Chapter 89 The Emperor Who Stole His Minister's Wife



I heard that as long as the medicinal properties of Huanqingsan are neutralized, it will not harm the body.

The emperor finally let go of his tense heart.

The emperor looked at Wang Bao with a cold face. Wang Bao understood and took everyone in the room downstairs.

He held Xu Lingyi in his arms and strode into the inner room, his steps hurried as if he was walking on clouds.

The emperor felt mixed emotions at this moment, including pity and fear for Xu Lingyi.

He felt sorry for the harm she had suffered and was glad that he had come today. Otherwise, Xu Lingyi might have been killed by the prince, that evil beast.

At the same time, holding her in my arms, I felt her soft and boneless body in my arms.

He was a little excited, and there was an unconcealable aggressive look in his eyes.

She would finally be his, his woman, not Shen Qinghuai's wife.

How could the emperor not be excited about this?

After getting her this time, Xu Lingyi had no choice but to follow him into the palace, whether she was willing or not.

"Yier, are you willing?" the emperor asked in a pretentious manner.

He laid her gently on the bed and pulled down the bed curtains with force. The small space instantly became dark and the breathing of the two people was clearly audible.

His rough, broad palm tentatively rested on her slender waist, which could be held in one hand.

Due to the Chinese medicine, the sweat on Xu Lingyi's forehead wet her hair, and her consciousness was a little fuzzy, let alone answering the emperor's words.

She seemed unable to control the effects of the medicine, and she was sobbing unconsciously, making her particularly attractive and pitiful.

The love powder made her whole body flush abnormally, and her skin was extremely white. Her black hair was scattered on the red sheets, making her look even more shockingly like a banshee.

When the emperor saw this scene, even though he felt infinite pity for her, he could no longer control himself.

His voice was hoarse and his breathing was rapid.

"Don't blame me, Yi'er. I had no choice. There is no antidote for Huanqingsan."

The emperor untied his belt and bent down.

The noise inside lasted from afternoon to evening and then late into the night.

Wang Bao has forgotten how many times he has delivered water.

He sighed in his heart that His Majesty was worthy of his years of martial arts training, as he could actually be so powerful.

He doesn't look like he's in his early thirties, but more like a teenager.

It was almost dawn when the emperor came out from the inner room, looking high-spirited and satisfied.

There was a lingering blush at the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Wang Bao with a hoarse voice, "Today's morning court session will be excused."

Wang Bao had guessed it long ago and couldn't help but sigh that beautiful women are the root of all trouble.

Except for the coma some time ago, His Majesty has hardly ever stopped attending court during all these years in office. He has always been a diligent monarch.

Xu Lingyi slept for a whole day and didn't wake up until the evening.

She tried to sit up, but her arms were sore and she fell down.

The emperor heard the noise.

"Yier, are you awake?" The emperor's voice was gentle. He quickly hugged her in his arms, and his eyes were tender when he looked at her.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Lingyi wanted to speak, but found her voice a little hoarse.

"I've already applied medicine to your wounds," the emperor said, lowering his voice. "The imperial physician said the swelling on your face will subside in a few days. As for the bleeding in your ears, it will take longer to heal, so you'll need some time to recuperate."

There were other places where the emperor was afraid that if he told them, Xu Lingyi would be embarrassed.

When Xu Lingyi heard his voice, she thought of last night.

Those chaotic and crazy memories made her ears burn.

Her slender fingers, like scallions, were now slightly clenching the quilt, and she seemed a little panicked and at a loss.

As soon as Xu Lingyi lowered her head, the emperor saw that her slender snow-white neck was covered with red marks.

He touched his nose guiltily, and at this moment, when he saw her, his heart was filled with love and tenderness.

"Yier, you have been mine since yesterday. Come with me into the palace. I will definitely treat you well in the future."

The emperor was tall and had a broad chest. Now that he was held in her arms, Xu Lingyi looked particularly delicate.

Seeing her hesitant and helpless, she refused to speak or nod.

The emperor felt distressed but had to harden his heart.

He began to persuade.

"Now the only thing you have left is to enter the palace. If you don't follow me, can you still be with Shen Qinghuai? Your body belongs to me, will Shen Qinghuai still want you? We have been married for so long, and he has never touched you once. If he knew that I had you, do you think he would despise you? Can you still be the wife of the general's mansion?"

When Xu Lingyi heard the emperor's series of questions, her eyes turned completely red.

Yes, she has no choice now, just as the emperor said.

She is no longer a virgin, so how can she return to the general's mansion? Even if she wants to be the general's wife, I'm afraid Shen Qinghuai will despise her.

Thinking of this, Xu Lingyi's eyes were filled with tears.

She said delicately, "I...I am willing to follow Your Majesty into the palace."

The emperor's mind was filled with her nodding in agreement, and he paid no attention to her current emotions.

Suddenly overjoyed, he laughed happily, his laughter was proud and unbridled, and the sound became louder and louder.

When Wang Bao heard the emperor's laughter inside, he felt deeply moved, thinking that this was the case of one thing treating another.

There are so many women in the palace who long for His Majesty's favor and favour, and try their best to please His Majesty.

But this Madam Shen is a wooden beauty, and His Majesty is always very happy when he is with her.

The emperor was immersed in joy. He couldn't help but lower his head to kiss Xu Lingyi, but he saw tears on her face.

"What's wrong with Yier?" the emperor spoke quickly.

Xu Lingyi shook her head with tears in her eyes and refused to speak.

"How would I know if you don't tell me?" The emperor sighed, full of pity.

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