"no."
What he saw in his dream was not what he wanted to see.
Xiao Yu's frowned brows finally relaxed.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Dean Wang who was standing beside him: "Spirit Calming Soup."
Your Majesty, do you want this to continue?
Judge Wang did not dare to delay and quickly changed the tranquilizing soup and went forward.
The person who had his eyes open just now fell into a dream again a moment later.
Xiao Baozi stared at the incense burner, watching the incense stick about to burn out.
The bell began to ring again.
The imperial physician said that drinking too much of this medicine is not good for your health, but Your Majesty drank it continuously.
What will we do if the dragon is in trouble then?
Xiao Baozi was very worried, but what he expected was that when the Emperor opened his eyes, he continued with the first sentence.
Even Wang Yuanpan's hand, which was holding the bowl of soup, was shaking.
"Your Majesty, if you drink any more, something bad might happen."
Xiao Yu just felt dizzy before his eyes.
My mind felt like it was about to burst, and my entire body, including the bones, ached.
:"continue!"
His Majesty's deep voice left no room for refusal. Judge Wang looked at the medicine on his wrist.
His fingertips trembled and he moved forward with gritted teeth.
No one knows what His Majesty's purpose is.
But no one dared to step forward to persuade him easily.
This process was repeated several times over until the sixth bowl of calming soup was finished.
Until the incense was completely burned out, the silver bell tied around the wrist never rang again.
*********
"Sister, please don't."
During the plum rain season, the drizzle continues without end.
The sound of raindrops hit the glazed tiles and blew into the hall through the narrow doors and windows.
There were still water stains on the wet ground, and the sound of water drops was heard melting from the ice jar.
The hall was wet.
A petite figure fell in the middle of the water, her skinny body squatting on the ground and shivering.
As the cold wind blew, the people in the corner hugged each other tighter.
Her teeth were trembling, and there was no trace of blood on her pale lips: "Sister, I didn't mean it, please!"
Xiao Yu turned around and found that what he saw this time was no longer a bed.
He looked at the Chen Fu in his dream, no, the Chen Fu in his previous life was huddled in the corner.
The dress on her body was torn to pieces.
There were only a few pieces of rags hanging on her body, and her snow-white figure was faintly visible through the tattered coat.
It seems that one can still see the purple marks emerging from beneath the snow-white skin.
"You little bitch!"
At this moment, Xiao Yu's distressed expression was still visible, and the two burly maids beside him quickly pinched Chen Fu's body again.
The skin that was as white as snow was instantly covered with purple and red marks.
Chen Fu, who was curled up in the corner, shrank in pain, and tears fell down: "Sister, I didn't mean it. I was drunk and was framed."
Shen Fu trembled in pain and kept begging.
That pleading look was always looking behind him.
Xiao Yu was so angry after seeing the scene just now that he wanted to go up and kill these two dogs himself.
I suppressed my anger and tried hard to tell myself that this was a dream, not reality.
He took several deep breaths and suppressed the anger in his chest.
Only then did he follow Shen Fu's gaze and look behind him.
Just one glance and he was in a trance.
The person sitting on the rosewood armchair behind him was none other than himself.
It was the dead Shen Qingru.
When Xiao Yu saw the person coming, his eyes and eyebrows were dazed for a moment.
He hadn't seen this man for a long time.
It had only been less than a day since Shen Qingru died, but he had forgotten about her so quickly.
So much so that when I just heard the word "Ruer" in my dream. There was no time to react.
But until I actually saw the person sitting on that chair.
Xiao Yu's eyes then trembled.
This face looks so much like Shen Fusheng.
How come he had never felt so similar before?
The eyebrows and eyes are full of charm, and there is no shyness in her beautiful eyes.
At first glance, this person looks like a 70-year-old.
Xiao Yu felt a little unhappy.
I strode closer, wanting to get a closer look. At this time, the person sitting on the chair stood up and said, "You seduced His Majesty, and you still dare to tell the Queen that you are innocent?"
"Chen Fu, the Queen Mother has spared your life because you are the blood of the Shen family."
Not really.
As soon as she opened her mouth, her tone was aggressive, and her eyes were full of temptation and calculation.
Xiao Yu stepped back step by step.
Shaking his head.
When I looked over just now, I realized that Shen Qingru's makeup was too heavy.
There are traces of painting between the eyebrows and eyes.
Although you can see it is beautiful at first glance. But if you look closely and see the face clearly, you will know that this beauty is fake.
It seems that...
He carefully took a paintbrush and carved beautiful patterns on a piece of porcelain that was not exquisite.
Although it is stunning at first glance, after a closer look, you will know it is fake.
Then disappointment arises.
Xiao Yu actually didn't remember much about Shen Qingru.
But at that time everyone said that she was similar to Shen Fu.
But now it seems that they are just dressed similarly. Her true appearance is probably no match for Shen Fusan.
"Sister, I really didn't mean it." However, Shen Fu, who was curled up in the corner, looked extremely scared.
Her body was shaking uncontrollably.
The drizzle fell on her back, and her thin clothes could not cover anything.
On the snow-white skin, ambiguous traces seemed to be revealed through the thin dress.
The pitiful face, coupled with the ambiguous red marks, actually exudes a sense of beauty and charm.
Suddenly, the person sitting on the chair saw this and immediately became angry: "Don't look at me like that!"
Shen Qingru stood up and raised his hand towards Shen Fu's face.
"Stop!" When Xiao Yu saw Shen Qingru raising his palm, he subconsciously thought of going over to stop her.
But his hand hit nothing.
Shen Qingru's slap landed hard on Shen Fu's cheek.
The slap was delivered with great force.
Just as the palm landed, Chen Fu's face was knocked aside.
The snow-white cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and a trace of blood immediately flowed out from the lips that were pale just now.
"Sister." Shen Fu covered her aching cheek, her eyes filled with tears.
"Little Ji is such a coquettish person! It's not enough to use such eyes to seduce His Majesty, but he even wants to use it on the Queen!"
Shen Qingru was filled with hatred.
The slap was so strong that his wrist was shaking.
"Sister, I didn't, you know I didn't."
Shen Fu, who was stroking her cheek, raised her head: “Someone framed me, and when I woke up, I found myself on the bed of His Majesty.”
: "I really didn't do anything. I was not aware of the situation at the time. Sister, it really wasn't me."
Shen Fu was beaten so badly that her whole body was covered with scars, and when she raised her head, finger marks were visible on her face.
Xiao Yu felt very distressed after seeing this.
Even though I know I am in a dream and I am powerless to change it.
But seeing Shen Fu like this, his heart still tightened.
䛈䀴, this look in Shen Qingru's eyes made her hate him even more.
Shen Qingru looked at Shen Fu's face, her trembling palms clenched, and she was so jealous that she almost wanted to tear her face into pieces.
But I can’t.
She still has great use for keeping Shen Fu.
This bitch is so beautifully born, with a figure that is so exquisite and graceful that it makes people salivate with desire.
As long as she holds on to this bitch tightly, she will surely have endless wealth and glory in the future.
Shen Qingru forced herself to hold back and not continue to place her palm on Shen Fu's face.
He just stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Fu's chin tightly.
"Do you think that I will believe you just because you sound so innocent?"
Shen Qingru stared at Shen Fu's beautiful face.
From the corners of her eyes to her eyebrows, every frown and smile, everything is as vivid as an ink painting. Just a quick glance at her is enough to make one's heart beat faster.
How great would it be if I had a face like this?
Shen Qingru gritted her teeth and suppressed the jealousy in her mouth: "There are so many guards around His Majesty, how did you accidentally run into him?"
Shen Qingru sneered: "I just happened to bump into His Majesty and fell asleep on the bed."
"When I found you, you were lying on the same bed with His Majesty. Your clothes were disheveled and your body was covered with marks..."
“Chen Fu, you said you were innocent, how could I believe it?”
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