The Imperial Concubine is Charming and Bewitching

[Palace fighting novel + Rebirth Black Lotus + Female lead with excellent acting skills, levels up all the way]

[The male lead has concubines in the early stage, and in the later stage, after...

Chapter 78 Cat

Chapter 78 Cat

Shen Fu was like someone had grabbed her throat and was instantly silenced.

She put down the handkerchief that was covering her face and didn't dare to cry anymore. She lowered her head and glanced around, but she didn't dare to look at his face.

Seeing her extremely guilty look.

Xiao Yu sneered in his throat: "Why don't you cry anymore? Keep going."

Who would cry at this time? Whoever cries is a fool.

Shen Fu was so obedient that she looked at Wansui Ye with a clenched gaze and reached out to grab Wansui Ye's sleeve.

"Your Majesty..." Shen Fu's voice was tender and soft, and she knew in her heart that His Majesty loved to hear this tender and soft voice.

Therefore, whenever something happened, Shen Fu would deliberately use this voice in order to gain his sympathy.

To earn his pity.

“Your Highness…” Your Highness remained calm. Shen Fu bit her lip and had to muster up the courage to continue walking forward.

The timid and soft body did not stop until it reached the side of His Majesty, and Shen Fu's voice was full of innocence.

"Why is Your Majesty so cruel to me?"

What does it mean to put the blame on someone else?

Xiao Yu was almost laughing because of her.

There are so many concubines in the harem, but this is really the first time I have met someone like Chen Fu.

There are endless tricks such as eccentricity, unreasonableness, and putting the blame on others.

But there was nothing I could do about her.

The slight anger in the emperor's eyes gradually faded away. After all, Chen Fu was young and ignorant.

His eyebrows knitted fiercely, Xiao Yu's eyes were full of helplessness: "Is it me who is evil?"

He looked at Shen Fu with cold eyes.

It was as if if Chen Fu only nodded, he would let Chen Fu see how fierce he was.

Chen Fu is a person who is always best at knowing the current situation. Seeing His Majesty like this, how could Shen Fu dare to be presumptuous?

She immediately shook her head: "I was just talking nonsense."

"You know you are talking nonsense, so come here quickly." Xiao Yu's hand fell on his thigh and patted it gently.

When Chen Fu saw His Majesty's action, she immediately knew what he meant.

She bit her lip and walked gently to the side of His Majesty. She took the initiative to reach out her hands, hooked them around His Majesty's neck, and sat on him with her body tilted.

The Emperor embraced the beauty tenderly in his arms, and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and held Shen Fu in his arms. His cold eyes fell on Shen Fu's face and his brows subconsciously frowned.

"Your Majesty, please don't look at me." Chen Fu saw clearly the impatience that flashed across His Majesty's eyes.

She was completely panicked and hurriedly reached out to cover her face.

But this time, just as she stretched out her hand, His Majesty reached out and grabbed her wrist: "I told you not to block it."

Xiao Yu let out a light click of his tongue and looked at her with a warning in his eyes.

Shen Fu didn't dare to move at all, and let the Emperor look at her face carefully.

The sharp eyes fell on her cheek, carefully examining every inch of her face as if he was unwilling to miss even a single detail.

Shen Fu had never been looked at so closely before. She felt shy but had nowhere to escape.

"Okay." Perhaps noticing her discomfort, His Majesty released his grip on her wrist.

Chen Fu was completely relieved. Before she stood up from His Majesty's arms, she saw His Majesty take out a square cotton handkerchief from the small rosewood table beside him.

She was stunned, and the Emperor was looking at her again.

"Come here quickly."

Shen Fu tried, and moved her face forward stiffly. The wet cotton handkerchief was unusually soft and fell gently on her face.

His Majesty was extremely careful and wiped his face bit by bit with a wet towel. Shen Fu looked at the person in front of her, feeling slightly touched.

His voice softened subconsciously: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xiao Yu looked at the person in front of him, then at the wet handkerchief in his palm.

He had just used this handkerchief to wipe his hands while reviewing a memorial, and the wet handkerchief had been stained with ink at some point.

He noticed it the first time he wiped it, but he didn't say anything.

Now that Shen Fu spoke, Xiao Yu remained calm and showed the ink-stained side of his hand to her nose: "I will serve you."

A black spot suddenly appeared on the tip of her fair and straight nose. His Majesty remained calm and turned his head to look at her cheek again.

Chen Fu was completely unaware of all this, and even hooked on His Majesty's robe and acted coquettishly: "Of course I know how good His Majesty is to me."

When has His Majesty, a man of such high status, ever done such a thing?

Shen Fu felt a little proud.

He was only proud for a moment, and then immediately suppressed it. She knew in her heart that His Majesty only doted on her a little.

Pamper, pamper, there is pampering but no love.

Besides, the Emperor didn't really favor her at that time, so it might just be a temporary novelty.

Shen Fu instantly suppressed the turmoil in her heart and looked at His Majesty quietly:

"Your Majesty is really good to me."

"Really?" His Majesty raised his long eyebrows, with a smile in his tone.

"Am I really that good?"

"Of course." Men all need encouragement, and His Majesty is no exception.

After hearing this, Chen Fu spoke kindly without asking for money: "Your Majesty is considerate and gentle to me."

"If Your Majesty is not good, I really can't think of anyone better than Your Majesty."

Shen Fu's words became more and more exaggerated, and Xiao Yu smiled as he heard them.

He put down the handkerchief in his hand, leaned back and looked at Chen Fu closely.

"I hope you won't regret it."

"What does His Majesty mean by this?" Chen Fu looked at His Majesty's gaze and finally realized that something was wrong.

What does His Majesty mean by this?

She stared at the Emperor blankly for a few seconds, then hurriedly went to find the bronze mirror.

Chen Fu has always loved beauty and always carries a palm-sized bronze mirror with her.

I heard that this thing came from the West and is very valuable. Chen Fu rarely used it before, but now seeing the Emperor's appearance, she couldn't care about anything else.

He hurriedly took out the bronze mirror from his body.

Facing the bronze mirror at herself, Shen Fu lowered her head.

After her eyes met the person inside, Shen Fu's eyes widened and she almost jumped up.

Shen Fu screamed in shock, and the bronze mirror in her hand almost flew away in fear.

"That..." What is that?

Chen Fu looked at the bronze mirror with trembling fingers, and felt dizzy when she thought about what she had just seen.

The shadow that just flashed by in the bronze mirror was so dark and scary.

Chen Fu still doesn't dare to watch it a second time because she really can't believe that the person in it is herself.

"You don't even recognize yourself?" Xiao Yu calmly opened his eyes and looked at her, then threw away the handkerchief in his hand.

Having said that, the moment he raised his head and met Chen Fu's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Shen Fu was originally yellow and white, and now it was even worse. Her face, stained with ink, was pitch black.

His Majesty still had a childish nature and drew a few whiskers on one of her cheeks. There was a dot of ink on the tip of his nose, which was absolutely horrible to look at, just like a harlequin cat!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are still laughing!"

Chen Fu looked at the handkerchief, then at His Majesty.

She thought that the Emperor was helping her just now, but she didn't expect that the Emperor was deliberately teasing her.

Shen Fu's face flushed, her eyes widened with anger, and she wanted to stomp her feet on the spot.

"Your Majesty, you are not allowed to laugh. You are not allowed to laugh." She stretched out her hand to cover His Majesty's lips.

"Not allowed?" Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows.

He has been in power for many years and has always been above everyone else since ancient times. No one has ever said no to him!

“Who are you saying is not allowed!” His Majesty sneered and reached out to pinch Shen Fu’s waist.

"Your Majesty doesn't allow it." Shen Fu was held in his palm and then she realized that she was afraid.

"No, you are not allowed to laugh at me." She widened her eyes.

She was already pretty and attractive, and now with her ink-stained face like a harlequin cat, she was really adorable.

When it’s angry, it looks more like a spoiled cat, which is extremely lovable.

Xiao Yu could still control himself.

But seeing Chen Fu so irritable and crazy, he couldn't help but speak out.

His Majesty's hearty laughter came out from the dragon sedan chair one after another.

Outside the door, Lin An, who was dozing off, opened his eyes a little.

He glanced at the dragon chariot and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

It has been a long time since His Majesty laughed so heartily. This Miss Shen Fu is really not a simple person.

There are not many people in the harem who can make His Majesty laugh so happily.

Lin An shook his head and made a clicking sound.

Zi Su beside him had a face full of worry, and she kept looking in the direction of the dragon chariot.

From time to time, one could hear the smile of His Majesty and the voice of the young lady.

At this time, another angry cry came from Shen Fu inside.

Zi Su could no longer sit still this time, and was about to walk towards the dragon chariot with a worried look on her face.

But just as Shen Fu took a step forward, a hand grabbed her from behind.

"What are you doing?" Lin An growled, "Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Do you dare to go there even though His Majesty is inside?

Is this maid so bold that she doesn't want to live anymore?

Lin An's glare made Zi Su's legs weak. Although he was as thin as a monkey, he was quite strong. He pinched Zi Su's face so hard that it turned purple.

Her voice immediately became more cheerful, and she pointed in the direction of Shen Fu in front of her, and said tremblingly: "The young... the young master is crying."

She is still confused.

Yesterday, the young lady moved into her new home for the first time, and the Emperor didn't even turn over her nameplate.

You were dressed so shabbily this morning, why did His Majesty notice you?

The most important thing is, what were the young lady and the emperor talking about in broad daylight?

Why is His Majesty laughing so happily?

Zi Su had a confused look on her face. Lin An looked at her and slowly lowered his palm after making sure that she had no other thoughts.

"Don't go." His Majesty was so happy right now, how could he allow others to disturb him at this time?

"Why...why?" The wrist was pinched and it hurt so much. Zi Su rubbed her aching wrist while looking anxiously at the dragon chariot.

"Eunuch Lin, listen, the young lady seems to be crying. I...I am really worried." Zi Su was so anxious that she wanted to run over to check immediately.

This stupid girl!

Lin An rolled his eyes secretly.

He waved his hand, signaling the guards on both sides to step back a few steps. While pointing at Zi Su's head, he said expressionlessly: "No matter how much the Emperor loves your young master, do you want to follow him?"

pain?

As Zi Su chewed the word in his mouth, his mind gradually became clearer.

His eyes widened as if he had suddenly realized something, thinking of the blue spots on the young lady's body when he woke up early in the morning.

She understood instantly.

"Slave... I understand..." Zi Su's face turned red and her face was burning.

I lowered my head in shame, not knowing where to hide.

Seeing her like this, Lin An gradually felt relieved: "It's good that you know. Don't be so stupid to approach her in the future."

"Your Majesty will love your young lady many times in the future!" Lin An scolded Zi Su as if teaching a lesson. At this time, a group of people were approaching unknowingly.

"What do you love?" Xiang Guipin came over with her people and heard Lin An talking from a distance.

She came in a hurry and didn't listen carefully. She only heard the last two words and asked subconsciously.

"What do you think His Majesty loves?"

Lin An was interrupted before he could finish his words, so he was naturally unhappy. The moment I raised my head and saw the person coming, I subconsciously forced a smile.

"Your servant pays his respects to the noble concubine." Lin An knelt on the ground and bowed quickly.

The moment he raised his head, he managed a smile just right: "What brings you here?"

Lin An looked respectful on the surface, but secretly signaled Zi Su with his peripheral vision to quickly lower her head.

Shisu shuddered subconsciously.

She is Shen Fu's personal maid, if she is here, the young lady must be here too.

Lin An meant to ask her not to let Concubine Xiang find out.

Xiang Guipin is a person who never gives in even if she is right. If she were discovered here by Xiang Guipin, I'm afraid she would make things difficult for them.

After Zi Su figured it out, she was so scared that her whole body trembled slightly. Immediately lower your head and kneel on the ground.

He lowered his head and looked towards the ground, seemingly trying not to be noticed.

"I'm here to see His Majesty." Sure enough, Concubine Xiang raised her head with a look of pride.

She didn't even look at the purple basil on the ground, but just frowned and looked at Lin An: "Your Majesty is in there, I have something to report."

"This..." Lin An looked at the dragon chariot behind him, with some hesitation on his face.

His Majesty's dragon sedan is right behind us. Wouldn't it be a slap in the face to say that His Majesty is not here at this time?

Besides, the person in front of him has the third prince as his son, so he cannot be offended easily.

His throat rolled as Lin An thought of the third prince. Subconsciously, she showed more respect to Xiang Guipin: "Your Majesty is inside, but he is busy at the moment, so I'm afraid he won't see you."

"If your majesty has anything to say, please report to me and I will convey it to you."

Lin An bent down and knelt.

After all, Concubine Xiang is pregnant with a prince, so the situation is different.

"I want to see His Majesty today." Concubine Xiang looked at Lin An with a frown.

She had fallen out of favor some time ago, and the Emperor had not set foot in her room for a long time.

Now Shen Qingru didn't know what medicine she had taken wrong, and she was sick all day long in the house. The Emperor even refused to visit her.

Concubine Xiang felt upset when she thought of this.

The Changqiu Palace is getting worse day by day. I'm afraid that if it continues like this, it will become like the Cold Palace.

She came here specifically today, so how could she go back just because of Lin An's words?

"Please tell His Majesty that Shen Ronghua is ill and wants His Majesty to go and see him."

"Chen Ronghua?" Lin An asked subconsciously, but when he thought of the Ronghua in Changqiu Palace, he swallowed the words in his throat bit by bit.

"How about..." He took a step back, pointed behind him and said with a smile: "How about you go and talk to His Majesty in person."