The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

"Yanluo, be good and finish this bowl of porridge quickly." Lu Shian was completely unaware of her collapse. He calmly turned her face back and scooped another spoonful of porridge to her mouth.

Lu Yanluo was really about to cry. She opened her mouth and took another sip. Her expression was as miserable as it could be, as if she had lost all desire to live.

"Come again."

"..."

"vomit--"

Lu Yanluo finally exploded. She was so bloated that she leaned over the bed and vomited, spitting out a small portion of the food that had overloaded her body.

Lu Shian panicked at first, then seemed to have thought of something, looked at her with a sullen face, and asked murderously: "Whose child is it?"

"Puff, cough, cough cough cough!" Lu Yanluo didn't expect him to suddenly blurt out this sentence. She was so frightened that she almost choked to death on her own saliva.

"Royal brother! What nonsense are you talking about! Where did the child come from?!"

Lu Shian asked with a dark face: "Why are you vomiting without a child? Don't I know how much you eat? You only eat this little, don't tell me you are full."

Lu Yanluo was speechless. She looked at him for a long time and said aggrievedly, "Royal brother, I really vomited because I was full."

"Nonsense, don't I know how much you eat?" Lu Shian obviously didn't believe it.

Lu Yanluo took a deep breath, sat up straight with legs crossed, and stared at him seriously, "Royal brother, for the sake of my life, I won't hide it from you."

"Just be sensible. Tell me, who is the father of the child?"

"..."

"Ahhh! Where did the child come from? I said I don't have any child!" Lu Yanluo was going crazy.

Lu Shian slapped him, "No, no, why are you shouting? How can you be so rude to your brother?"

Lu Yanluo was so angry that she almost cried. She glared at him angrily, looking aggrieved. "Who told you to have such wild thoughts? I just had a full meal before you brought the food, and you kept asking me to eat more, so I vomited."

"Oh?" Lu Shian raised his eyebrows, his expression even uglier, "Didn't the servant say that you didn't eat at all today? How can you have a full meal?

"Could it be that someone secretly sent you food?" Guessing this, Lu Shi'an began to search around the room with a vigilant look.

Lu Yanluo straightened his head to stop him from looking around, and complained to him, "Isn't it all because of you? You didn't let me leave the palace, so I could only protest by going on a hunger strike.

“But I couldn’t stand being too hungry, so I refused to eat, secretly stole food and hid it in my room, and ate secretly in the middle of the night.

"Who knew you would come right after I finished having a secret meal tonight, and you kept feeding me food. I didn't dare to tell the truth, so I could only vomit because of you."

"Really?" Lu Shian was skeptical.

Lu Yanluo immediately raised her hand and swore, "Really? If you don't believe me, ask someone to check the imperial kitchen. There must be some food missing. I stole it."

Lu Shian didn't say anything else. He stared at her for a while, then laughed heartlessly. That smile was so ridiculous.

Lu Yanluo's hair stood on end. She picked up a pillow and threw it at him again and again, "You're still laughing. You almost stuffed your sister to death. How dare you laugh? Are you my brother?"

Lu Shian snatched her pillow, put away his smile and said seriously: "But you obviously cheated on me, why do you look so haggard? You've lost a lot of weight."

Lu Yanluo lay on the bed and muttered sullenly: "I'm in a bad mood, you imprisoned me."

Lu Shian touched her head and said sadly: "Silly girl, I don't let you leave the palace for your own good. You and Su Yu are not suitable and cannot be together."

"Why not?" At this point, Lu Yanluo was too lazy to hide it anymore. She looked up at him and retorted unhappily, "I just like him, and he likes me too. Why can't we be together?"

Lu Shian wanted to tell her the truth, but when he thought about her good relationship with Lu Xiuyuan, he couldn't bear to make her feel embarrassed and sad, so he simply found an excuse.

"You are the eldest princess, and Su Yu is just a servant of Lu Xiuyuan. There is a huge difference in status between them. How can you be a couple?"

Lu Yanluo shook her head like a rattle, questioning him with tears in her eyes, "What do you mean by being well-matched? I don't like being well-matched either!

"I just like him, I just like him, no matter who he is, even if he is a beggar, I still like him."

Lu Shian wiped her tears and persuaded her distressedly: "Common people still pay attention to the matching of family backgrounds, not to mention that you are a princess, representing the majesty of our royal family.

"Your future husband must at least be the son of an important official, from a prominent family, so that he will be worthy of you."

“No~” Lu Yanluo cried and made a fuss, shaking his arm and begging sadly, “Please, brother, Yanluo doesn’t want to marry someone of equal social status, Yanluo just wants to be with him, please fulfill our wish.

"I am your only sister. You have always granted my requests since we were young. Please be tolerant of me once more!"

Lu Shian sighed heavily. Although he couldn't bear it, he still cruelly refused, "No, I can agree to other things, but I will never give in on this matter. I have to be responsible for you."

"No..." Lu Yanluo was desperate. She buried her head in the pillow and cried loudly, her heart broken into countless pieces.

Lu Shian had no choice but to stand up and cover her with a blanket. "It's better to be sad now than to be in agony later. You will understand my good intentions later."

After saying that, he couldn't bear to make her sad anymore, so he turned and left.

"Wuwuwu..." As soon as he left, Lu Yanluo cried even more unrestrainedly, and her tears soon soaked a large area of ​​the pillow.

After a moment, a big warm hand stroked her head, with a heartache deep in her bones.

Lu Yanluo grabbed that hand like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

"Su Yu..." She looked up at him, crying bitterly, "My brother still doesn't agree that we can be together. I really tried my best. I don't know what to do."

Su Yu's eyes also turned red. He stared at her for a long time, and then he endured the pain like a knife cutting him and said, "Your brother is right. Our status is very different, and there are many factors. It is really not suitable for us to be together. Why not..."

"Why don't you take me away?" Lu Yanluo pleaded sadly, sitting up and holding his face, her vision blurred by tears.

"Take me away, we'll get married secretly, have children secretly, and when everything is settled, we'll come back and beg for your forgiveness, okay? Okay?"

Su Yu looked down at her, his nose ached, his throat was stiff, his eyes were hot, and his heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife. How could the word "pain" describe it?

If he was not a descendant of the Su family, if he did not bear that blood feud, he would take her away at all costs and take her to the ends of the earth to stay together for the rest of her life.

But he can't, he can't be so selfish and only care about love.

The family was slandered and the whole family was killed by a knife. How could we not take revenge for this deep hatred and humiliation?

If he didn't take revenge, how could he face his family members in the afterlife? How could he face Liu Bo who sacrificed his own son for him?