Chapter 68 Sachet
Today is June 15th.
It was dusk, and the setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing the sky deep red.
In the Weiyang Palace.
Seeing that Quan Minghe had reviewed the mountain of memorials behind the imperial desk, Li Ming carefully presented the detailed records about Concubine Shen that Zhao Cong had gone to great lengths to find out outside the palace.
"Your Majesty, this is Concubine Shen's experience some time ago. Zhao Cong ordered people to record it in detail."
Quan Minghe's face was gloomy and he reached out to take the stack of papers.
His eyes were as fast as lightning, scanning it quickly.
After seeing her return to the Prince's Mansion from Derentang, Feng Moheng visited her every day.
His eyes instantly turned cold as ice.
Focusing on the words "holding hands, hugging", the jealousy in my heart was like a surging tide, hitting the dam of reason wave after wave.
The words "It's unknown inside the house..." were like poisoned arrows, piercing straight into his heart.
Although I had a premonition when I saw the red mark on the back of her neck the night before.
But now it is written in black and white, and the evidence is irrefutable.
Feng Moheng had stepped into her room more than once.
All kinds of beautiful and eye-catching images involuntarily emerged in Kwon Myung-hyuk's mind.
Shen Yuling was bewitched by Feng Moheng's sweet words and fell deeply in love with him.
Does that mean you have to curry favor with others every time?
Thinking back to the tender times he had spent with her before, Quan Minghe, who had tasted her, knew how charming, enchanting and alluring she was.
In an instant.
Quan Minghe suddenly crumpled the paper into a ball.
Throw it hard.
He tried hard to suppress his anger.
He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Go to Yaohua Palace."
Li Ming has served His Majesty for many years, but he has never seen His Majesty so unconcealedly angry.
It's like an enraged lion, so frightening.
He was frightened and lowered his head even more.
He replied timidly: "Yes."
The imperial carriage set off in a hurry, shattering the tranquility of the evening.
To Yaohua Palace.
As per custom, Li Ming wanted to shout loudly "Your Majesty has arrived".
But Quan Minghe raised his hand to stop him.
I had to shut up immediately and dared not say any more.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines into Yaohua Palace through the window lattices, illuminating the interior with a dim yellow.
Outside the window, the breeze blew through the flowers and trees in the courtyard, and the branches and leaves rustled, as if whispering.
Shen Yuling was wearing a moon-white silk dress and sitting quietly on the beauty couch.
Legs curled gracefully behind her.
Colorful threads shuttle between slender fingers, as if she is carefully embroidering a sachet.
Quan Minghe walked slowly.
The moment he stepped into Yaohua Palace, the sound of his boots echoed in the corridor.
Shen Yuling felt something and raised her head slightly.
His eyes met Kwon Myung Hyuk's stern gaze.
There was a panic.
It was almost an instinctive reaction, and he quickly hid the thing in his hand behind his back.
He hurriedly got up from the couch.
He bowed and said, "Your Majesty."
Quan Minghe seemed not to hear her greeting, and seeing her frightened look, he walked straight past her.
He reached out to the place where something was hidden behind her with a clear goal, intending to take the sachet in his hand and take a look at it.
Shen Yuling's heart tightened.
He totally ignored the constraints of court etiquette.
He stepped forward and grabbed the sachet on the beauty bed into his palm.
Then quickly turned behind
Her voice trembled a little: "Your Majesty, I don't embroider well, please don't look at it."
Quan Minghe narrowed his eyes slightly, his look was fierce, and the implied sharpness in his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate her heart.
Had he indulged her too much these days, allowing her to not only have no rules in front of him but also no sense of awe?
"Give it to me."
He stretched out his hand.
Shen Yuling bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and tried to straighten her back to look at him.
The strong sense of oppression in Kwon Myung-hyuk's eyes made her terrified.
During these days in the palace, Quan Minghe treated her well.
Even though she often treated him coldly and occasionally got willful and angry, Quan Minghe never cared.
But Shen Yuling knew Quan Minghe's weak spot that could not be touched - Feng Moheng.
If you give him the sachet...
She was afraid that she would have a hard time...
Shen Yuling bit her lower lip until it turned white.
He shook his head slightly, silently expressing his refusal.
"Concubine Shen, the emperor's decree is as heavy as a mountain. Anyone who disobeys it will be exterminated, and anyone who disobeys it will be punished without pardon. Didn't Shen Yuan teach you this?"
Quan Minghe's tone was as cold as frost.
His words were like a thunderclap, giving Shen Yuling a wake-up call.
Perhaps it was because of Quan Minghe's indulgence towards her in the past few days that she actually believed in a trance that she was special and that the distance between her and Quan Minghe was not that far away.
But at this moment, reality is like a pouring cold water.
It seems that she was not cruel enough to Quan Minghe. From now on, she will make him return the humiliation he suffered today.
Shen Yuling didn't hesitate at all and her knees softened.
Kneel in front of Quan Minghe.
"Your Majesty, forgive me."
She stretched out her hand and tremblingly handed the sachet to Quan Minghe.
The sachet in her trembling hands seemed to be tainted with a bit of uneasiness and fear.
Quan Minghe took the sachet.
Lower your eyes and examine it.
There are mandarin ducks embroidered on the sachet, but the appearance of the mandarin ducks is crooked and crude, and at first glance it looks like a duck.
This kind of embroidery is the worst I have ever seen.
Quan Minghe turned the sachet over and saw words embroidered on the other side.
"One person, one heart, never apart until old age."
In the lower left corner, the words "Heng Ling" are clearly embroidered.
Quan Minghe's face suddenly changed and he tightly grasped the sachet with both hands.
The force was so great that the shape of the sachet was changed.
Shen Yuling lowered her head.
She had intentionally embroidered the sachet today, and she had intentionally protected the sachet as well.
She wanted Kwon Myung Hyuk to be jealous.
but......
Kwon Myung-hyuk was clearly in a bad mood.
Quan Minghe walked to the couch with a sullen face and sat down.
He ordered coldly: "Burn it."
He handed over the sachet in his hand.
Li Ming quickly bent down and wanted to take it.
But when Shen Yuling heard that she was going to burn the sachet, she immediately looked up.
He snatched the sachet from Quan Minghe.
Since today's play has been performed, let's finish it. After all, after meeting Feng Moheng, she still has to put on a good show for Quan Minghe, and that's the point.
She bet that the current Kwon Myung Hyuk would not kill her.
"No...can't burn it."
Shen Yuling held the sachet in her arms.
Quan Minghe became even more furious when he saw how she protected the sachet.
He would punish her severely.
But Quan Minghe's face remained gloomy.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her calmly: "Then when I announce that the prince has entered the palace, will you personally give the sachet to him?"
Shen Yuling bit her lower lip lightly.
Because of the threat, she had to hand over the sachet.
Although the words embroidered on the sachet were by Feng Moheng, it was also embroidered to frantically test Quan Minghe's bottom line.
Quan Minghe said that he would help her break her fantasy about Feng Moheng today. She had to lay the foundation for her feelings for Feng Moheng so that she could appear more sincere.
It was also to allow Shen Yuling to lift Quan Minghe's mood from the lowest point to a peak state where he would be satisfied in every way.
In that case, how can this sachet not be considered embroidered for Quan Minghe?
Li Ming quickly stepped forward to take the sachet, then handed it to a palace maid and whispered to her to burn it.
Quan Minghe saw Shen Yuling's distraught look.
He stretched out his long arms and pulled Shen Yuling into his arms.
He placed the back of his hand on her cheek, stroking it gently.
He asked slowly, "Are you unhappy?"
Shen Yuling didn't want to pay attention to him and turned her head away subconsciously. l
Quan Minghe frowned and clamped her jaw with his hands.
Turn her face over.
Without waiting for Shen Yuling to react, he leaned down.
He bit her lips hard.
Shen Yuling only felt a sharp pain on her lips.
A hint of bloody smell slowly spread from the two people's mouths.
"Ugh... it hurts..."
Her whimpers were swallowed by Kwon Myung-hyuk's lips, and she could only make vague moans.
After a moment, Quan Minghe let her go.
The thin lips withdrew from her swollen lips stained with blood.
But suddenly, Shen Yuling was pushed away.
She was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
What stimulated Quan Minghe today?
The shock in Shen Yuling's pupils was not concealed at all.
"Concubine Shen, I pity your amnesia, but that doesn't mean you have the room to resist me."
Kwon Myung Hyuk leaned over and lifted her chin.
With a slight force, he forced her to look up so that their eyes met.
His eyes were like a cold pond, bottomless and icy cold.
"Do you know that when the emperor gets angry, blood will flow like a river?"
Quan Minghe's hand, which was pinching her chin, moved down, and her slender white neck was instantly held in his hand.
Shen Yuling frowned.
She didn't want to experience that suffocating feeling again.
It was just an embroidered sachet. Even though she treated him coldly a few days ago, he didn't care.
Why has it become so terrifying today?
Originally, she just wanted to give her a little excitement before Quan Minghe took her to find Feng Moheng.
Is it too stimulating?
It seems that I must be more cautious and tread carefully when facing Quan Minghe in the future.
Shen Yuling subconsciously held Quan Minghe's wrist with both hands, with fear and grievance in her eyes.
He choked up and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Quan Minghe did not tighten the strength in his hands, but the words that came out of his mouth seemed to carry the supreme pressure of imperial power.
"I am the Lord of all living things. Life and death are entirely up to me. No one dares to interfere."
"And you, in my eyes, are nothing but an ant."
His tone was calm.
Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Shen Yuling's heart hard.
“Know who you are.”
Quan Minghe shook her off.
Shen Yuling's head tilted to one side due to this force.
The thick, curled eyelashes trembled slightly, concealing the condensed emotions in the eyes.
As expected of the male protagonist, the emperor who unified the world, he is indeed a heartless and ungrateful person.
She slowly clenched her hands that were supporting herself on the ground, her nails digging into her palms, but she seemed to feel no pain at all.
She lowered her voice and said, "Your Majesty controls the world. Life and death are all in your hands. I am aware of my own status. Thank you for your indulgence these days."
Quan Minghe ordered Li Ming: "Li Ming, prepare the carriage to leave the palace."
He lowered his head and stared at Shen Yuling again with deep and cold eyes.
There were tears in her eyes.
But Quan Minghe did not show any mercy.
"Today I will take you to see how your beloved husband 'deeply loves' another person."
He also emphasized the word "deep love" at the end.
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