An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

"You, a lowly and insignificant person like an ant, actually dare to dream of being the emperor's husband? You deserve it too!"

Although the beautiful woman sitting on the chair had a cold expression on her face, she still couldn't hide the thrilling beauty in her eyes. She was the cross-dressing girl who had thrown Shan Yu a whip in the theater before, and she was also the sister of the current emperor's compatriot. Princess Linlang.

She flicked the whip, ripped Lianzhou's skin apart, even picked out the phoenix's eyes, and flicked pearls on Lianzhou's face one by one, humiliating him nakedly.

Lian Zhou was pressed to kneel on the ground by two Kong Wu's powerful guards, and couldn't resist, and was also hit on the Ya acupuncture point, so she couldn't even utter a cry of pain.

This is really a mountain outside a mountain, a building outside a building.No matter how willful Lianzhou is, he can't be as arrogant as the princess.

When Shan Yu entered the door, Princess Linlang was instructing people to strip off Lianzhou's clothes, smiling viciously: "Strip this bitch who dared to seduce the emperor and throw him into the street! Let's see if the emperor wants him!"

"Stop!" Shan Yu yelled hastily, looking at Lianzhou kneeling on the ground covered in blood, with pain in his eyes, and anger in his heart.

Lin Lang had a good impression of Shan Yu, because of his sense of humor, she was not punished by her royal brother when she was in the theatre, so she was very kind and didn't let Shan Yu, who was in the way, be beaten out. Look at him: "Is that you?"

Shan Yuzhuang didn't know her identity, so he grabbed the whip that was thrown at his feet, pulling the unsuspecting princess staggering.

"You!" Lin Lang exclaimed, before she had time to react, the handle of the whip came off her hand.

Shan Yu held the whip slightly in his hand, delicately controlled the handle of the whip, and slapped it twice on the Quchi and Shaohai acupoints on the princess's left and right arms.

Lin Lang suddenly felt pain in her arms and weakness in her wrists, she took a step forward, if not for the attendants beside her supporting her, she would definitely have to kneel down and kowtow to Shan Yu.

"You pariah! You! You!"

The princess's palm-sized face was also swollen a lot by the whip. She glared at Shan Yu angrily, as if she had never suffered such a great humiliation. She gritted her teeth for a long time before shouting to the attendant who was supporting her:

"Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and chop off the head of this untouchable!"

At such a critical moment in the novel, the protagonist can always save the day, because the protagonist will not die, and he has the aura of the protagonist that cannot be matched by the supporting roles.

But in the real world, Shan Yu has nothing to do in such a situation.

Holding the whip in his hand to protect Lian Zhou, watching the guards approaching with knives, he thought of a hundred possibilities of escape, but he couldn't let go of Wanqiu.

Therefore, it is really not feasible to use emotion.

When Shan Yu was cornered, he suddenly missed his superior social status before crossing over, and hated this feudal society with strict hierarchy.

Fortunately, there is no such thing as a unparalleled road, and His Majesty, the legendary emperor who made Lian Zhou fall in love with him at first sight, finally appeared.

He glanced at Princess Linlang indifferently, then at Shanyu who was protecting Lianzhou, and finally said sorry to Lianzhou that he was late and everything was up to him. It was not light or heavy.

The emperor left a lot of rewards, and took away Lian Zhou, who was covered in blood but smiled sweetly.

Shan Yu stood quietly in a messy room, and after a long silence, he threw a remaining white jade lamp on the table and ruthlessly threw it to the ground.

The jade lamp hit the stone, and the fragments flew. Wan Qiu, who was standing at the door with her child in her arms, couldn't hide. Her unshoeed foot was affected, and a cut was not deep or shallow.

Wan Qiu raised her eyes in a daze, and found that there were dark clouds gathering between Shan Yuqing's brows, which was no longer as elegant and gentle as before. She immediately subconsciously hugged the frightened and crying little bun in her arms, and took a few steps back.

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It was a few days before Lianzhou came back again.

The morning light is slightly bright, and the sky is clear and bright.

A man in palace attire sat on a chair, and his gorgeous red clothes were illuminated into a golden color in the morning light, making his face even more beautiful like jade, dazzling the world.

Lianzhou's injuries have healed, and it can be seen that he is well taken care of by the emperor, only the cinnabar between the eyebrows, which is not as bright as before, is faintly dim, and it seems that he has given up both body and mind.

"Shan Yu, I will go back to Chang'an with him in a few days, you can go with me, okay?"

"Walking with you?"

"Well, I told him to let you enter the palace as an imperial doctor, so that we don't have to be separated. I don't know the place well, and I'm afraid of being alone..."

He had already said all he needed to say, and Shan Yu didn't bother to do any more useless work. He poured a cup of herbal tea for Lianzhou slowly, and said in a warm voice, "It's your favorite tea, drink it."

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When Lianzhou woke up, it was already dark outside, and Shan Yu sat beside the bed with lowered brows, wondering what she was thinking.

"Shan Yu? You...you drugged me? You! What are you doing? Let me go!"

"Lianzhou, have you ever thought that he approached you on purpose?"

With his back to Lianzhou, Shan Yu tapped his index finger on his knee and said slowly:

"You told me that you share similar interests, and he has your favorite tea fragrance on him, which makes you feel at home, and you are very compatible in every way... He is so perfect, understands you so well, as if he was born to Tailor-made to your liking..."

Shan Yu turned her head, looked at Lianzhou on the bed and said, "Is there really such a lover who is 100% in line with his heart?"

"Yes!" Lian Zhou didn't think about the deep meaning in Shan Yu's words at all, but said anxiously: "He is the perfect lover in my mind! Let me go!"

Shan Yu frowned, "Don't forget your identity as a prostitute, do you think he will marry a man from a brothel as the emperor's husband?"

"My account has been changed a long time ago."

"He's the emperor, why didn't he investigate the identity of the person next to him? Besides, the person who changed the account for you is an official in Tsing Yi. Will he deceive the emperor for you?"

Lianzhou was stunned, and after a long silence, he said: "Back then, Wei Zifu was just a singer, didn't he also become a queen? Why can't I? Besides... besides, he knows my innocence best..."

Lianzhou is so stubborn that even if she is killed, she won't listen to people's words.

Shan Yu poured him another cup of herbal tea with medicine, and was going to send the boat to the forest of the dead when night fell, and then release him after the emperor left.

Anyway, left and right, there are two options.

One is to let Lianzhou go, and if something goes wrong in the future, Shan Yu will blame himself.

One is not to let Lianzhou go, so as to prevent him from being hurt, and at the same time make him miss the one he loves. In short, this choice will undoubtedly make Lianzhou hate Shanyu for the rest of his life.

But it doesn't matter, Shan Yu won't let Lian Zhou go, he can hate it if he wants, anyway, Shan Yu must not just watch Lian Zhou jump into the fire pit.

Shan Yu called Wan Qiu to the gate of Lianzhou, and told him: "You watch him carefully, don't let him come out, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back."

Wan Qiu nodded, and guarded the door nervously. After a while, he heard a heavy object in the room fall, and there was a scream from Lianzhou.

"Ah! Help! Wanqiu! Help me!"