Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 69

Chapter 69 misunderstanding

  During the day, they handled palace affairs together in the Imperial Study Room, and hugged each other to catch up on their sleep in the Qianqing Palace at noon. In the afternoon, they went back to Bixiao Palace for dinner, and then stayed together till midnight. This tense situation lasted for five or six days. It made many concubines envious and made Meng Sangyu even more confused.

  She is not the only concubine in the palace who maintains her innocence. There are many of them with beautiful looks and talents, and they seem to have smelled something different recently, and they are trying their best to invite favors. The emperor really doesn't need to compromise himself. To appease his father, this is going too far.

  While Meng Sangyu was meditating, he combed his smooth and smooth black hair that was winding down like a stream. His delicate brows were tied into a small knot, and he looked very distressed.

  "Your Majesty, what's bothering you?" Bishui asked worriedly as he took the comb and held it up for her hair.

  "Nothing, I always feel that the emperor favors me too much, and I don't know what he is planning." She waved her hand, picked up a bottle of snow cream and applied it carefully on her face.

  Nanny Feng, who was making the bed, was stunned when she heard this, and then she said, "Mother, are you overthinking it? Your Majesty's kindness to you doesn't seem to be fake."

  Nanny Feng, who was making the bed, was stunned when she heard this, and then she said, "Mother, are you overthinking it? Your Majesty's kindness to you doesn't seem to be fake."

  Maybe the empress was in the middle of the situation, so she didn't notice that there was anything calculating or cold in the way the emperor looked at her? It was clear that he was deeply in love. Moreover, everything the empress eats, uses, and wears is all exquisite and according to the empress's preferences. This tenderness and considerateness are so meticulous that she cannot find a single fault. Not to mention that the other party is the emperor, even an ordinary man cannot do this.

  Meng Sangyu picked up the soup and medicine sent by the doctor woman and drank it in one gulp. She said calmly, "If he is good to me, he will deliberately make me drink this soup? Then his kindness is really special." When she finished speaking, she chuckled and put the bowl away. He handed it to Yincui and said in a cold tone, "Send the bowl out. She is looking at me with her neck raised. She won't be able to do anything if she doesn't drink it back."

  Yincui agreed and handed the bowl to the waiting doctor girl in the corridor outside the palace. The doctor girl was very careful. They tried to pour the soup several times, but she would persevere in refilling it. It was really powerless. Recently, the empress has started to sleep with her. Because she doesn’t want children, she doesn’t bother her anymore.

  The doctor girl took the empty medicine bowl and went back to do her work. Nanny Feng looked at her master who had a mocking look on her face and didn't know what to say. She always felt that this medicine was not like Bizi Decoction, but maybe it was nourishing the body as the emperor said. Haven't you seen that your face has become more and more rosy in recent days? The cheeks that have lost weight have also become plumper and more beautiful than before, and the fair and delicate skin seems to be able to pinch water. She had never seen a woman who drank the tiger-wolf medicine of Bizi Decoction and became more and more beautiful as she drank it.

  When Grandma Feng was distracted, Meng Sangyu had already finished her preparations, put on her big cloak and Shi Ran went to Qianqing Palace to accompany her. Aunt Feng hurriedly followed. The master is made to sleep until three o'clock in the morning every day, and even the chauffeur has to wait until the master wakes up. This kind of tolerance does not seem like a lie. But since the empress doesn’t like to hear it, she just doesn’t say it.

  As soon as the master and servants walked out of Bixiao Palace, they were stopped by Concubine Xian, Concubine Li and others. Although they were dressed up, the thick makeup could not hide their haggard faces, and their eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, which made them look a bit intimidating at first glance.

  "I have seen the Concubine Virtue." The concubines bowed their knees and saluted, but their tone was not as respectful as their etiquette.

  "Why are you looking for me? Hurry up, don't waste my time." Meng Sangyu played with the nail sheaths on his fingertips. The apricot-yellow luxurious palace dress inlaid with silver threads was half-hidden under the black and shiny mink fur cloak, and her temples were pierced. I picked up a blooming peony, and the compelling nobility rushed to my face. She raised her delicate chin and squinted her eyes, her domineering look making the concubines tremble in their hearts. It doesn't seem like a good idea to confront Concubine De! This is a master who even the imperial guards dare to kill casually!

  Seeing that others were showing signs of retreating, Concubine Li took a step forward and spoke softly, "Sister De Fei, the Sixth Emperor's son is now in frail health. He has not seen the Emperor for many days. He has been crying in front of the bed all day long, asking me to look at him. It’s so sad. My sister is now in charge of Fengyin, and she will definitely be the best choice to succeed her in the future. Isn’t it right to care about the heirs? Please come to the concubine’s palace with the emperor to see the emperor. Now the emperor’s heir in the palace Withered, if my sister is serious, she should advise the emperor to spread the rain and dew, and spread the branches and leaves, instead of dominating the emperor. The queen mother is still watching from the palace, so you must not let down her expectations. "

  Concubine Chen had been slapped several times due to the Eighth Prince's illness, and now she didn't dare to leave the Eighth Prince's side even half a step, wishing she could keep her eyes glued to him. With her as a warning, the concubines did not dare to use the prince's illness as an excuse to invite favors, so they could only take advantage of Concubine De. Concubine De must have already aimed at the queen position. In order to gain the support of the Queen Mother, she must carefully consider these words and not ruin her future just because she is favored for a while.

  The Queen Mother is getting old, what does she want to see most? That must mean that the royal heirs are prosperous! What Li Fei said was indeed on point. It's a pity that she doesn't understand the truth and Meng Sangyu's brain circuit is very different from ordinary people, so she is doomed to be disappointed.

  Meng Sangyu raised his chin and looked at the concubines with jealousy in their eyes but smiles on their faces, and suddenly he had a great realization. She asked why that man was pampering her in such a high-profile manner recently and was waiting for her here! She once again acted as a shield, but this time it was against a group of lustful and dissatisfied women. It was impossible for him to touch these women again, and he had no suitable excuse, so it was time for his once most beloved concubine to come back to the world again!

  Damn it! Being used again!

  The villain in Meng Sangyu's heart raised his middle finger gracefully, forced a smile on his face, and spoke while grinding his back molars, "I don't care whether he has an heir or not. That is your child. What does it have to do with me? You have to care about me." Let’s wait until I become the Queen. What you said, Li Fei, is asking me to overtake you! Besides, rain and dew are all wet, and branches and leaves are blooming. This is a nice thing to say. If the emperor only favors you, how can you do it? Are you willing to give up the Emperor? There are many monks but little meat, and you don’t even have enough to eat but you still share it with others. Do you really think that I am a fool? If you have the ability, take the Emperor away from me and stop complaining in front of me!"

  Straightening the blooming peonies on his temples, Meng Sangyu crossed the stunned concubines and walked towards the Qianqing Palace. Her father hasn't retired yet, and her brother is in the palm of a man's hands again. She can use this as a shield even if she doesn't want to! So frustrating!

  After Concubine De had walked far away, all the concubines came back to their senses, their faces alternated between blue and white, it was wonderful. As expected, she was a concubine who was illiterate. She was very vulgar when she scolded people, but she could not refute even a word of it, because she used the simplest words to reveal the truest facts. How to deal with such a soft-hearted person? The concubines shook their heads and dispersed angrily. Forget it, they are no match for Concubine De, a reckless woman, so they should find a solution from the Queen Mother and the Emperor.

  In the Palace of Qianqing, Emperor Wu of Zhou waited for a long time for Sang Yu to arrive, so he waved and sent Chang Xi to inquire about the situation.

  Chang Xi summoned secret guards and after asking for the reason, he walked into the imperial study room, leaned in the emperor's ear, and told the emperor's heroic words word for word.

  "You haven't eaten enough?" Emperor Wu of Zhou chewed these words over and over again, patted the imperial table and burst out laughing. His Sangyu has such a big appetite! But why did he feel so comfortable after listening to it?

  Chang Xi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave a thumbs up in his mind. Concubine De is so tough and tough, just like her father!

  When Meng Sangyu walked into the hall with a straight face, he met the man's smiling eyes. Seeing the high-spirited man, the evil fire in her heart that had just subsided suddenly popped up again. This person clearly built his happiness on her pain!

  The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She gave a perfunctory salute and went straight to her desk to look through the account books.

  "Sang Yu, what's wrong? You can hang two oil bottles on your little mouth." Emperor Wu of Zhou sat down next to her, holding her shoulders with one hand and pinching her slightly pouty pink lips with the other, speaking in a rich tone. Pamper.

  "Come on, don't bother me!" Unable to stand the hot air that the man blew into his ears frequently, and even less able to stand his teasing attitude, Meng Sangyu was filled with anger and broke away from his arms. He waved the account book in his hand and made a snap. Hit the man on the cheek.

  Although this was unintentional, it still took about seven or eight cents of force, and the man's handsome cheeks soon began to turn red.

  Meng Sangyu was stunned, looking at the man with an unpredictable expression, not knowing how to react. Chang Xi stood motionless in the corner with his shoulders hunched and his back hunched. Concubine De was more powerful than he imagined. She slapped the emperor in the face? This is definitely the first person in the big week!

  Emperor Zhou Wu touched the numb half of his face, grabbed Sang Yu's chin, stared into her eyes, and asked in a very serious tone, "Are you angry with me?"

  Meng Sangyu moved her mouth but made no sound. She was frightened by the man's surging dark eyes.

  "You're angry with me." The man spoke again, this time using an affirmative sentence. He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about it. How long has it been? How long had it been since Sang Yu showed his true temperament in front of him? He could only recall that sassy woman who cried whenever she wanted and laughed whenever she wanted. He could only recall it over and over again in his dreams. But today, Sang Yu no longer conceals her emotions or pretends to be soft. Does this mean that he has opened a crack in her heavy defense? If she is angry, does it mean that she cares about herself?

  Thinking of this, the man held his forehead and laughed uncontrollably.

  Meng Sangyu felt very uneasy when she saw that the man had not spoken for a long time. She was about to kneel down to apologize, but the man suddenly started to laugh, then he took her into his arms and kissed her lips carefully. In addition to contentment and joy on his face, Where can I see any anger?

  "Sang Yu, you're angry with me, that's great." The man hugged her tightly, gently licked and kissed her earlobe, but his words were so meaningless that the corners of Meng Sangyu's mouth twitched.

  Emma~ The Emperor has a big stroke this time! Could it be that he was trembling? Just like being abused? Thinking of this, Meng Sangyu trembled and looked at the man with a silly smile with strange eyes. Don’t tell me, they look more and more alike!

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


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