After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest - Chapter 135
In the end, the silver needle was still not poked.
Because An Sheng likes the face of the emperor in front of him.
The first time I saw it, I liked it.
Bo Jinye motioned Yulin and Qiao Yunduo to go down, and sat at the table by herself. An Sheng looked at the two girls who had left, and went back to the reclining chair.
“Did you have a good lunch?” Bo Jinye wanted to sit next to An Sheng, but he was afraid that An Sheng would feel that he had no manners.
I had to stay farther away, but those eyes were staring at An Sheng.
An Sheng only thought the emperor was interesting.
Not like an emperor.
I didn’t call myself “I”, I just looked at the clouds and asked my body, is it true that I’ve seen it before?
An Sheng suppressed the doubts in his heart, and turned to ask another matter with a smile, “The emperor has not accepted a concubine for four years, why did he suddenly accept a concubine this year?”
Bo Jinye recalled the reason, “It’s just to block the mouths of the courtiers.”
The emperors in history had no heirs, they liked to go to war, they used military force, and all they thought about was war and plunder.
Until he met An Sheng, the harem became useful, and the queen had a candidate.
However, not long after the establishment, the country was destroyed, and both the emperor and the empress died.
Bo Jinye doesn’t know, and neither does An Sheng now.
For them, it’s a reinvention of the past.
At the Qianfo Temple outside the capital, a young man dressed as a Taoist sat on the mountain road and chanted, his face full of surprise.
“This first life has also been changed… It’s a miracle!”
Are these two really in love?
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In Jinhua Garden, Bo Jinye asked to take a nap here.
An Sheng raised her eyebrows and asked, “Have you been to someone else’s palace before the emperor?”
“Of course not, I just want to see you.” Bo Jinye lowered his voice, his eyes burning.
An Sheng smiled and nodded, “The emperor is here with his concubine.”
Bo Jinye was very happy, and even walked a little briskly.
An Sheng would not feel wronged. Although Jinhuayuan was remote, money could make ghosts run the mill, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs should keep things in order.
Moreover, no one of the concubines who entered the palace was favored, everyone was the same, and naturally it was the silver couple.
Bo Jinye glanced around and asked An Sheng, “Jinhua Garden is too simple, would you like to move to Chengqing Hall?”
Chengqing Hall was the residence of the emperor, and even the empress could not stay there.
An Sheng sat in front of the dressing table, glanced at the emperor from the bronze mirror, and took off the ruby earrings, “The emperor has raised his love, and the concubine thinks Jinhua Garden is very good.”
“Besides, the concubine is only a seventh-grade beauty who lives in the Chengqing Palace. I’m afraid it’s not because the harem of the previous dynasty is going to talk about it.”
Bo Jinye came over, and naturally helped her take off the hairpin, loosened the bun, took the comb and brushed the girl’s blue silk one after another.
“Sheng Sheng is indeed a beauty. If Sheng Sheng feels that her status is low, I will issue an edict.”
The man looked at the girl in the mirror, wrapped his fingertips around her hair, leaned down slightly, and breathed closer, “Would you like Sheng Sheng?”
An Sheng glanced at him and smiled suddenly, “I dare not.”
“The emperor does not want to rest.”
Bo Jinye got up and shook An Sheng’s hand, but An Sheng avoided it again.
The beautiful thin lips were pursed even tighter.
Even, not even pulling hands.
“What is the emperor looking at there?” An Sheng looked at him with a half-smile.
More and more amazed.
This emperor, unlike the rumors, is interesting.
“Sheng Sheng can call me by my name in private, Bo Jinye.” The man walked over and stopped in front of the bed.
An Sheng stepped forward to help him undo his belt, and his fingertips slid across, causing Bo Jinye to shudder.
“The rules can’t be ignored, the emperor, please go to bed.” An Sheng smiled slightly and put the man’s belt and robe aside.
Seeing that she was leaving, Bo Jinye couldn’t help holding her tightly, “Where are you going? Aren’t you with me?”
An Sheng smiled, “The concubine will cook tea for the emperor, and the emperor will rest as much as he can.”
“I want you to be with me, otherwise I won’t be able to sleep.” Bo Jinye clung to the person.
An Sheng’s wrist fell into the man’s palm, and the jade bracelet was also held, rubbing against her skin, causing some pain.
“The emperor is no longer a child, do you still want his concubine to sleep?” An Sheng said deliberately.
Bo Jinye’s eyes became more focused and enthusiastic, “Well.”
An Sheng did not expect that Bo Jinye would agree so smoothly, and was stunned for a moment, “Your Majesty?”
“Sheng Sheng?” The man’s voice was a little coquettish, shaking An Sheng’s arm as if begging.
An Sheng sighed in his heart.
This face is really beautiful, it disturbs her heart.
only……
“That concubine is sitting here.” An Sheng turned his wrists, sat beside the bed, and pulled out his hand.
Bo Jinye was afraid that she would be impatient and dare not ask for more, so she lay down obediently.
In the bed and mattress, there was the scent of An Sheng’s body. Bo Jinye sighed and closed his eyes, still clutching An Sheng’s sleeve.
An Sheng sat quietly beside the bed, looking down at the man’s sleeping face.
Just looking at her face, she really liked it, but if other concubines also liked it, it would be bad.
If the owner of this face had to go to another concubine’s palace, it would be even worse.
An Sheng watched Bo Jinye fall asleep, took out his sleeve from the man’s hand, and got up and went out.
Yu Lin and Qiao Yunduo were both waiting at the door with worried expressions on their faces.
An Sheng shook his head and gestured to the outside.
“Is that really the emperor?” Qiao Yunduo asked in a low voice.
An Sheng nodded and smiled, “Not bad?”
“I’m very optimistic!” Qiao Yunduo gave a thumbs up.
Yulin grabbed her ear, “That’s the emperor, and that’s what you little girl can talk about.”
Qiao Yunduo whimpered in pain and hid to the side aggrieved.
An Sheng sat in the courtyard drinking tea, “Go and find out if the emperor really has never entered the harem or a woman.”
Yulin went down and ordered.
Qiao Yunduo came over and said, “I heard that when the emperor used to be the prince, he stopped a frightened horse on the street and rescued the second young lady.”
“I think that’s why the second young lady was sent in. Before the emperor didn’t choose a concubine, there was no reason. Now that there is a reason, he naturally wants to send it in.”
Qiao Yunduo said, pouting her lips disdainfully, “In order to enter the palace, I have also withdrawn the marriage contract on the second lady.”
An Sheng has been away from home for a long time. After the death of her first-born mother, she lived alone outside. She said that she was not in good health to recover, but it was actually just a house arrest in a different place.
He returned to the capital three months ago and was sent to the palace a month ago.
I am not familiar with the things in the capital.
Fortunately, there is Qiao Yunduo, it is best to inquire about these gossip anecdotes, there is nothing she does not know.
An Sheng was a little curious, “She still has a marriage contract? Which son?”
Qiao Yunduo sighed, and An Sheng covered her mouth again, before she lowered her voice, “It’s that household servant, Pei Hanqing.”
An Sheng was surprised, “Is that so, then Pei Shilang didn’t say anything?”
Qiao Yunduo shook his head, “I didn’t hear anything, maybe this Pei Shi Lang is a useless person.”
The two master and servant laughed secretly again.