Chapter 268 True and False Part 2
No one in the room dared to move for a moment.
After the voice of "Your Highness" fell, Lin An immediately looked at Chen Fu in the crowd. His eyes fell on His Majesty again, and Lin An was so shocked that he was speechless.
What was His Majesty saying just now?
Lin An tried hard to recall in his mind, His Majesty said that Miss Shen Fu was a fake?
"What...what fake?" Lin An's voice was shaking, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and point at Chen Fu.
What His Majesty should not have said just now was Miss Chen Fu.
Lin An's fingertips were trembling.
Is His Majesty really drunk? Normally, he would treat Miss Chen Fu like a spoiled child, but what happened today? Why did he say that Miss Chen Fu was a fake out of the blue?
This... this is so ugly.
Lin An didn't dare to move at all, but Xiao Yu became even angrier when he saw that he didn't move for a long time.
"Lin An! Lin An! Lin An!" Xiao Yu's anger rose, and he pointed at Chen Fu: "Hurry up and catch her!"
"Long live the Lord..." Lin An made a bitter face and slid to his knees with trembling knees.
"Slave, I dare not." Lin An's face was bitter, and he banged his head hard on the ground.
Even if he was given a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to do it.
Is His Majesty crazy? Miss Chen Fu is still pregnant. If she gets bumped or hurt in any way, even his eight lives will not be enough to compensate for it.
Lin An banged his head on the ground, not daring to move.
Xiao Yu was furious: "Rebellion! Rebellion, it's really a rebellion!"
He felt hot all over and his body ached everywhere. Even the joints between my bones were filled with dryness.
There was a frenzy in his eyes at this moment, and he wished he could destroy everything in the room on the spot.
But the effect of the passion incense was too strong, and I felt dizzy after taking just a few steps. He had no choice but to stop where he was, but his fists were clenched like iron.
"If Chen Fu knew, if Chen Fu knew..." The emperor stopped where he was with his head lowered, with only everything that had just happened in his mind. He shook his head and muttered to himself.
If Shen Fu knew, she would be angry with him.
The more this happened, the more hatred he felt as he looked at Shen Fu at the door.
He wanted to, he wanted to kill him himself.
Xiao Yu raised his hand, and under his dark robe, he tightly grasped the sword hanging high up in his palm.
The long sword was hanging high up, but also dragged on the ground. Xiao Yu looked at Chen Fu standing at the door, and slowly approached with the hilt of the sword raised.
The sword was dragged to the ground, making a harsh sound.
Lin An, who was kneeling beside him, was so frightened that he almost fainted.
He banged his head hard on the ground, almost breaking it. When I saw this scene, I just felt that all this was crazy.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Lin An rushed forward and hugged His Majesty's legs regardless.
If His Majesty's sword really hit or touched Miss Shen Fu, it would be better to let the sword rush through his body.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is absolutely not possible." Lin An held Your Majesty's legs and begged for mercy, but Xiao Yu kicked him away.
Lin An lay on the ground, dazed for a long time.
Xiao Yu kicked the person in front of him away as if he were kicking garbage.
His eyes were blurry and he couldn't even see who was in front of him. However, since the person was blocking his way, he cleared him out without hesitation.
Waiting to kick Lin An away, the obstacle in front of him was finally gone.
He then approached Shen Fu with the sword in hand: "I will kill you!"
The sword was raised, but Shen Fu didn't move.
Just watching the long sword raised above her head, Chen Fu stood in front of His Majesty and whispered to Him, "Xiao Yu."
Shen Fu's voice was very light, yet full of power. Gentle as water, but with the emperor's name in her mouth.
No one has ever been so bold! Only Shen Fu!
After these two short words were spoken, the hand holding the sword slowly stopped.
Chen Fu saw all of this. She raised her head and looked into those cloudy eyes:
"Xiao Yu." She stepped forward and held the hand of His Majesty holding the long sword: "Xiao Yu, are you going to kill me?"
The moment Chen Fu's fingertips touched the palm of His Majesty's hand, with a "dong" sound, His Majesty's hand that was tightly holding the sword loosened and the sword fell to the ground.
"Chen...Fu...?" The name Chen Fu was murmured by His Majesty, with audible suspicion in his tone.
Xiao Yu's whole body was burning hot, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked at the person in front of him. Those ink-black eyes seemed full of disbelief.
"Chen Fu?" His Majesty asked again.
Seeing the long sword fall to the ground, Shen Fu's heart finally settled down.
She breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward to His Majesty, and smiled at Him, "If I'm not Chen Fu, who else could it be? Your Majesty wants..."
Before Shen Fu finished her words, the person in front of her fell towards her.
This was so sudden that Shen Fu quickly reached out to support the person.
But Xiao Yu seemed to have lost all his strength and fell his head on Shen Fu's shoulder.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please wake up..."
"Shen Fu."
The person lying on top of him suddenly moved. His Majesty closed his eyes tightly, and it was unclear whether he was dreaming or talking.
His voice was hoarse and his breath fell on Shen Fu's neck, but it couldn't hide the warmth and tiredness in it.
"Chen Fu, I almost didn't recognize you." His Majesty's head fell on Shen Fu's neck. .
Not sure if it was the hot breath or the hot tears, Shen Fu just felt her neck getting hot.
She was stiff all over.
I just felt that his Majesty's grievance could be heard from these words.
"It's okay." Shen Fu reached out and gently hugged His Majesty.
"It's okay, I won't mind."
Chen Fu moved closer to His Majesty's arms, only to find that the person next to her was burning hot.
She was startled and quickly reached out her hand to test.
Under his palm, His Majesty's body was burning like fire.
Frightened, Shen Fu immediately shouted, "Lin An, Lin An, go and call the imperial physician."
Lin An was kicked and fell into the corner, and just breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, I was so scared that I didn't dare to stay for a moment.
"Slave, I'll be right there."
He jumped up from the ground and ran to the door quickly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?" Your Majesty was too heavy, and Shen Fu, who was pregnant, could not support him.
She had no choice but to support herself and help the Emperor back to the couch little by little.
The house was in a mess, and the two stoves in the corner were still burning.
Chen Fu's hands probed from the emperor's forehead to his cheeks one by one, but she found that the temperature of the emperor's body was so hot that it was really scary.
"What on earth happened?" Shen Fu looked towards the door anxiously, but the person on the bed opened his eyes without her knowing.
There was a flush of red in his ink-black eyes, and veins bulged under Xiao Yu's palms, but he gritted his teeth and tried his best to restrain himself.
"I'm fine." He shook his head and comforted Shen Fu softly.
"You say you're fine, but you have such a severe fever." Chen Fu stretched out her hand and tentatively touched the emperor's forehead.
"I said, I'm fine." His palm fell, Xiao Yu held her hand, and moved it inch by inch to the hem of her clothes.
He grasped Shen Fu's wrist, exerting force with his fingertips, not allowing her to refuse.
His eyes turned to Shen Fu, and his hoarse voice was filled with desire that could not be concealed: “Something is going on here.”
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