37 years old, I became a harem concubine

Shen Huan pressed his hand to prevent him from moving any further.

In the palm of his hand, he wrote: Poor nun has something that I have been keeping from my lord.I thought it would be fine if I didn't see each other again, but now I have to tell my lord.

His fingers were long and slender, and his skin was tender and fair. He held Yu Wenyue's hand with one hand, and stroked the palm of his hand with the other.

Yu Wenyue moved his fingertips slightly, looked at him, and wanted to withdraw his hand.

Shen Huan lowered her head and touched his fingertips lightly, and continued to write in his quiet palm: The poor nun was born with a weird body, so he was abandoned by his family and became a nun.

If your lord is afraid, just pretend that you have never seen the poor nun, and return to the nunnery immediately after the poor nun has finished the emperor's errands.

After finishing writing, Shen Huan withdrew her hand and waited for the trial.

Yu Wenyue looked down at him, from the top of his head, to his eyelashes, to the tip of his nose, to his lips, and then to the slender neck and a small piece of skin exposed from the loose neckline.

He reached out and lifted the quilt around Shen Huan's waist to one side, and untied the belt of the inner coat with his fingers.

The slippery inner garment slipped off Shen Huan's shoulders in an instant, revealing her complete upper body covered with welts.

Shen Huan subconsciously moved her hand to her chest, but just as she stretched out her hand, Yu Wenyue grabbed her and pressed her on the kang.

Yu Wenyue's other hand landed directly on him, no different from a man.

"..." Shen Huan trembled and wanted to shrink back, but Yu Wenyue's hand pressed down from his shoulders and tightened suddenly, but slipped out of the full curvature of his waist and hips, pinching him All of a sudden to the knee.

"Oh!" A pair of red and swollen knees covered with horrible bruises were touched, Shen Huan was so painful that she almost passed out, and her legs spread out feebly.

Yu Wenyue saw his bright and clean places, that is, there are men's things, and there are women's secret places, both of which are small.

It's hard to find a weird person like Shen Huan. Most of them are drowned to death or thrown into the wilderness at birth. They won't keep such an ominous child and shame their own faces.

This is also the reason why Shen Yushen and his wife rarely mentioned Shen Huan in front of outsiders. Both of them were afraid that Shen Huan would receive strange eyes and ridicule.

So he was raised in a deep boudoir and closely guarded.

But the sky didn't follow people's wishes, and Shen Yushen died in his prime, so he had to entrust his friend Chen Fangyue to his death, but he didn't know that he was entrusted to someone else, so he let his only child fall into the tiger's mouth.

The pain was so painful that Shen Huan, whose back was sweating coldly, was lying on the bed, her eyes were dark.

Suddenly, the shirt that had been taken off fell on him, and the quilt was lifted back to his waist.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Wenyue who had already seen his strange body, as if standing on the edge of a cliff.

He didn't know, nor could he predict how Yu Wenyue would deal with him.

Do you want to chop off his head for the crime of deceiving the emperor?

Or let him return to Liangshan?

still is……

Shen Huan knew that this man thought highly of himself, he could even be said to be conceited, and all his actions towards him were just to satisfy that desire.

He placed himself in the Buddhist hall, showing that he never thought of giving himself a place.

Therefore, he intentionally provoked Lan Concubine, and received this punishment in order to take advantage of the opportunity to puncture the window paper between the two of them, and also eliminate this hidden danger in his body.

This is a strong medicine, and the power to kill is all in the hands of this man.

The room fell into silence for a while, only the faint breathing of the two of them.

Suddenly, when Shen Huan was worried, Yu Wenyue pulled the quilt over his head, "An Ning, bring someone in."

An Ning quickly walked in with Qingzi Xiaoluzi and Xiaoxi Xiaofengzi: "Your Majesty."

"Where did the injury on his body come from?" Yu Wenyue didn't sit down, but asked them standing up.

Xiao Xi hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "Return to the emperor, this morning, the people from the Changchun Palace, Empress Lan, came to the Great Buddha Hall, and asked Master Daochuo to read Buddhist scriptures for Empress Lan."

"To show Master Daochuo's sincerity to the Buddha, Master Daochuo must read it on his knees, and the voice must be so loud that the entire Changchun Palace can hear it."

Xiaoxi speaks frankly, she doesn't cry and wipe her eyes, and she doesn't complain for her master, the meaning in her words seems to be still speaking for that person from Changchun Palace.

After all, one is the lord of the harem, and the other is a nun in the mountains. Why not ask a nun to chant scriptures for herself, or praise him.

After Xiaoxi finished speaking, Yu Wenyue's expression remained the same as usual.

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, he said to An Ning, "Go and call Qiao Fu."

Qiao Fu, the imperial physician with the best medical skills in the imperial hospital, usually only asks the emperor, empress dowager, empress, and princes and daughters for peace of mind, and other idlers can't call him.

An Ning knew in her heart that this time, even if the Changchun Palace was not punished, it was still inferior.

At least with the emperor, Lan Pin is not as good as Dao Chuo.

He took the order and went to call Qiao Fu himself.

When Qiao Fu saw that it was An Ning, the chief executive, he thought that the emperor's dragon body was in trouble, but he did not expect that An Ning would bring him to the Great Buddha Hall of Compassionate Ning Palace, let alone that the emperor was here.

He quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "I see the emperor, long live the emperor."

Yu Wenyue said to the quilt: "Come out."

Shen Huan, who was covered in the quilt by him, moved rustlingly, showing a surprised and frightened face, as if she didn't understand, isn't he an official of the court, how did he suddenly become the emperor.

Qiao Fu hurried over, wanting to ask Shen Huan where the pain was, but for a moment she didn't know what to call it.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Master, if you feel uncomfortable, tell the minister."

Shen Huan looked at Yu Wenyue, lifted the quilt and put her legs on the edge of the Kang, Qingzi immediately went to kneel on the ground, and fished up the trouser legs.

In just half a day, both knees had swollen to the size of two, and the skin was thickly black and bruised.

Qiao Fu pressed lightly, felt his pulse through the thin silk handkerchief, and then looked at Shen Huan's throat.

He rolled up his sleeves obediently, and said to Yu Wenyue: "Reporting to the emperor, the best thing to deal with this master is whip wounds, and the medicine will slowly disappear after half a month of application."

"The most difficult thing is the knees. Kneeling for too long hurts the bones and tendons inside. You need to use golden needles to release the blood stasis inside, then push it away with medicated oil, and then rest for more than a month. The bones and tendons inside are slowly returning to normal."

"Throat injuries should be the fastest to heal. Recently, some herbs have been boiled into medicinal tea and drunk as water. The effect will be seen within ten days."

Qiao Fu has been treating nobles in the palace all year round, and he has seen many ways to torture people.

The master in the Great Buddha Hall was lucky. Although his body was weak, he had taken good care of it in the early years, and he was punished for a short period of time, so it didn't hurt the root cause.

Just ...

Qiao Fu's medical skills are excellent, and as soon as he put his hand on it, he found that the master's pulse condition was abnormal.

But Qiao Fu pretended not to notice.

People's mouths don't need to be opened all the time, sometimes it's best to keep them closed.

He said to Yu Wenyue: "Today, I will give the master an injection first, and then I will come every day until the blood stasis is gone."

"En." Yu Wenyue let out a snort, and sat down on Huanghuali's chair.

Seeing his posture, Qiao Fu wanted to watch him administer needles, so he hurriedly asked the eunuch to prepare a basin of hot water, first applied the warm handkerchief to his knees to activate the blood stasis inside, took out the gold needles he carried with him, Slowly stab into the high swollen knee.

……

After the injection, Qiao Fu left.

The broken hair on Shen Huan's forehead was wet with sweat, her legs were shaking uncontrollably due to pain, and Qingzi gently put her back under the blanket.

He pursed his lips and looked at Yu Wenyue who was reading a book on the chair: "My lord..."

He immediately changed his words: "The emperor..."

Yu Wenyue looked over, and suddenly came over with the book, and pointed to a word on the book: "How about this word."

Shen Huan looked intently, and what he was pointing at was the word Xi.

Xi, light, hope, is a good word.

He nodded, but pointed to the other one. "Ponny likes this one."

He was referring to the word Jin, Jin holding Jin Huaiyu: "Huaijin holding Yu, I don't know how to show it."

This sentence comes from "Chu Ci?Nine chapters?"Huaisha" means holding the virtue of beautiful jade.

Yu Wenyue looked at him, "It's not suitable for you, change to this."

As she said that, before Shen Huan could see what word he changed, she said to An Ning: "Feng Dao is always there, and I bestow the word Zhao."

He said: "Go up to the sun and moon, and go down to the sky."

The only people in the room were him, Shen Huan, and the imperial physician An Ningtong's poems and books.

An Ning and the imperial physician couldn't help looking at Dao Chuo on the kang, and led the other eunuchs to kneel down: "Slave pays my respects to the young master."

Shen Huan looked at the people who were kneeling on the ground to salute her, secretly grabbed the mattress with her hands under the quilt, and then raised her hands to let them get up.

-

The news that Dao Chuo of the Great Buddha Hall of Compassionate Ning Palace was granted a permanent residence soon followed the little eunuch who announced the good news to all the palaces. Everyone in the harem knew that the emperor granted a permanent residence and the title, Zhao.

"Whoa-"

The sleeves fluttered, and the flying phoenix on the robe seemed to explode the feathers, and the things on the table were swept to the ground and shattered.

This was the first time the empress lost her composure in front of the maids after she moved into Jingren Palace. She gently asked the nanny: "Does the emperor know what he is doing?"

"Listen, the title is Zhao, the sun and the moon are flying in the sky, illuminating the earth!"

"'This is just a permanent presence. In the future, she will be a concubine and a concubine, and she can overwhelm a bunch of people just by her title. Where does the emperor put this palace?"

Mammy was also secretly surprised why the emperor would give such a presumptuous title to a little Chang Zai. Who is Wu Zhao? Queen, the woman who finally established herself as Emperor Wu Zhou.

This one word alone is a great presumption.

How could the emperor give such a title.

Mammy couldn't figure it out, so naturally she didn't know where to persuade the queen.

After the queen tidied her clothes and went out, she hurriedly followed: "Empress, where are you going?"

Queen Ulanara said: "I am going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and I beg the emperor to take back this oral order."

"Your Majesty, you are not joking, if you ask for it, I am afraid it will be—"

"..."

Yes, no joke.

What's more, for Yu Wenyue, there is absolutely no reason to take back what he said.

The queen stood in front of Jingren's palace, like many times before, unable to see through this man.

Did he really value that nun so much?

Does he really not know the truth that Muxiu must be destroyed by Lin Feng?

No, how could he not know.

Still did it.

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