Chapter 45 Allergies
Your Majesty really knows how to have fun.
Chen Fu looked at the expressionless person in front of her and clicked her tongue in her heart. If it weren't for the wrong identity at the moment, she would have at least expressed her gratitude to His Majesty.
But Shen Fu knew that this was not what His Majesty wanted to hear, nor what he wanted to see.
Shen Fu knew what His Majesty wanted to see most at this time, her eyes trembled, and a bit of uneasiness appeared in her eyes.
"Long...Long live the Lord." Shen Fu stood in place, twisting her fingertips on her chest together, and her slender fingers were so strong that their tips turned white.
She did not try to hide her guilty conscience at all, and she did not even dare to look at the Emperor.
"I dare not." Shen Fu lowered her head quickly, her whole body revealing her guilty conscience visibly.
All of Shen Fu's behavior was within Xiao Yu's expectations.
He leaned towards the dragon chair and looked at Shen Fu with interest.
From the long black hair all the way down, my eyes fell on the delicate facial features inch by inch.
Then it fell on the snow-white neck.
Last night, he left kisses everywhere.
He wanted to know when Shen Fu started to replace her sister.
Was it at the beginning, or just last night?
Or in other words, what he cared more about was whether Shen Fu was willing or forced?
Xiao Yu's eyes were icy cold, and became unusually sharp when they fell on Shen Fu's face.
"I let you come up."
When Shen Fu heard this voice, she knew that she couldn't avoid what happened today.
She had served His Majesty for so long that she already knew his temper.
His Majesty is of noble status and high above everyone else. After many years in power, he has developed an egocentric temperament.
Shen Fu just refused, and it was okay to pretend to be shy and reserved, but if she dragged it out for too long, I'm afraid it would backfire.
The Emperor's thundering wrath was not something she could endure.
Shen Fu's lowered eyes trembled slightly, and her gaze fell in front of her. The Qianqing Palace was silent, and the square bricks with lotus patterns were smooth and shiny.
His deer-like eyes swept across lightly, and he took a deep breath and walked forward.
Walking through the lotus-patterned floor tiles and then stepping up the white jade steps, Shen Fu lowered her eyes until she walked towards the dragon throne that symbolized the imperial power, and then she stood still: "Your Highness."
Shen Fu's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman. Xiao Yu kept stroking the jade ring, but his eyes looked at her with a smile.
His eyes scanned Shen Fu's body inch by inch.
His sharp eyes seemed to see through her whole body.
That's what she did last night, her voice soft and pleading in his arms.
I have to say, the two sisters are indeed very similar.
It would be fine if their side profiles were 50% or 60% similar, but the key point is that even their body shapes are somewhat similar when they stand together.
No wonder he hadn't noticed it before.
When Xiao Yu thought about this, his eyes gradually became slightly colder. Shen Fu's fingertips trembled slightly when she noticed His Majesty's attitude.
"Your Highness." Chen Fu took a step forward, not daring to look at the person in front of her.
But when he spoke, he deliberately lowered the ending tone a bit: "Your Majesty...there is a problem."
The woman was standing next to him and spoke softly and innocently with a sweet voice.
Even though Xiao Yu knew that she was playing dumb, he still couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Fu from top to bottom. When he saw her jade-white earlobes turn red, he let her go: "Come here."
Shen Fu took a light step forward.
Xiao Yu looked at the distance between them, frowning in dissatisfaction: "Come closer."
Shen Fu bit her lip and took another gentle step forward.
Seeing her giving instructions step by step, His Majesty completely lost his patience. He frowned, grabbed Shen Fu's hand without saying a word, and pulled her into his arms.
After Shen Fu exclaimed, she put her hands in front of the emperor's chest. He stretched out his hand weakly and tried to push His Majesty away: "Your Majesty."
The woman's voice was timid, soft and pitiful. Just like when she couldn't bear it anymore at night, she put her hands in front of him, looking weak and powerless.
Xiao Yu looked down at the woman's neck which was gradually turning red, and tightened his grip around Chen Fu's fingers. Then he gently let go: "Do you think I am a cannibal?"
There was not a single concubine in the harem who didn't want to get close to him, but he just didn't like it. However, Shen Fu was the only one who was clearly his woman at night, yet she tried to act as if nothing had happened during the day.
See how she continues to pretend!
Xiao Yu looked at Shen Fu's trembling eyelashes and repeated, "Open my neck."
His Majesty had just come down from the morning court, and he had not yet taken off his dragon robe. Wearing the dark robe, he exuded a strong sense of oppression.
This is the natural feeling of oppression, the pressure of being a king.
Chen Fu didn't dare to pretend anymore. She stretched out her trembling fingers and placed them on the collar of His Majesty.
The slender fingers were soft and boneless. Even though Shen Fu was prepared when she touched her, she was still frightened when she saw the bright red kiss mark.
"No... Impossible." Shen Fu subconsciously withdrew her hand, her voice trembling.
This reaction made Xiao Yu laugh in his heart.
Giving Shen Fu a doting look, he coughed softly, “Why not?”
"Chen Fu, why do you know it's impossible?" His Majesty's tone became much gentler.
The hall was silent, and they were the only ones who knew that they had hugged each other last night.
"Chen Fu, why are you so sure?"
His Majesty's tone was gentle, as if he was coaxing her to speak out.
Shen Fu was slightly shocked, but the more so, the more impossible it was for her to speak.
Since His Majesty already knows about it, this matter is just a matter of a thin layer of window paper. Whether he wanted it or not was all revealed by him, and Shen Fu had nothing to do with it.
After all, the more she spoke, the more she seemed to others to be a substitute for the elder sister in serving the Emperor.
On the contrary, the more she kept silent, the more likely the Emperor would send someone to investigate if he wanted to know.
No matter what the truth is, there will be someone else to explain it for her.
Sometimes it is wise to keep silent.
"I was talking nonsense." Shen Fu's face was pale with fear, and when she lowered her eyes, one could even see her trembling eyelashes.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
The gentleness in Xiao Yu's eyes faded away little by little. He looked at the woman in front of him and knew that she still refused to admit it.
I don’t know if it was disappointment or something else, but my fingers that were stroking the jade seal curled up and I let go.
Xiao Yu leaned back and cast a calm gaze on Shen Fu's face: "Then tell me, what's wrong with my neck?"
His Majesty's sharp eyes fell on her.
Chen Fu knew that His Majesty was angry, but she pretended not to know. He raised his head carefully and said to His Majesty with an innocent look:
"Your Majesty's health is the most important thing. How about... calling a royal doctor?"
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Someone was sent from the Qianqing Palace to call the imperial physician. Lin An, who was guarding outside the palace, didn't know what was going on. When he heard that the Emperor was going to call the imperial physician, he was so scared that he immediately went to invite the head of the Imperial Hospital.
Wang Pan, the head of the Imperial Hospital, stood beside the dragon throne and carefully lifted the collar to take a quick look.
That bright red kiss mark was actually not that big, at least not compared to the marks left on Shen Fu's body.
But it is a different matter if this thing falls on His Majesty.
The Qianqing Palace was silent. Lin An held his breath and dared not make any loud noise.
Dean Wang is old and his eyesight is a little blurry. I squinted my eyes and looked carefully at the Emperor's neck for a long time, but I couldn't figure out what it was.
His heart was pounding, so he could only ask tentatively: "May I ask Your Majesty, does it hurt here?"
Xiao Yu regretted it the moment he went to call the imperial physician out of anger.
Chen Fu is young, so it's okay for her to lie with her eyes closed. He really wasn't in a clear mind, and he actually followed Shen Fu in doing something stupid.
Facing the imperial physician's questions, he took a deep breath and prepared to raise his hand to let the imperial physician leave.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Fu's unnatural expression.
Chen Fu stood in the corner, wearing a plain dress. She looked low-key yet eye-catching. She just stood there quietly, yet as delicate and pretty as a newly opened crabapple flower.
Just standing there quietly, it is hard to look away.
Xiao Yu's eyes fell on her plain dress, and almost at that moment he thought of another question.
The marks on his neck were left there by her accidentally last night, and finally it became unbearable, so Shen Fu bit him.
But what about Shen Fu?
His Majesty's eyes fell on Shen Fu inch by inch. He still remembered that he had left many marks on Shen Fu's body.
Although it was not in the open, it went down along the collarbone from under the neck. On the high snow-capped peaks, in front of the slender waist that can be held in one hand.
There were even teeth marks all the way down the back and on the two pairs of slightly trembling thighs.
The gaze was fixed on Shen Fu, and it seemed as if he could see through the depth of her dress.
The hands in her sleeves were trembling slightly. Shen Fu mustered up the courage to raise her head, only to see that His Majesty's eyes were fixed on her.
"It doesn't hurt." His smiling eyes fell on Shen Fu's eyes, and His Majesty said with a smile: "It's just a little numb."
"Numb and tingling?" Dean Wang became more and more confused.
He studied His Majesty's neck more carefully. I had to ask more carefully.
The wound looked like an allergy, it was the size of a coin, red, and even had blood in it.
But the strange thing is that there is only one place...
"What did His Majesty eat before? Or what did he touch?"
With every question asked by Dean Wang, Shen Fu became more and more panicked. I don’t know if it was because I felt guilty or because I had been standing for too long, but my legs were trembling slightly under my dress.
Shen Fu buried her head lower and lower, and the smile in His Majesty's eyes became more and more intense.
Xiao Yu watched with interest as Chen Fu's head was about to sink into the blanket. After a while, he said casually, "No."
Lin Anshou stood by and took a few glances and understood that the Emperor was not sick at all, but was clearly teasing Miss Shen Fu on purpose.
He was instantly relieved: "Master Wang, His Majesty's diet, living and travel these days are no different from the past."
Lin An has been with His Majesty for many years, and he knows His Majesty's thoughts best. He rolled his throat and deliberately said, "Only last night, I stayed at Shen Ronghua's place."
Shen Fu couldn't help herself when she heard this.
Her knees were weak and the look above her head was full of smiles. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid the Emperor will see through my entire body.
Without waiting for His Majesty's answer, Shen Fu hurried forward. Standing stiffly, she knelt down and saluted. Shen Fu said softly, "Your Majesty, I dare not listen to your majesty's important matters. I hope Your Majesty will allow me to leave first."
After Shen Fu finished speaking, she knelt down and was about to leave, but before she could stand up straight, the Emperor shook his head and said, “You are Shen Ronghua’s sister, and Shen Ronghua slept with you last night.”
The word "serving in bed" is very serious. His Majesty said calmly: "You can listen more."
Everyone in this room had ulterior motives, except the elderly Dean Wang, who did not hear it.
He was more and more puzzled: "This old slave dares to ask Your Majesty, how did this wound start?"
His Majesty leaned back, put one hand on the dragon head on the armrest, and played with the pearl on the dragon head with his fingertips, saying with a smile: "Last night."
It started last night, and today the wound is still...
"Does the wound hurt? Do you feel anything else besides the numbness? Does the wound itch?"
With every question, Shen Fu's straight waist seemed to shorten by an inch.
The body that was originally standing seemed to be stiff.
Xiao Yurao watched with interest, looking at Chen Fu like a cat catching a mouse. Looking at her confused eyes and her gradually shy expression.
Even under the long black hair, the tips of her ears were slightly red.
Only when he saw that the tip of her ear was red and about to bleed did the Emperor show mercy and let her go.
"It doesn't hurt. It's just numb and not itchy." Xiao Yu finished speaking and then changed the subject.
"It still hurt a little when I bit it last night."
As His Majesty finished speaking, the whole room became quiet. The room was silent, and it took a long time for Dean Wang to react.
He has been a doctor for more than 40 years and has thought of every possible disease in his mind. How come he has never thought of this?
His Majesty went to the harem last night. Where is the allergy? These were clearly traces left from the sexual intercourse with concubines.
Dean Wang looked at it carefully and could even see the teeth marks on the wound.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty. The wound is fine and not serious. Just apply some ointment and it will be gone in two or three days."
"As for the future, just be careful."
Dean Wang said this, left the ointment and left.
After the room quieted down, Xiao Yu stood up from the dragon chair with his hands on the armrests, his long boots landed on the white jade steps, and he walked step by step to Chen Fu.
"I think you have heard what the imperial physician said just now." Xiao Yu raised his hand and put the ointment in Chen Fu's palm:
"Go back and tell your elder sister that I will go there tonight."
His smiling eyes fell on Shen Fu's face, Xiao Yu lowered his head, and his tone seemed to be to Shen Fu's ear: "Be careful tonight."
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