Shen Ci sneered, then applauded, "Chen Hefeng, although I don't know why you lied, I have to admit that your acting is really good. You mean, Her Highness the Princess wants to torture you to death, but why? Even if you are lying, you should at least make up a decent reason."
Why?
If Shen Hefeng knew why, he wouldn’t kneel on the ground and beg Shen Ci.
His lips moved slightly, wanting to continue to defend himself, but he found in despair that no matter how eloquent he was, Shen Ci would not believe his words.
Just like what Shen Ci said.
What reason did Her Highness have to torture him to death? If he was to pay for the evil done by Shen He'an, Her Highness wouldn't have bothered to go to such lengths to get him a concubine. She could have just given him the position of a noble attendant, or even a regular attendant, and still have kept him in the Eastern Palace tormented.
Chen Ci grabbed Chen Hefeng's shoulder, her tone full of warning, "Chen Hefeng, you will go to the palace to see the emperor in a while, but don't make any trouble. Even if what you said is true, if you become the Crown Princess, you will be abused by Her Highness, but even if you are abused, you will not be sent to see the King of Hell immediately. If you can't become the Crown Princess, I will not let you go first. Your sickly biological father and your twin sister, don't expect them to have a good ending either."
Shen Hefeng's eyes were filled with despair. He really didn't understand why fate had to play such a trick on him.
The carriage's movement gradually slowed down.
The servant's voice came from outside, "Miss, the fourth young master has arrived."
Shen Hefeng had no strength left in his body, and he was almost carried off the carriage by his servants.
After being led by the female official into the palace, Shen Hefeng, even though he was filled with fear, did not dare to put his weight on the attendant. He forced himself to stay strong and followed behind Shen Ci with his head down.
When we were almost at the imperial study.
An official from the Ministry of Justice stopped Shen Ci and said that he had something important to discuss. Shen Ci was a little worried about Shen Hefeng going to see the emperor alone, but the people from the Ministry of Justice were urging him to go, so Shen Ci could only glare at Shen Hefeng as a warning and hurried to the Ministry of Justice.
Shen Hefeng stopped in front of the door of the imperial study.
The person guarding here didn't ask anything and let Shen Hefeng in.
The room was filled with gardenia-scented incense.
Because all six windows were closed tightly.
The fragrance of gardenia could not dissipate, and it became stronger and stronger in the house.
The emperor had difficulty falling asleep these days, so this incense was used to calm his mind. When he first smelled it, he felt calm and focused. However, after standing in this fragrance for a long time, Shen Hefeng only felt dizzy and his eyes were filled with dizziness.
Chen Hefeng stood there in confusion. He vaguely felt that he should leave. Just as he was about to turn around, someone hugged his waist from behind.
Chen Hefeng was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to struggle, but he first saw the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on the other person's cuffs. The person behind him who wanted to forcibly possess him was the current emperor.
The emperor is no longer conscious.
Shen Hefeng can definitely escape from here now.
But after some thought, he finally tore off his robe neatly.
No matter who set up this situation today, he had no choice.
He didn't want to be the princess's concubine.
So he could only passively become the emperor's man.
So what if Ling Shumo is the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace?
She couldn't possibly compete with her mother for a man.
As time goes by.
The fragrance of gardenia gradually faded.
The emperor groped for the bed curtains and sat up. He immediately saw Shen Hefeng sitting across from him, his clothes half-open. Shen Hefeng's attire clearly showed that he was not a palace attendant. Without waiting for the emperor to ask, he knelt down and introduced himself.
The emperor's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. She wrapped her clothes casually and went downstairs. She grabbed a booklet from the top of the table and tore it to pieces.
Countless pieces of paper flew down, and one piece of paper just happened to fall next to Shen Hefeng's hand.
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