After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest - Chapter 149

The palace became empty in the blink of an eye.

An Ruyue couldn’t believe that she was trampled under An Sheng’s feet like this. She grabbed the guard and said, “Tell me, is it An Sheng’s false edict!”

She had just entered the palace.

She still has a lot of useless means, she obviously didn’t do anything!

She is not reconciled.

The guards stood there, silent, not answering, looking straight ahead without looking at An Ruyue.

All the palace staff were taken away, the palace gate was closed, and there was only An Ruyue in the huge palace.

Women are almost crazy.

This is not a cold palace, but it is more tormenting than a cold palace!

She could see the blue sky, but knew that she might never get out again.

Back at the Chengqing Hall, Bo Xiyuan waited outside the hall, “All the An family members have been imprisoned, listen to what happens.”

Bo Jinye waved his hand indifferently, “The servant is released, the An family will be executed tomorrow.”

“When you ask about slashing, bring An Ruyue over to have a look.”

Bo Xiyuan hesitated, “Then, is it still the charge of intent to assassinate?”

“Naturally…” Bo Jinye looked back at him, “For rebellion, you must die.”

“Also, send someone to arrest Pei Hanqing and bring him to justice.”

An Sheng searched for the name in his mind. Pei Hanqing…is that the servant of the household who had an engagement with An Ruyue that Yun Duo said?

Heard that he is quite handsome.

An Sheng couldn’t help but ask, “What crime did Shilang Pei commit?”

It can’t be an intention to assassinate, it’s really a crime from heaven.

Who knew that when Bo Jinye heard this, he looked at her aggrievedly, turned around and entered the Chengqing Hall without saying a word.

An Sheng and Bo Xiyuan looked at each other, at a loss.

“What’s wrong with the emperor?” An Sheng asked Bo Xiyuan.

Bo Xiyuan lowered his eyes, “I don’t know, I think it has something to do with the question the Queen asked.”

An Sheng couldn’t understand it anymore, “Is there anything strange about that question? Or, the emperor doesn’t like the harem to discuss politics?”

But she just asked a question.

And what he said allowed her to discuss politics.

I read all the memorials, and said that they are not allowed to discuss politics.

“Empress come in quickly, the minister retire first.” Bo Xiyuan decided to leave this place of right and wrong.

Recently, the emperor’s temperament has become more and more difficult to figure out, and he still has nothing to do.

There was a delay on the way back.

The palace is indeed the place where the emperor’s land raises people. This thin and thin imperial attendant seems to be a little fatter than when he first came here.

It’s good, in Xiyuan is too thin, it’s almost the same as his qin.

“Lord Xi Yuan.” Shi Yan smiled and saluted when he saw him.

“Go to the emperor’s place?” Bo Xiyuan raised his hand to signal him to get up.

Time Delay showed him the report in his hand, “Well, a few national policies have been drawn up, what about Lord Xi Yuan?”

“If you’re not in a hurry, don’t go there for now. The Queen is here. I’m going to pass an edict to the An family. I’ll leave first.” Bo Xiyuan said.

Time delay gave way, watched the man walk away, watched Bo Xiyuan’s back for a while, and then returned to Liuli Pavilion.

“Isn’t the son looking for the emperor?” the boy asked.

“Bring my piano here.” The delay put down the report and sat down at the table.

He hadn’t touched the piano for a long time, and when he saw Bo Xiyuan today, he suddenly remembered that night when they first met.

The sound of the piano curled, the time delay lowered his eyes, and he instructed the boy, “Instruct the kitchen to cook some meals that Lord Xiyuan likes to eat in the evening.”

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In Chengqing Hall, An Sheng was asking Bo Jinye why he was angry.

“What is wrong with the concubine, the emperor has to tell the concubine, and the concubine will never do it again in the future.” An Sheng coaxed.

Bo Jinye snorted, turned around and sat, “Do you know him?”

“Who?” An Sheng was stunned.

It’s a no-brainer.

“Pei Hanqing, how do you know he’s a servant? He must have known him.” Bo Jinye stared at her.

An Sheng “…”

You have been angry for a long time because of this?

The mind is too small, the emperor.

“Because Yun Duo knows, tell the concubine to listen to the concubine, so don’t mind the emperor? The concubine doesn’t even know what he looks like.” An Sheng coaxed helplessly.

Bo Jinye noticed An Sheng’s helplessness, but didn’t dare to act like a spoiled brat, so he sat next to An Sheng, hugged him and rubbed him, “Okay.”

“I’m not jealous, just.”

“Shengsheng is so domineering, he won’t even let me eat vinegar.”

An Sheng raised her face and let the man kiss her on the neck, and the hot lips rolled down.

“Is this a domineering concubine? It’s obviously the emperor making trouble unreasonably.” An Sheng raised his arms around Bo Jinye and breathed lightly.

Bo Jinye kissed each other, exchanged each other’s breath, and whispered, “Really?”

“Am I being too unreasonable?”

An Sheng was hugged into his arms, pressed on the couch and entangled, “I’m afraid the emperor has no self-knowledge at all.”

Bo Jinye smiled and kissed softly, “There is one thing, I have self-knowledge.”

An Sheng’s body was hot, and the man’s low voice was in his ears.

“I love Shengsheng, I know this very well.”

Bo Jinye looked at her quietly, “I hope Sheng Sheng can understand this very well.”

“Tomorrow, I will dismiss the harem and give them compensation, and Sheng Sheng will no longer have to call himself a concubine.”

“You are not a minister, nor a concubine, but my wife, my pearl, and my everything.”

The man hugged An Sheng and sat up, holding her face against her forehead, as if piously swearing, “Forever.”

Love is actually a very strange word.

Bo Jinye asked himself, at the beginning of his rebirth, he definitely did not love An Sheng so passionately.

It was an extremely complex emotion, remorse, make up, guilt, loyalty…

After he got along with An Sheng, it was no longer possible to use simple words to describe their relationship.

There may be no one in the world as complicated as him and An Sheng.

So nothing can define between them.

Love, too frivolous, family affection, too solemn, partner, not enough.

They can only be them.

“I remember what the emperor said.” An Sheng said softly, tilted his head, and kissed Bo Jinye’s palm.

There, the lines are vertical and horizontal, telling people’s life.

Bo Jinye laughed, and immediately threw him down, “Shengsheng remembered, let’s bridal chamber!”

An Sheng raised his eyebrows, “So the emperor’s purpose is this.”

“She doesn’t want to have skin-to-skin relationship with me?” Bo Jinye was wronged.

“Why do I think the emperor seems to be very skilled?” An Sheng asked with a chuckle.

Bo Jinye shook his head hurriedly, “No, no, I’m not skilled.”

“I don’t know how, not at all!”

An Sheng lifted the man’s chin, “Really not?”

Bo Jinye looked at her sincerely, “No.”

“Then I am the Pope.” An Sheng suddenly rolled over and sat up, pressed down on the man, and looked at him condescendingly.

Bo Jinye looked at her fascinatedly, “What does Shengsheng want to teach me.”

“I will definitely be a smart disciple.”

Just as An Sheng was about to speak, a servant from the outside came to report, “Report to the emperor, Lord Qi Xing asks for an interview.”

“Let him go.”

Outside, Qi Xing listened to the voice in the hall, tilted his head and asked the servant, “Which lady is inside?”

No fire at all.