Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Sleeping (2)

    Just after the Youshi hour, Meng Sangyu cruelly left Abao, who was screaming wildly, and dressed in gorgeous palace clothes, facing the howling cold wind, waiting at the gate of the palace for Emperor Wu of Zhou to arrive.

　　When the false emperor arrived, he saw a beautiful woman whose robes were flying in the cold wind, making her look elegant and agile. The beauty's face looked a little pale due to the excessive cold, and her narrow eyes were stained with a few traces of water vapor, looking towards her with a full face, as if filled with countless friendships. He was stunned, lowered his head unconsciously, and his already nervous heart began to beat wildly, not because of the beauty, but because of the impending disaster. If he takes this step, he will no longer have the possibility of survival.

　　Chang Xi behind him pretended to cough, but was actually giving a warning. He immediately raised his head and looked at Concubine De who came forward with a smile.

　　It’s this dead face again that you pretend to like even though you clearly don’t like it! In fact, you don’t have to come! I must be grateful to your eight generations of ancestors! Meng Sangyu knelt down to say goodbye and silently cursed.

　　In her previous life, she had been ignored by her parents since she was a child. In order to live a better life and get more love, she learned the ability to observe people's emotions since she was a child. She is very sensitive to people's negative emotions, no matter how subtle their expressions are. Changes can also be detected immediately. Otherwise, she would not have discovered the emperor's true feelings that he had painstakingly concealed as soon as he entered the palace.

　　The fake emperor followed Chang Xi's instructions, quickly stepped forward to help Concubine De, and held her delicate little hand. These hands were very soft, but also very cold, just like my mood at the moment. The fake emperor unconsciously tightened his grip slightly and then quickly loosened it, leading Concubine De into the palace, with a more natural smile on his face.

　　Is this teasing? Meng Sangyu felt the strength in his hand and glanced at the man's handsome profile in surprise. In the past, Emperor Zhou Wu held her hand, but the strength was never loose or tight, as if it had been measured. He never lost his mind in bed, and only regarded love as a task that had to be completed. Except for Shen Huiru, his attitude towards all women is the same. He seems to be close to them, but in fact he is far away from them. Occasionally, when a newcomer who is relatively young and whose family background is unknown enters the palace, he can see a moment of relaxation in his eyes. However, this relaxation will disappear with the passage of time and the transformation of the newcomer, and will rarely be seen again.

　　So, this is also a poor man.

　　While Meng Sangyu was thinking wildly, the fake emperor had already led her into the main hall. The burned hall was very warm, and the warmth immediately flushed her face, which also made the fake emperor feel slightly relaxed.

　　The two sat down on the soft couch next to the small table. Bishui and Nanny Feng came and went, making tea and cakes.

　　You can't just say "My beloved concubine, let's arrange it" as soon as you arrive. This seems too impatient! The false emperor took a sip of hot tea and thought about what to do. At this time, he heard the barking of a dog from the side hall next door. Thinking of Concubine De's pet he saw last time, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt that he had finally found the topic.

　　"My beloved, how is your pet training going?"

　　"Back to the emperor, how can we talk about training? Now I can't move at all!" Meng Sangyu said sadly, and after finishing his words, he glanced at Chang Xi coldly.

　　Chang Xi quickly lowered his head.

　　"Oh? Was it the good thing Xu Yao did last time? Was he seriously injured?" The fake emperor put down the tea cup and followed her words.

　　"Bishui, ask Yincui to bring Ah Bao in and show it to the emperor!" Meng Sangyu waved. Listening to this slightly hoarse cry, it can be seen that A Bao has not stopped since she left. This child cannot be separated from him for a moment, what should he do in the future? She was obviously complaining, but there was a hint of joy in her heart. This feeling of being needed and relied on fascinated her.

　　The barking of the puppy got closer and closer. When he entered the palace and saw Meng Sangyu, he immediately raised his head from Yincui's arms. The hoarse and shrill cry turned into a coquettish sound, and he raised his little paws towards Meng Sangyu. , as if begging for the owner’s hug.

　　Facing his wet black eyes, Meng Sangyu's heart softened completely. She immediately stood up and hugged him into her arms, gently scratching his chin with her index finger.

　　The humming and chirping sounds became more cheerful.

　　"My dear concubine, how did he get hurt like this? I didn't expect Xu Yao to be so vicious!" Emperor Wu of Zhou was stunned for a moment when he saw Ah Bao's little Christmas cotton jacket. He didn't realize it until Concubine De sat down with Ah Bao in her arms. Found Bao's shaved hair and scars all over his body. Look at the claws, they are all wrapped into hooves, and the tail. How is it different from a rolling pin? It’s really tragic!

　　Meng Sangyu glanced at him sadly and did not answer. Join the emperor in speaking ill of his son, unless she gets kicked in the head by a donkey.

　　Only then did Emperor Zhou Wu notice the fake product next to him. As soon as the word "beloved concubine" came out, a sharp light flashed across his dark eyes, and he couldn't help but scream at the fake emperor. He also wanted to endure it, but unfortunately Abao's brain capacity was too small, which indirectly affected his temperament and thinking.

　　"He seems to be hostile to me?" The fake emperor raised his eyebrows. This was the standard action used by Emperor Wu of Zhou to express his dissatisfaction, and he imitated it 10%.

　　Meng Sangyu felt nervous and quickly patted Ah Bao on the head to tell him to shut up. Then he pinched his two front paws and bowed, and said with a smile, "Where, he was just saying: Long live the emperor, Long live, long live!"

　　Woof woof woof, woof woof, woof woof woof. Based on the frequency of Abao's calls and De Fei's translation, it really seems like that. The fake emperor suddenly understood, then raised his head and laughed. The fear after receiving the order from the good concubine was completely dissipated in this cheerful laughter. Anyway, sooner or later, you will die, so it is better to enjoy the moment.

　　Not only does Concubine De look bright and dignified, she also has an unexpectedly cute temperament. She is very comfortable to get along with and makes people feel unstoppably happy. I just wonder why the emperor doesn't love her and instead likes a woman as ambitious and gloomy as Liangfei? They say the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and it’s true! The fake emperor sighed in his heart and couldn't help but praise, "My beloved concubine is such a wonderful person!"

　　His tone was friendly, his expression was gentle, and his deep eyes were filled with unmistakable joy. This is the expression of a man appreciating a woman and is a precursor to falling in love.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu saw his expression clearly, his heart shrank, his breath suffocated, and he felt unbearable panic. No one knows better than him how good Sang Yu is. As long as he pays a little attention to her or pays more attention to her, he will be attracted to her involuntarily. She is cheerful, open-minded, open-minded and sincere, like a ray of sunshine in this forbidden palace, carrying a fatal temptation. As long as she is not as blind as she used to be, no man can resist her charm.

　　If this man was interested in Sang Yu... Emperor Wu of Zhou gritted his teeth and did not dare to think about it any more. It felt as if his heart had been dug out and crushed into pieces. He hated his situation again, even if it wasn't a human being, it was a possessed mastiff! He will definitely bite this person's throat out immediately!

　　Meng Sangyu was not at peace at the moment. What did she see? She actually saw tenderness in the dog emperor's eyes? No matter how happy the dog emperor was in the past, the ice in his deep eyes never melted! So, the person laughing heartily in front of me is fake, right? She couldn't help but think.

　　The fake emperor saw that Meng Sangyu had a dull expression and was very cute, so he teased her again, "Look at the hostility on his face, he really doesn't like me."

　　Meng Sangyu followed his fingertips and saw Abao's ferocious expression. Abao stared, bared his teeth, arched his nose, and was letting out a threatening low voice. It would be bad if this fierce look displeased the emperor!

　　She quickly covered A Bao's doggy face and explained with a sneer, "The emperor misunderstood. A Bao is not hostile to the emperor, but to others. Puppies are very vengeful. Thanks to Eunuch Chang Xi last time, I My concubine's Bao just took a cold bath in the lotus pond, otherwise he wouldn't have come back with this injury." She glanced at Chang Xi coldly.

　　Chang Xi immediately knelt down and scratched his own face while apologizing, "I deserve to be punished. I'm wrong. I'm blind! Please forgive me, Concubine De!" He thought that this woman was doomed, so he would beat her so unscrupulously. pets. But who would have thought that the good concubine would be useful to her? In this way, he will have to compromise once. But as a dying woman, I will bear with you for the time being. When the Sa family makes a ministerial order, I will definitely make you look good! Chang Xi lowered his eyes to hide the malice in his eyes.

　　But Emperor Wu of Zhou was lying on Meng Sangyu's knees, his eyes were just level with him, and he naturally saw his expression, and thought coldly in his heart: It seems that this slave can't be kept!

　　For the sake of Emperor Wu of Zhou, the concubines were all polite and courteous to Chang Xi, but Meng Sangyu was not. She didn't want to fight for favor, and she didn't want to seek power, and she didn't need Chang Xi to help her speak in front of Emperor Zhou Wu, so that Emperor Zhou Wu would always think about her. Chang Xi would be fine if he didn't provoke her, but if he provoked her, she wouldn't make it easy for him. She has never forgotten A Bao's kick.

　　However, revenge must be done in moderation. Chang Xi is the Dog Emperor's man after all.

　　Meng Sangyu was always paying attention to Emperor Zhou Wu's facial expression, and would stop immediately when he showed the slightest displeasure. But at this glance, we can see the problem. What is that look? Not impatient, not angry, but nervous, fearful, uneasy?

　　Meng Sangyu pursed his lips and walked away again. This time he was finally sure that he had read it correctly. Nervous and afraid of a minion? How can it be? Her heart was beating fast, and a vague thought passed through her mind like lightning.

　　Seeing Emperor Zhou Wu frowning at him with an obviously displeased expression, but with a hint of uneasiness and twinkling hidden in his eyes, Meng Sangyu raised his hand and said casually, "That's it, stop it. Look a little more winking next time!" After that, She looked at the fake emperor who had secretly relaxed his facial nerves, and suggested enthusiastically, "Your Majesty, in order to prevent those blind things from harming Bao again, can you write him a dog tag? With the imperially-given dog tag, It will be safe for A Bao to walk in the palace, and I no longer need to worry about him!"

　　"This..." The false emperor hesitated, fearing that his flaws would be revealed when writing.

　　"Bixiao Palace Abao, it's just five words, it takes just a little effort. Your Majesty, please make me your concubine!" Meng Sangyu counted on his fingers, then leaned over and tugged on his sleeves, his tone was soft and intoxicating.

　　The fake emperor was in a state of confusion and looked at Chang Xi whose cheeks were red and swollen. Chang Xi winked slightly, and the fake emperor readily agreed.

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou roared at the top of his lungs when Meng Sangyu pulled the sleeve of the fake to act coquettishly.

　　Meng Sangyu naturally discovered the unusual interaction between the fake emperor and Chang Xi, and quickly waved his hand to Yincui to take the noisy Abao down, lest he offend the man and distract himself.

　　The sound of the dog barking faded away, and Bishui and Nanny Feng came over with pens, ink, paper and inkstones respectively, and spread them out on the Eight Immortals table next to the couch.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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