Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Qianqing Palace

Emperor Wen Zhao was lying on the bed, and beside him lay Concubine Shu, who still had a beautiful figure after giving birth.

He whispered in her ear: "Shu'er, my Shu'er..."

Concubine Shu sneered, "Your Majesty, Shu'er is here, and Concubine Shu is by your side. Please close your eyes and have a good sleep."

Emperor Wen Zhao placed his hands on Concubine Shu's waist and moved them restlessly: "I am afraid, I am afraid that if I close my eyes, you will disappear.

I dreamed of you before. I dreamed that you died, and my heart died with you. I was really hurt. Shu'er, promise me that you will not go with Qingchuan and stay by my side forever, okay? "

Concubine Shu sneered silently.

She said softly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Shu'er will always be yours. Shu'er will not go with anyone else."

"It's just that, Your Majesty, our child is still living with someone else in Xishang and is under threat. Your Majesty, I am really scared. I am so scared that our Xier is gone."

As Concubine Shu spoke, she began to cry: "I miss Xier so much."

Emperor Wen Zhao narrowed his eyes and said, "Shu'er, don't be afraid. Now that our mother is dead, no one can stop me from loving you.

I will make you the queen, I will rescue our Xier and let him inherit my throne, and I will make you and your son the happiest and most honorable people in the world."

Concubine Shu's eyes were cold, but there was a gentle smile on her lips: "I know that the emperor loves me the most."

When the two were lying on the bed, Eunuch Fulin said, "Noble Concubine Xiao is here...", breaking their sweetness.

Emperor Wen Zhao released Concubine Shu with some displeasure.

A pair of eyebrows on his face were tightly furrowed.

When Concubine Xiao came in angrily, she saw Emperor Wen Zhao's cold eyes fixed on her.

Her heart suddenly trembled.

The anger on his face was immediately cooled down by Wen Zhao's cold eyes, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over it.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she tried hard to hide the pain in her heart, and forced out a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, you are finally awake."

Concubine Xiao sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to hold Emperor Wen Zhao's hand.

When she was about to touch Emperor Wen Zhao's hand, he shook her hand away, placed it on his chest, and asked coldly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Concubine Xiao choked.

The forced smile on her face also disappeared: "Your Majesty, I have been serving you for nearly half a month without taking off my clothes. I fell ill in front of your dragon bed. Now that your Majesty has woken up, is it not enough for me to come and see you?"

Concubine Xiao was quite sad when she spoke, and her face was full of grievance.

"I'm fine. Now that you've seen it all, go back quickly."

"Your Majesty, I will not leave. If anyone has to leave, it should be Concubine Shu. Concubine Shu has taken care of Your Majesty for several days in a row. From now on, let me take care of Your Majesty."

Concubine Shu said tactfully, "Your Majesty, Concubine Xiao is right. I will go back first."

A barely perceptible sneer appeared on Concubine Shu's fair and tender face.

"No, I won't let you leave, Shu'er, come to me quickly."

Concubine Shu looked at Concubine Xiao in embarrassment.

Emperor Wen Zhao glared at her and said, "Noble Concubine Xiao, please make way. This is my Shu'er's seat."

The tears in Concubine Xiao's eyes flowed down uncontrollably.

She cried bitterly, and said loudly, "Your Majesty——"

"I told you to get out of the way!"