Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Grounded

After returning to Bixiao Palace, she ate something and freshened up a little. Meng Sangyu hugged A Bao into the soft bed and took a comfortable nap.

　　By the time the two masters and pets got up, it was already late, and it wouldn't be long before they could have dinner. With someone by their side, the day really flew by.

　　With her embroidered shoes hanging down and her hair disheveled, Meng Sangyu carried A Bao to the dressing table and sat down, letting Bishui and Yincui help her put on her makeup. Wrapping a strand of ink hair around her fingertips, she used the ends of her hair to scratch Abao's nose. She giggled when she saw him sneezing frequently and raising his little paws to grab the hair, but was always a step slower. Get up.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu stared blankly at her bright smiling face and forgot about his movements. He just wanted to play with her, and as long as she was happy, he felt extremely satisfied.

　　Seeing that Abao was motionless, Meng Sangyu thought that he was angry, so she smiled and took the initiative to stuff her hair into his arms. Abao immediately put his arms around his hair and sniffed the fragrance with his little nose. His expression was very focused and serious, as if he wanted to carve the master's taste into his bones.

　　Meng Sangyu smiled tenderly, patted his little head and said, "Abao, remember my smell. If you get separated from me in the future, follow this smell to find me."

　　I won't let you go! We are always together and never apart! Emperor Wu of Zhou was barking, but unfortunately no one could understand his words.

　　Nanny Feng brought a cup of tea, walked in with a dark complexion, put the tea cup next to the master, opened her mouth, but stopped talking.

　　"Mommy, what happened?" Meng Sangyu took a sip of tea, put the tea cup to Abao's mouth, and asked him to take a few sips, and asked slowly.

　　"My Lady, it has been spread all over the world that our Bixiao Palace is the source of the bad luck that caused the ancient pines to die. You have been deeply infected with the bad luck and become an unlucky person. Not only did you become seriously ill, but you also almost killed the fifth prince and the wise concubine. As long as you say it, the good will not work, and the bad will apply!" Grandma Feng repeated the rumors outside in a deep tone.

　　"Being ungrateful and beating her up is the usual style of a good concubine. Rumors spread throughout the afternoon, and the other concubines also spared no effort!" Meng Sangyu mocked with a smile.

　　These damn women! Emperor Zhou Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes cold.

　　"If I had known this, you should not have interfered with the fifth prince's affairs at that time! Let her lose her support, let's see what she can do!" Aunt Feng gritted her teeth.

　　"How could I just watch such a young child die in front of me? Since I have the ability, I must save him. I saved him just to keep him alive and to have a clear conscience. No. To express gratitude and repay others. Just let her say whatever she likes, which happened to be a big help to me. Since he is an unlucky person, of course he cannot appear in front of others at will. We will keep the palace closed during these days to cultivate ourselves. □, don't get involved in the bad things outside. Just wait patiently for news about your father. The emperor may also wake up by then." Meng Sangyu looked relaxed and happy. Just when she wanted to avoid the limelight, Concubine Xian gave her a perfect excuse to not go too smoothly.

　　Nanny Feng was right, and her dark complexion immediately returned to normal.

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou licked the woman's green fingertips and felt heartbroken by her cheerfulness. Her whole body is always full of warm, bright, and exciting power, and no matter how dirty it is, it can't contaminate her at all. As long as you stay by her side, every minute and every second will be pure, fulfilling, and happy. Being able to meet her after the soul-possessed dog died was undoubtedly God's best favor for him.

　　After tidying up, Meng Sangyu lazily sat on the soft couch by the window and picked up a pair of small scissors to trim a potted pine tree. The pine trees grow very luxuriantly and require manual pruning to show the strength of their branches. Emperor Wu of Zhou squatted on the small table, took the discarded branches and leaves she had cut into his mouth, and threw them into the tray aside.

　　The two masters and pets, you cut and I throw, cooperated quite tacitly. After a while, the lush pine trees gradually revealed their simple, dignified and majestic side.

　　"How is it? Does it look good?" After looking around for a while, Meng Sangyu looked at Abao beside him and asked for his opinion.

　　very good! Unique craftsmanship! Emperor Wu of Zhou praised him without hesitation, but all he could say was the same barking sound. But Meng Sangyu understood, smiled and patted his dog's head, "Thank you for the compliment."

　　"Mom, can you understand dog language?" Bishui opened and closed his mouth and finally couldn't help but ask. In her mind, her master is omnipotent, and it is not unusual for him to understand dog language.

　　Phew… Meng Sangyu laughed and fell on the soft couch while hugging the groaning Abao. This little girl is so cute!

　　Yincui and Nanny Feng also laughed, and the Bixiao Palace was filled with joy, not affected by the rumors from the outside world at all.

　　But someone wanted to break this beautiful atmosphere. The eunuch's call came from outside the palace, and Eunuch Chang Xi had arrived with the emperor's reward. The rewards include valuable medicinal materials, jewelry and jade, but the most eye-catching thing is a thick stack of Buddhist scriptures. Chang Xi personally delivered the Buddhist scriptures to the empress De Fei who knelt down to receive the order, and told her to copy it carefully to get rid of the bad luck as soon as possible.

　　"That's great, I'm grounded again!" Patting a stack of Buddhist scriptures, Meng Sangyu's tone was filled with satisfaction. Grandma Feng and others also laughed and agreed, quite in a congratulatory manner.

　　To these maverick masters and servants, Emperor Zhou Wu could only shake his head helplessly, his dark eyes filled with tenderness.

　　With nothing to do, Meng Sangyu took Ah Bao into his arms, took out a Tripitaka and slowly read it to him. The woman's voice is soft and soft, and in harmony with the rhythm of the Sanskrit sounds, it is smooth and even, more charming than the most beautiful music in the world. Emperor Wu of Zhou put his front paws on her wrists and looked up at the woman's face, which was as freehand as an ink painting. His dark eyes were covered with a layer of mist called obsession.

　　If there is really no hope of resurrecting him, it would be better to just stay in her arms for the rest of his life. Although this idea was absurd and seemed weak and incompetent for an emperor, it just came about and was unstoppable.

　　***

　　In Zhongcui Palace, Shen Huiru sat motionless in front of the dressing table with her hair disheveled and her face pale. Suddenly, she waved her hand and swept down the makeup and mirror box in front of the stage. A loud banging sound made Wan Qing beside her tremble suddenly.

　　"My Lady, you have come this far, don't hesitate any more. Think about the future of the Shen family and your supreme honor in the future. All the sacrifices you make now are worth it. When you succeed in the future, you will naturally be able to Smooth everything out now." Wan Qing soothed in a low voice.

　　Shen Huiru raised her head and covered her face with her hands, wondering whether she was crying or thinking. After a long time, she put down her hand, revealing her reddish eyes, and said to Wan Qing in a deep voice, "Please help me dress up. The time to pick me up is coming soon."

　　"Yes!" Wan Qing was in high spirits, quickly picked up the fallen makeup mirror box, and carefully applied an exquisite and luxurious makeup for his master. The whole palace is watching, and even if they know that the person is fake, they can't just take it lightly.

　　When the false emperor fell, he saw the good concubine standing alone in the cold wind, but there was no emotion or charming emotion in his heart. No one knows this woman's true face better than him. Let him spend the night with such a snake-hearted woman, and he doubts whether he can get hard.

　　Walking into the inner hall and dismissing the rest, Shen Huiru didn't waste any time. She took off her clothes layer by layer and stood naked in front of the fake emperor. She said in a cold voice, "Hurry up, don't delay me. Palace time."

　　Seeing this pure white body and her condescending eyes, the fake emperor felt a rage coming from nowhere, and his lower body, which had no reaction at all, started to move. Doesn’t this woman pride herself on being noble? Aren’t you still going to be in love with me again and again?

　　"Please turn your back, I don't dare to look directly at your face and do something that offends you." The fake emperor half-knelt down and replied, his attitude seemed humble, but in fact he didn't want to see her unappetizing face.

　　Shen Huiru was stunned for a moment, then turned around. Although this man's face was exactly the same as Gu Shaoze's, she knew in her heart that they were two completely different people. Looking at this face, the guilt in her heart will become even deeper.

　　The fake emperor quickly took off his dragon robe, stepped forward, and without any foreplay, he pointed his instrument at the woman's dry passage and penetrated her hard to the end. Seeing that the woman just hummed, not scolded her, and obviously wanted to finish the matter quickly, he slightly curled his lips and started to move vigorously. Thinking that his life was in the hands of the woman beneath him, and that he was being forced and used by her, he strangled the woman's slender waist with both hands, and the strength became more and more fierce. In the endless pleasure, in the vented anger, he shot his essence into the deepest part of the woman's body.

　　Shen Huiru gritted her teeth the whole time and just kept praying that the process would go faster and faster. She didn't feel any pleasure at all, but was filled with humiliation and the desire to vomit that kept surging in her throat. When the man's groan reached its peak, a hot tear slipped from her eyes, fell into the thick wool carpet and disappeared.

　　***

　　In Bixiao Palace, Meng Sangyu and Abao were dining face to face. Po still drinks porridge, but some softer food can be eaten. From time to time, Meng Sangyu would add some egg custard, tofu, braised pork and other easy-to-cook dishes to his porridge bowl, while A Bao used his paws to dig her favorite dishes in front of her. The two masters and pets come and go, and the atmosphere is so warm.

　　"Your Majesty, I heard that the good concubine has just gone to bed." Nanny Feng walked in, leaned in front of her and reported in a low voice.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu stopped licking and looked at the porridge bowl in front of him stiffly, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　"She finally gave up, earlier than I thought. It seems that her feelings for the emperor are nothing more than this. She is favored, pregnant, queen, and crown prince. In less than five years, when the Shen family's power is ready, the emperor will After his death, the crown prince ascended the throne, Taishi Shen became regent, and the Queen Mother listened to the government behind the curtain. In a few years, when the power of the Shen family has become deeply entrenched, and perhaps there is no need for a puppet emperor, the Gu family can officially change their surname to Shen... What a good plan! I hope they will have the same good luck!" Meng Sangyu put down his bamboo chopsticks and sighed leisurely.

　　What a plan! Emperor Wu of Zhou was also sighing in his heart. He stood frozen on the table, waiting quietly for the pain in his heart to subside. He thought that after a series of blows, his heart had become numb, but after all, he was a woman he had cherished for so many years, a woman who had been with him all the way since his boyhood, and it was impossible to just forget him.

　　But this is the last time my heart aches for you! Shen Huiru, from now on, we will go back to the bridge, and we will go back to the road. When we meet again, we will use swords against each other. Don’t blame me! Silently cutting off the past with Shen Huiru, Emperor Zhou Wu calmly picked up the piece of meat that Meng Sangyu put into his bowl and chewed it carefully. No one noticed that he was abnormal at that moment.

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