Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 7
Chapter 7: Concubine Liang
The weather in autumn is always sunny and fine. The golden sun loses the scorching heat of summer and shines warmly on the body, which is extremely comfortable. The few osmanthus trees outside the Bixiao Palace are already covered with clusters of small milky white flowers. When the breeze blows, the courtyard is full of fragrance, which makes people feel dizzy.
Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, Meng Sangyu was wrapped in a dark purple tube top dress, covered with a light purple gauze dress with silver silk auspicious clouds pattern, and flung her sleeves, lazily nestled on a soft couch to bask in the sun.
A small ball of Ah Bao was lying on her chest, with his fleshy paws resting on her alluring cleavage, moving left and right, looking extremely uncomfortable.
De Fei's clean face without makeup is right in front of her eyes, straight nose bridge, curly and long eyelashes, fair and delicate skin, unsightly but beautifully shaped lips, as well as the bewitching collarbone and plump lips. Breasts...every part of the woman's body is beautiful, which has repeatedly attracted the attention of Emperor Wu of Zhou.
He always knew that Concubine De was a beauty, but he did not expect that Concubine De was hundreds of times more beautiful than usual without her full attire. Isn't appearance the most advantageous weapon for a woman to gain a foothold in the harem? But Concubine De seems to be deliberately restraining her own light. What is she thinking? Emperor Wu of Zhou couldn't understand each other more and more.
"Can't Abao sleep? Are you hungry?" Meng Sangyu opened his eyes, and patted Abao's buttocks which kept twitching in his arms.
Emperor Wu of Zhou snorted twice, moved his fleshy claws away from the woman's breasts, and put them back after a while, seemingly inadvertently pressing.
"Sure enough, I'm hungry, let's eat a piece of cake." Meng Sangyu reached out, took a piece of soft pastry from the small table, gently twisted a handful and brought it to Abao's mouth.
Emperor Wu of Zhou took the cake without hesitation and swallowed it neatly. He is used to being fed by women.
Meng Sangyu wiped off the pastry crumbs stuck to his beard with a handkerchief, twisted a pinch and put it in his mouth. One person, one dog, you and I share the food slowly, with fine osmanthus crumbs constantly falling from the top of the head, and the picture is warm and beautiful.
Moved by the beautiful scenery in front of him, Meng Sangyu spread out his palms to catch a small white falling flower, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and hummed a melodious and strange tune.
The melody has no lyrics, only high and low chants, winding like wind and mist, and ethereal like toad palace fairy music, as if it can touch the soul... Emperor Wu of Zhou forgot to chew the pastry in his mouth, and stared blankly at the falling flowers The happy woman suddenly felt a little intoxicated.
The palace people on the side still stood still with their heads bowed, but their eyes were blurred and the corners of their mouths were upturned, obviously drowning in it.
"Your Majesty, I just got the news that the Emperor is admiring chrysanthemums in the imperial garden." Nanny Feng walked over quickly and said after a hasty salute.
The psychedelic atmosphere was ruthlessly pierced like a bubble, and Emperor Wu of Zhou turned his head, glaring at Nanny Feng with evil eyes. How can such a vulgar slave deserve to serve Concubine De? When he regains his human body, he will be dispatched to the Clothes Bureau immediately!
"Oh." Meng Sangyu threw away the falling flowers in his hand, caressed A Bao's back, and replied in an unclear manner.
"Your Majesty, hurry up and get dressed, the other palaces must have gotten the news by now, we can't let them take the lead!" Mother Feng urged repeatedly.
Meng Sangyu didn't move, and asked calmly, "Who is the emperor with now?"
Nanny Feng replied in a deep voice, "With Concubine Liang."
"Shen Huiru?" Meng Sangyu murmured, then waved his hands firmly, "I won't go."
Emperor Zhou Wu Zhuo Zhuo looked at her stunned, he didn't expect her to have such a reaction, he felt a little impatient. He really wanted to take a look and confirm his guess, so he whimpered, his four paws kept flapping in Defei's arms.
"Your Majesty, the weather is so good today, it's good for you to take Ah Bao to the Imperial Garden! Ah Bao hasn't been to the Imperial Garden yet!" Seeing the restless Ah Bao, Sister Feng immediately changed her words to persuade her.
Facing Abao's bright black eyes full of longing, Meng Sangyu sighed, and ordered in a deep voice, "Then serve me to make up." She stood up and walked into the inner hall with her head held high. Instantly unfolded.
The palace people agreed in unison and followed her step by step.
Emperor Wu of Zhou squatted at the door of the bedroom, his deep eyes fixed on the blurred figure behind the tulle screen. His feeling is not wrong, it turns out that Concubine De really doesn't care about him, and he is not even as good as a dog in her heart. The gentleness and passion in the past are all her disguises. When talking about the emperor in private, the indifference and coldness in her eyes startled him.
Damn it! Am I not good enough for you? I gave you a high position, doted on you, and gave you rights, but how did you repay me? If it weren't for this accident, how long would you have lied to me? Emperor Wu of Zhou cursed fiercely in a low voice, his heart was not only filled with anger, but also with some inexplicable stinging pain.
When his thoughts were racing, Meng Sangyu had already finished dressing, and after stepping out of the screen, he bent down to pick up A Bao.
Emperor Wu of Zhou came back to his senses and struggled vigorously.
"Don't make trouble, Ah Bao, I'll take you out to play!" Meng Sangyu patted his head and softly comforted him, then kissed him on the lips.
The soft lips with the fragrance passed over the end of his nose and the corners of his mouth, and the touch was extremely hot, accompanied by a slight numbness. Emperor Wu of Zhou was stunned for a moment, then lay still in the woman's arms, his fluffy tail wagging uncontrollably.
No matter how much Emperor Wu of Zhou usually hides his secrets and his thoughts are unpredictable, after turning into a dog, all the concealment will be useless. A dog's tail connects directly to the heart, not the brain, so they have no human hypocrisy.
The anger was extinguished by the woman in an instant, and Emperor Wu of Zhou was a little depressed, and was carried away by the woman in a self-defeating manner.
Meng Sangyu frowned, feeling very annoyed in her heart. She had already exhausted herself by scheming and fighting for a man. Fortunately, now that she has Po, life is bearable. He weighed the warm ball in her arms, her brows and eyes relaxed, and Shi Shiran walked towards the imperial garden.
Beside the water pavilion in the imperial garden, clusters of chrysanthemums are in full bloom. It looks very lively. The slightly bitter and cool fragrance can be smelled from a long distance, followed by a melodious and melodious guqin sound, mixed with With Qingyue's charming singing. This is undoubtedly an audio-visual feast, one can imagine how elegant the people who play the piano and enjoy the chrysanthemum are.
Turning around the rockery, looking at a man and a woman sitting together in the gazebo from a distance, Meng Sangyu raised his eyebrows and stopped walking.
The man was very tall, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, he was even more imposing, and his chiseled and handsome features were enough to attract women all over the world. He is the current emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty——Emperor Zhou Wu. He is 27 years old this year and is in his prime.
Opposite him stood a Guqin, on which a pair of slender, white catkins were caressing, and along the jade-like catkins, a beauty in a goose-yellow elegant palace dress was playing and singing, with a pair as clear as water. His eyes exchanged affectionate glances with the handsome emperor from time to time, the picture was so beautiful that the few concubines sitting around became decorations.
"What a good couple." Meng Sangyu sighed softly as he combed the fluff on Abao's back with his fingertips.
"That's because you haven't arrived, my lord. If you go, there's no place for a good concubine to invite her to be favored. She boasts that she has extraordinary accomplishments in guqin, but she can't even match your singing skills. Go and present a song to the emperor." Let's frustrate her spirit." Mother Feng encouraged.
"I'm not a performer." Meng Sangyu's eyes quickly flashed a hint of disgust, and he walked towards the pavilion.
Nanny Feng shut up, she didn't understand why the master was so inactive about inviting pets. If the master has the heart, he might even be in the second place right now.
She felt sorry for herself, but she didn't notice the helplessness on the faces of Yin Cui and Bi Shui.
All of Ah Bao's attention has been taken away by the men and women in the gazebo. He flapped his four claws and struggled violently. When he got close, he wanted to salute and greet him, so Meng Sangyu put him down and said "long live" while waving his handkerchief.
Seeing the late concubine De, all the concubines in the gazebo showed expressions of interest. In the past, the Concubine De was a collection of thousands of favors, and the number of times she went to bed and the rewards she received were the only ones in the palace. Seeing her, even the empress and imperial concubine had to stand aside, it was really enviable.
But since the emperor woke up, the taste seems to have changed. The first person to be summoned was not the most beloved Concubine De, but Concubine De, who was low-key and arrogant, and she was accompanied by Concubine Liang to drive the study room for half a month, and the Shen family was being used more and more.
Among the slightly favored concubines in the palace, who hasn't been punished by the domineering concubine De? Only Concubine Liang was silent and never confronted Concubine De, this time it was a good show.
The emperor frowned, staring at Concubine De's hair for a long time without opening his mouth, the atmosphere in the arena froze for a moment. The concubine Liang's mouth twitched at the side, and sarcasm and pleasure flashed across her Rushui eyes.
Meng Sangyu looked at the nose and the heart, and led the palace people to kneel on the spot, neither looking up to see the emperor's expression, nor showing the slightest dissatisfaction.
A Bao had already left her and ran towards the emperor. The slap-sized ball was easily overlooked, and it easily reached the emperor's side. Seeing this person's slightly lavender nails and slightly bluish-white lips, his eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself that he had guessed right. This person is his substitute, the reason why he looks exactly like him should be because he took Yi Rongdan.
There is only one Yi Rong Pill for the entire week, after taking it, rubbing the facial muscles properly can turn it into a completely different appearance, and there is no flaw at all. But this kind of elixir is highly poisonous, which greatly shortens the lifespan, and if it is spread, it may be used by people with ulterior motives, so it was strictly prohibited by Emperor Wu of Zhou.
This elixir was kept in the hands of Yan Junwei, the commander of the dark guards. It seems that this person should be one of his subordinates.
Emperor Zhou Wu's tense heartstrings were slightly loosened, and he looked at Concubine Liang who was sitting aside. This beautiful and flawless face had appeared in dreams countless times. He wanted to run to the other party in big strides, but after taking two steps, he remembered Concubine De who was still kneeling where he was, and couldn't help but look back.
At the same time, Concubine Liang also saw A Bao on the ground, and hugged him with a hook of her mouth.
"This is Empress Defei's pet? Why is there a circle of hair missing on the neck?" She stroked Ah Bao's empty neck and asked, frowning.
The emperor called Concubine De after a long time, glanced at her indifferently, then turned to look at Concubine Liang, with a hint of pampering hidden in his eyes. Such obvious differential treatment caused the concubines on the side to show sarcasm. This battle has not started yet, Concubine De has already lost half of it, how boring! It seems that the direction of the harem is about to change again!
Meng Sangyu's expression remained calm as usual, she spontaneously sat down under the emperor's hand, looked directly at Concubine Liang and said, "I was strangled by a branch a while ago, so I shaved my hair clean before applying the medicine."
"What kind of branch is strangled? How can it be strangled so well? If the concubine de concubine doesn't say anything, I would think who did it." Concubine Liang pointed out something.
Meng Sangyu smiled faintly and didn't accept her. Confronting Shen Huiru in front of the emperor, she will never win. The emperor can think whatever he likes, she doesn't care at all. What is fame? Can I eat it?
Ah Bao lay quietly in Concubine Liang's arms, smelling the fragrance of Concubine Liang with nostalgia at first, but when she heard her ulterior motives, her excited mood instantly cooled down. Insinuating, creating something out of nothing, is this really the gentle, virtuous and arrogant Huiru?
- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -
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