Rebirth: Raising an Emperor as a Wife

After leaving Jinghua Palace, Concubine Chen Guifei didn't even bother to maintain a basic manner, and walked quickly to her own palace.

Zhu Qiu followed closely behind, also worried.

The two master and servant walked to a shady place, seeing no one around, Zhuqiu said,

"Your Majesty, what should we do now, what should we do if the Crown Prince and Empress blame us?"

Concubine Chen Gui snorted angrily, "Anyway, I am also a noble concubine, the elder of the prince, what right does he have to blame me?"

"That's what I said, but..."

Zhu Qiu knew that Concubine Chen Gui was also feeling suffocated, but the reality was like this, she was inferior to other people in terms of power and status, so she had no right to speak.

Concubine Chen Gui sighed, "You have also seen Jing Er's appearance, so what can I do?"

"Your Highness is too honest, how can you know the painstaking efforts of the imperial concubine?"

"He thought that with the protection of the Empress Dowager, he would be safe, but he didn't know the dangers in this palace."

After Chen Guifei finished speaking, she let out another long sigh, "Oh, after all, it's the life of a mother who has to worry about her children."

Hearing this, Zhuqiu smiled in agreement, "Your Majesty, just accept your fate, parents all over the world live like this. Fortunately, our Sixth Highness is sometimes disobedient, but after all we are still sensible and know whether it is right to honor you."

Concubine Chen Guifei glanced at Zhu Qiu, and then smiled.

"You girl, really... Come on, let's go, let's go back first."

Xue Yao slept very well this time, and he also had a dream.

The scene in the dream was a soup pool. He remembered that he had soaked in this kind of thing. It was in the last life, in a temple. At that time, Zhirou accompanied him. He just disagreed, and only said how decent it was to take off his clothes in public, so he left him alone for half the night, but somehow suddenly dreamed of this place again.

There was no one around, and there was a tray by the side of the soup pool, on which was a pot of sorghum wine that he brewed himself in his free time.

Xue Yao raised his head and took a sip, the sweet taste filled his throat, the sorghum wine turned into frost flower drunk, this wine is Jing Yi's usual drink, I'm afraid I'm not a demon, I can think of this person in my dream.

While being dazed, the water waves around him moved lightly, and the steam from the hot spring was dense, blurring the person's face and drifting away.

Then he saw Jing Yi unexpectedly. The young man walked towards him from the fog with a smile on his face and a smile on his face. The water in the pool was just up to his waist. By his side, he took off his inner garment, and his somewhat slender body had a jade-like luster, which he could see clearly in front of his eyes.

Xue Yao's gaze seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't look away at all until the young man sat down slowly beside him.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, and a frightening ecstasy erupted in his heart, "Your Highness, are you coming to the hot spring too?"

"Why not?" Jing Yi buried most of his body under the water, and replied a little casually.

It's not impossible, but seeing the bare shoulders of the man in front of him made him a little distracted, and he couldn't help but think of the night that made him doubt his life. Is this a dream come true, let him continue that night unfinished Things?

It's just that when things came to an end, he felt timid again, so he moved his buttocks, swinging between approaching and staying away.

Seeing him move, Jing Yi said, "Xi Nian, your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't move around casually. The bottom of this hot spring is wet and slippery, if you get hurt again, it will be bad."

Xue Yao naturally knew this, the problem was that he was so close, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it first.

He knows better than anyone else that he can't get close to this person, even in his dreams, he doesn't dare, once the beast of desire is out of prison, no one can control it.

Therefore, seeing Jing Yi handing over to take his hand, he wanted to back away even more.

Jing Yi's voice was cold, "Are you avoiding me? Or are you afraid of me?"

"How can it be?" Xue Yao tried his best to make himself smile.

The young man seemed to be against him on purpose, and leaned closer, his slightly red face soaked in hot spring water became bigger and bigger before his eyes,

"You are afraid of me." The boy said with certainty.

Xue Yao felt that it was difficult to breathe. He wanted to push away but was afraid that he would fall, and if he didn't push away, he was afraid that he would go crazy. He saw Jing Yi's eyes bent into crescents, and his long eyelashes blinked lightly, scratching His heart is itchy.

He unconsciously swallowed his saliva, his mind was like a paste, and he couldn't think at all. Then his lips became soft, and a sweet scent of wine poured into his lips and tongue. It was the Shuanghua drunk he just drank.

For a moment, it seemed that thousands of peach blossoms were blooming in his mind, and the beauty was breathtaking, although he had never seen such a magnificent scene.

A small bud that was originally buried deep in the ground grew rapidly, and in an instant it grew into a towering tree.With unstoppable fierceness, he wrapped his whole body tightly like a broken bamboo.

This is an experience that he has never had in his previous life, and he is completely unable to think about it. He only knows to respond to his instinctive desire, because he has longed for this taste for a long time.

It wasn't until a trivial whimper reached his ears that he woke up suddenly.

In front of him was Jing Yi's clear eyes, looking at him with a smile, making people unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream, Xue Yao sat up in fright, causing a sharp pain in the wound.

"Wake up? Be careful, or it will hurt."

Jing Yi took advantage of the situation to lift him up and half leaned against the bed, and then sat quietly by the bed, stirring up a bowl of clear porridge. Some ingredients were put in the porridge, which caused Xue Yao's stomach to growl twice .

The boy listened to it and smiled, "Don't worry, it's still hot."

Xue Yao didn't dare to look at him at all, his eyes just flicked around.

I was still thinking, if this person knew what he did in the dream, he wondered if he would kill himself.

The days are long in summer, and although it is almost dusk now, the light is not dim.

Jing Yi saw his eyes searching around, and replied patiently, "This is Jinghua Palace, don't you remember? Hu Zi has something to do, so I came to see you."

Xue Yao didn't pay attention to this at all. Hearing what he said, he took a closer look. It wasn't his and Huzi's room. Nothing in it had changed.

Jing Yi had already made the porridge almost warm, took a spoonful and blew gently on his mouth, then handed it to Xue Yao's mouth,

"Eat, it's not hot, I know you'll be hungry when you wake up."

The shredded pork porridge that has been simmering for a long time melts in the mouth. Xue Yao even tastes sweet in his mouth, just like a wonderful delicacy.

When the feeder saw his reaction, his brows and eyes were filled with smiles,

"If you like it, I'll ask the kitchen to make more tomorrow."