Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 82

Chapter 82 consciousness

  Meng Sangyu froze under the man's gaze, waiting for him to strangle her to death, or to order her to be thrown into the cold palace. But the man did nothing. He even cared about her body in his rage and put her into a warm bed before leaving.

  She raised her upper body and looked at the man's dejected back fading away. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. The legs and feet of all the palace people were trembling, and they all looked like they would survive the disaster. Aunt Feng even clasped her hands together and kept chanting the Buddha's name.

  Hearing the sound of reciting the Buddha's name, Meng Sangyu's troubled mind gradually calmed down. He used his index finger to pick away a drop of cold tears from the corner of his eyes and said calmly, "Mommy, prepare pen and ink. I want to write a letter to the Queen Mother." Having said this, what about the Emperor? Can you accommodate her? Fortunately, she still had a way out. Outside the palace, the child will surely grow up safely and happily.

  Thinking of this, she felt even more relaxed. Meng Sangyu could not be defeated. She cheered up quickly for the sake of her children! Although she is not expected, now that she is here, she will shoulder the responsibility of being a mother.

  Nanny Feng hurriedly laid out pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Meng Sangyu's pen walked around the dragon. When the letter was finished, he put it aside to dry, then touched his still flat belly, showing a relieved smile.

  "I'm tired, go back to the palace and sleep." She waved her hand casually. Things have already happened, no matter how much you think about it, it will be useless. The most important task now is to protect the miscarriage. Thinking of the words she had said impulsively, she smiled bitterly. In the end, the man's gentleness broke through my defenses and exposed my deeply buried vulnerability. What a failure!

  Outside the palace, Yu Ya'an, who was waiting in the corridor, saw the emperor walking out quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Before he could speak, he was frightened away by the man's livid complexion and blood-red eyes.

  Those violent eyes seemed to destroy everything! He was smiling so freely just now, why did he change in the blink of an eye? Yu Ya'an thought uneasily.

  Not long after, the imperial concubine also came out. She was completely opposite to the emperor, her face was very calm, and she even had a kind of detached indifference and joy. When she saw the stunned Yu Ya'an, she just nodded and left.

  It could be seen that the imperial concubine had no desire to talk, and Yu Ya'an did not want to get into trouble with the two of them at this time. She didn't dare to select the girls without authorization, let alone dismiss them without authorization, and was in a dilemma for a while. I knew that the position of the head of the four concubines was not easy to sit in, but I didn't expect that it would be so difficult at the beginning! I just hope the two above can return to normal as soon as possible.

  She shook her head and smiled bitterly, and sent two eunuchs to guard Bixiao Palace and Qianqing Palace, while she personally went to comfort the waiting Xiu Nu.

  In the Qianqing Hall, Emperor Zhou Wu closed his eyes tightly and leaned back on his chair slumped.

  All the palace people were dismissed, leaving Chang Xi silently standing at the wall, looking at the emperor's expression secretly from time to time.

  The young emperor's face was gloomy, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his trembling lips betrayed his inner sorrow.

  Chang Xi's breath suffocated and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

  A smile or even an angry glare from the imperial concubine can make the emperor as happy as a child. Even the joy, anger, sorrow and joy are controlled by the other party, how can such a relationship be fake? The imperial concubine's questions and suspicions were like ripping out the emperor's heart, stabbing Ling Chi with one knife after another. Although he has never been in love, Chang Xi can imagine the heartbreaking feeling. At this moment, the person on the throne was no longer the supreme emperor, but an ordinary man who had been hurt.

  Time passed minute by minute, and after a long silence, Emperor Zhou Wu finally opened his bloodshot eyes and sighed hoarsely, "I was wrong again!" He didn't know that Sang Yu would be so uneasy in his heart. He thought he had reached his limit. Without this explosion, he would never have been able to touch Sang Yu's truest thoughts. The rage had completely subsided, leaving only regret.

  The draft and pregnancy all stimulated Sang Yu's deep-seated fears and uneasiness. Put yourself in someone else's shoes, how would you feel if there was a third or fourth person between you and Sang Yu? I'm afraid they will kill everyone! Emperor Zhou Wu clenched his fists to control the sudden violence in his heart.

  In the five months since he became Abao, he has already become accustomed to the fact that his world is only Sangyu. His body and soul are all marked by Sangyu, and he can no longer tolerate others. But Sang Yu didn't know these things. Even if he doesn't touch those beautiful girls, they will become thorns rooted in Sang Yu's heart. I'm afraid Sang Yu will never be able to open her heart and accept herself!

  His heart ached, and Emperor Wu of Zhou was frightened by this idea. At this moment, a secret guard walked in, whispered a few words in Chang Xi's ear, and then quickly disappeared.

  Chang Xi's bitter face became even more bitter, and he stepped forward and said tremblingly, "Back to the Emperor, the secret guard just reported that the Imperial Concubine has sent a letter to the Queen Mother." As for the content of the letter, it is self-evident.

  There was a click and the armrests of the chair were shattered. Emperor Wu of Zhou could no longer sit still and was swept out like the wind. Chang Xi hurriedly waved the Buddha dust and asked all the palace people to follow him.

  The eunuch guarding outside the Qianqing Palace saw the emperor coming out and immediately ran to notify the Concubine De in Chuxiu Palace.

  Yu Ya'an hurriedly hurried and finally stopped the emperor before he entered the Bixiao Palace. He spoke hurriedly, "Your Majesty, the ladies of the Chuxiu Palace are still waiting for selection. Please let me know if you have any regulations."

  After hearing the word "beauties", Emperor Wu of Zhou stopped and said in a deep voice, "I have no choice. Send all the beauties out of the palace!"

  "Ah?" Yu Ya'an looked up with a look of surprise and uncertainty. Did she hear it correctly?

  "I said I had no choice, didn't you hear me?" Emperor Zhou Wu looked at her impatiently and walked quickly towards Bixiao Palace.

  Yu Ya'an stared blankly at the man's disappearing figure. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and sighed softly. As an emperor, there is only one imperial concubine in the history who can do this for a woman. Thinking of the woman's flamboyant face and bright and scorching smile, Yu Ya'an was filled with envy.

  "Let's go, there's a big battle waiting for me ahead." She shook her head and smiled bitterly. She was also a concubine, so why was she so unlucky in her turn?

  Seeing the emperor approaching at a fast pace, the palace attendants in Bixiao Palace were so frightened that they hurriedly kowtowed to the outside of the palace. Emperor Wu of Zhou ignored them and walked directly past them towards the bedroom. When he saw the woman sleeping peacefully on the couch, he smiled helplessly. What a heartless little thing! But this was better, he was afraid that she would be seriously injured by worrying too much.

  "Your Majesty, your Majesty has just gone to bed." Nanny Feng came forward with Bi Shui and Yin Cui to salute. Her expression was extremely worried, for fear that the Emperor was here to settle accounts after the fall.

  "Yes. You please step back." Emperor Wu of Zhou nodded, walked to the couch and sat down, tracing Sang Yu's sleeping face through the air with his fingertips, the expression on his face was as gentle as water.

  Seeing his behavior, Nanny Feng and the other three felt relieved and quietly exited the hall.

  Putting his hand on the woman's flat belly and rubbing it gently, the man finally couldn't help but leaned forward and took the woman's beautiful lips into his mouth. This moment should have been blissful, but unexpectedly it turned into a quarrel. He urgently needed a real kiss to make sure that Sang Yu was still by his side.

  "Your Majesty?" Feeling a little difficult to breathe, Meng Sangyu opened his eyes, saw the man's enlarged handsome face, and shouted in disbelief.

  The tip of the man's tongue entered smoothly, hooked on her smooth tongue and danced, passionately asking for the fluid in her mouth, and greedily swallowed it into her belly. Meng Sangyu was forced to bear it, and his mind became a mess. This is not the right reaction! Shouldn’t we completely despise ourselves? Why are you stuck again?

  "Don't think so wildly!" He let go of the woman's lips, and the man spoke hoarsely, with a pleading tone, "From now on, there will be no one else but you and me." After a pause, he added in a low voice, "Of course. There are children. This child embodies all my expectations and does not have any conspiracy. I will do my best to teach him and let him grow into the best emperor. He is my only heir, not anyone else's whetstone. . I was so happy just now that I didn’t think carefully about it. The crown prince will wait until he grows up before being crowned, but the queen has to be crowned. I want you to be my legitimate wife. Okay?"

  The man turned his head, his dark eyes filled with hope and a hint of caution.

  Under the gaze of such fragile eyes, Meng Sangyu was stunned, not knowing how to react. What does it mean to have no one else, just you and me and the children? This was a lot of information and she needed time to digest it.

  Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Emperor Zhou Wu's eyes dimmed for a moment, "If you ascend to the back position, you can better protect your children. My proposal will do more good than harm to you, so you should agree." He suppressed the thoughts in his heart. Bitterly, he tried to speak in a businesslike tone.

  Meng Sangyu finally came back to his senses, met his sincere eyes, nodded involuntarily, and said, "Everything will be arranged by the emperor." There is really no difference between the imperial concubine and the queen's son, they are both quite eye-catching existences. In this case, it would be better for her to take the back seat herself to avoid being suppressed by others in the future.

  "Don't call me your emperor, and don't call yourself your concubine. Call me Shao Ze, and you will be my wife from now on!" Emperor Wu of Zhou forcefully hugged the woman into his arms and gave her careful instructions while kissing her forehead.

  Silently enduring the man's overwhelming kisses, Meng Sangyu buried her face in his neck and nuzzled her, her black and white eyes filled with confusion, which was then replaced by determination. Since you can't leave, try your best to capture this man's heart. Thinking too deeply now will only increase your troubles, but it is more practical to firmly grasp the present.

  "Call my name, I want to hear it." Patting the woman's back, Emperor Wu of Zhou begged dumbly.

  It's like a child begging for candy, it's irresistible. Meng Sangyu's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, and he shouted "Shao Ze" unconsciously, but after reacting, he secretly regretted it.

  "Scream again." Emperor Zhou Wu said with a silly smile on his lips.

  Looking up, Meng Sangyu, bewitched by his extremely bright smile, opened his mouth and called "Shao Ze" again.

  "Scream again." Emperor Zhou Wu's heart was burning, and he begged in a low voice while biting her red earlobe. It's not an emperor and his beloved concubine, it's a husband and wife. This is the relationship he dreams of.

  "Are you done yet?" Meng Sangyu responded with a charming glare and a pink fist. The gloomy atmosphere dissipated, and tenderness surrounded the two of them. The man's laughter sounded silly.

  Chang Xi had an excellent ear. He stood at the door of the palace and listened to the entire interaction between the two. He lowered his head and muttered silently: This guy is not the emperor. This guy is not the emperor. I must be hallucinating!

  As the saying goes, if you don't break, you don't stand. Break and then stand. This explosion brought the two people closer to each other.

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


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