Chapter 48 Discovery
"Your Majesty, you are joking." Shen Qingru was so frightened by these words that she almost exposed herself on the spot. Fortunately, she reacted in time and clenched her palms tightly so as not to reveal the shock in her throat.
"I and Shen Fu are sisters, so we look somewhat similar." Shen Qingru said this so many times that she even forgot that she was not a biological child of the Shen family.
"But I am not as good as Shen Fusheng." Shen Qingru had no idea that what she had done was already known to His Majesty. She walked forward affectionately and held Shen Fu's hand.
She acted like a good sister.
"Chen Fu was raised in Suzhou since she was young. Her family doted on her. She was born beautiful and developed a spoiled temperament."
Shen Qingru held Shen Fu's hand and talked to her in a roundabout way, then said, "It's getting late, Your Majesty, let's have dinner."
Dinner had been prepared long ago, and if we delayed any further it would have gotten cold.
Shen Qingru was busy running around, taking care of her diligently.
"Your Majesty, please try this three-fresh soup. It is made with ham, shredded chicken, and beef bones." Your Majesty has always had a poor appetite in the summer, so Shen Qingru did not put those greasy dishes on the table.
She has always been quite smart and knew that His Majesty's mind was hard to guess. After serving His Majesty for many years, the only thing she could guess was that His Majesty liked soup.
This three-fresh soup is oily but not greasy, and His Majesty has been using it quite a lot recently.
Shen Qingru diligently served His Majesty a bowl of rice, and then looked at Shen Fu again.
"Afu, can you use some too?"
Shen Fu sat next to Shen Qingru and noticed Shen Qingru's unhappy expression on her, but she still pretended to be affectionate.
She actually found it funny.
If His Majesty had not been there, she would have laughed out loud.
"Thank...thank you very much, elder sister." Shen Fu said softly, raised her eyes and glanced at Shen Qingru, then pretended to be timid and frightened.
"Thank you for your help, elder sister."
The palace maid beside her immediately brought Shen Fu's bowl over, and Shen Qingru then served Shen Fu a bowl as well.
Just as he was about to sit down, the emperor opposite him suddenly said, "I want to drink today."
He didn't touch any of the dishes on the table, especially the three-fresh soup, he didn't even look at it.
He just drank tea and said calmly: "What kind of wine did my beloved concubine drink yesterday? I tasted it and I liked it very much."
Shen Qingru was about to sit down, but immediately stood up when he heard this. Her whole body was stiff, and she swallowed hard before she remembered that she had gotten Shen Fu drunk yesterday in order to make her sleep with him willingly.
But what kind of wine was given to her at that time, and how drunk was Shen Fu? She had absolutely no idea.
"Why... Your Majesty suddenly wants to drink?" Shen Qingru only felt cold sweat on his forehead.
His stiff fingers were clenched together so tightly that sweat seeped out of his palms.
No matter how well she disguised herself, the stiffness all over her body could not deceive anyone.
What's more, she was facing a dignified emperor. Nothing that happened in the court could escape his eyes, let alone these little tricks of the concubines in the harem?
"I just want to drink today." With a glance, His Majesty set his gaze on Shen Fu again.
He looked at the person who was about to bury his head in his neck, and a chuckle escaped from his throat: "Besides...My beloved concubine is really different when she is drunk than she is on weekdays."
His fingertips trembled, and he said bluntly: "Hurry up and bring the wine."
After hearing this, Fengchun looked towards his mistress worriedly, but in the end he had no choice but to go over obediently.
The wine was served soon, and Lin An went forward to pour the wine himself.
His Majesty lowered his head and took a sip, then smiled faintly and said, "This is the taste."
Shen Qingru couldn't remember what kind of wine it was, but fortunately Fengchun remembered it. She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.
Xiao Yu raised his hand and drank it all in one gulp. When he closed his eyes, the sharp and straightforward look in his eyes was frightening.
With a 'dong' sound, the wine glass was gently placed back on the table.
When he looked down again, His Majesty's eyes became much gentler: "Go."
His Majesty raised his hand and pointed down, saying to Chen Fu and the others, "Go and fill up both of their cups."
Lin An was always obedient. Without saying a word, he picked up the wine jug in his hand and filled the two people's wine jugs.
Shen Qingru looked at the full glass of white wine on the table, and then looked at Shen Fu beside her.
I was extremely nervous and had never been so timid before.
Why did His Majesty suddenly do this to her and Shen Fu? Or did Chen Fu get drunk and reveal the truth last night?
Although she has a good alcohol tolerance, if she really gets drunk tonight, who knows what will happen next?
Shen Qingru was unwilling to drink at all costs, but she couldn't resist the Emperor in front of her.
Xiao Yu personally picked up the wine jug and poured himself a full cup. Then he said, "I will come first."
His Majesty’s wine? Who dares not to drink?
Even if Shen Qingru had the courage of a giant, she would not dare to offend His Majesty at this time.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Shen Qingru raised the wine glass in her hand bitterly.
Dry voices are bitter.
Shen Qingru raised her head and poured the wine into her mouth, as if what she was drinking was not wine at all, but some poison.
Shen Fu raised the wine glass in her hand and drank it down.
She stopped and put down her wine glass when she saw His Majesty's vague gaze falling on her.
From the moment he entered the door, His Majesty's eyes would occasionally look at her face.
It's not that Shen Fu didn't see it, but she was always cautious and didn't dare to say anything. Now that she noticed His Majesty's gaze, she clenched her palms and quietly raised her eyes to glance at His Majesty.
Then she seemed to be frightened and quickly turned away, revealing only her blushing face.
The smell of alcohol lingered on his cheeks, and a few faint blushes appeared on his pale face.
Under the candlelight, Shen Fu lowered her head, her profile gentle like a flower bud about to bloom.
When Xiao Yu saw the shy look of the woman, his throat rolled and his hand holding the wine glass tightened a little.
He always knew that Shen Fu was attractive, but he never expected that when a woman became shy, she would be so attractive that he couldn't take his eyes off her.
He stretched out his long fingers and moved his eyes away without hesitation. He pointed at Shen Fu and said, "Continue."
Lin An continued to step forward and pour wine for the two of them.
After the dinner, Shen Qingru was complaining bitterly. The Emperor didn't know what medicine he had taken, but he didn't eat much the whole night and only drank a lot of wine.
She was already frightened and worried, and Lin An, whether intentionally or deliberately, filled her glass with wine.
As soon as I finished drinking, the glass was full again.
"I'm drunk and can't drink anymore." Shen Qingru was drunk and felt dizzy, but fortunately she was still somewhat sober.
She reached out and rubbed her brows, taking the opportunity to send Shen Fu away. The situation tonight is not suitable for Shen Fu to be here.
If, if I accidentally let something slip, I would really be killed without a burial place.
"I am a little drunk... Please allow me to undress."
Shen Qingru put down the wine glass and swayed from side to side as he stood up. She was thinking about Chen Fu, and she glanced at her before leaving.
There was a warning between his slender eyebrows.
Shen Fu was sitting on a chair, and upon seeing this, she also stood up: "Your servant...your servant will take your leave."
After hearing this, Shen Qingru felt relieved and held Fengchun's hand and left.
Shen Fu followed him out. She had a good alcohol tolerance and was already slightly drunk after drinking so much. It wouldn't be inappropriate to pretend to be half drunk at this moment.
She followed Shen Qingru obediently, but just as she was about to go out the door, Lin An and others stepped forward.
With a creak, the door in front of me closed instantly.
Looking at the tightly closed palace gate in front of her, Shen Fu was complaining bitterly.
When I came back, the candle in the house was half extinguished. His Majesty was sitting on a bench, looking half drunk.
Seeing her coming, His Majesty opened his eyes and looked at her, then shouted at her, "My beloved concubine."
Shen Fu knew clearly that His Majesty was pretending, but she had no choice but to go up and act with him.
"Long live the Lord."
It is obvious that His Majesty did this on purpose.
It is not difficult to understand that His Majesty, the emperor, is being played around by others.
Even if he were an ordinary man, he would probably feel this kind of anger in his heart.
I'm afraid that today's feast is His Majesty's revenge.
Shen Fu drank quite a bit, and was at least half drunk. She stepped forward to support His Majesty: "Your Majesty, you are drunk." Just as she put her hand on him, His Majesty grabbed her.
His Majesty's palms were broad, and when he was drunk, they felt frighteningly hot when he held her palms. The large palm seemed to have strength, and the half-closed eyes stared at her for a while, then he pulled her into his arms with force.
"Your Highness..." Shen Fu exclaimed, but she was already sitting on His Highness's lap.
She struggled to move away from the Emperor's lap, but just as she moved, a hand reached out from behind and slapped her waist and hips.
"Don't move." His Majesty's voice was hoarse, and his eyes on Shen Fu were deep.
Shen Fu's eyes trembled slightly, and for a moment she didn't dare to look directly at His Majesty. Her voice trembled slightly, and she placed her hands on His Majesty's chest:
"Your Majesty, I am not."
There was panic in the soft and gentle voice, which was slightly different from the woman who had come up to him at night.
His Majesty frowned slightly, and was instantly very displeased with Shen Fu's rejection of him.
"Nothing?" He put his arm around Shen Fu's waist, leaned back against the chair, and looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes.
Throughout the entire dinner, Shen Fu never took the initiative to look at him, she was so timid.
As for myself, I don't know how many times I have blamed her.
"Not my beloved concubine?" He patted Chen Fu's waist with one hand, and said sanctimoniously: "I remember this waist. I stroked it carefully last night."
His Majesty's palm fell on Shen Fu's waist inch by inch and tightened. His palm was broad, and her slender waist trembled slightly in his palm.
Just like a frightened bird, it is extremely pitiful, yet extremely sympathetic.
After Xiao Yu played with it carefully, he put it somewhere else. He placed his palm on Shen Fu's lips: "I also kissed these red lips yesterday."
The rough fingertips fell on the delicate red lips and pressed down: "What is it like here? I still remember it."
The red lips are slightly elongated, like a rose half closed and slightly open. Her red lips were charming and seductive without any makeup on her face. Even though Xiao Yu had seen all the beauties in the harem, Chen Fu's face was still breathtakingly beautiful.
He took a deep breath, and the hot breath fell on Shen Fu's neck, his voice was a little hoarse: "My beloved, don't pretend anymore."
"Your Highness..." The pair of large hands had already landed on her waist and abdomen, and went in along the thin hem of her skirt.
The hot palm was pressed against her waist, and Shen Fu felt her whole body burning. She struggled to dodge, but that made it easier for His Majesty to move.
The palm of his hand moved up along the waist and landed on the belt, applying gentle force. The already thin hem of Shen Fu's skirt seemed precarious.
"Your Highness, I...I am not."
Shen Fu didn't dare to use too much force, and accidentally pushed the wine cup on the table while struggling.
A full cup of peach blossom wine was poured all over the two of them. The already thin dress was now like a cicada's wing, sticking to the body wetly, revealing her beautiful figure completely.
This made things even more embarrassing.
Shen Fu folded her arms across her chest as she sat on His Majesty's lap. Her petite figure was trembling slightly with fear, and she looked innocent and pitiful.
"Your Majesty, I..."
Shen Fu struggled to get away, but before she could move, someone grabbed her waist.
The hands on her waist were already burning hot, and now they were even hotter than iron.
Xiao Yu's eyes were red.
The person in front of him should be his!
Since you are already his, you should be in my hands for the rest of your life.
"Don't refuse me again." His Majesty said, and then picked up Chen Fu and placed her on the long table.
With a cry of surprise, Shen Fu hurriedly hooked her arms around His Majesty's neck. The tulle skirt was soaked, sticking to her body, half-covering it, looking delicate and tempting.
Her smooth skin was revealed through the gauze skirt, and her exquisite figure made her look extremely charming.
The gaze that fell on her suddenly became dark, as black as thick ink and bottomless.
"Look at me." A hoarse command came from above my head.
Chen Fu raised her head obediently, and the next moment His Majesty's hot kiss fell on her lips.
The hot breath squeezed into her lips. His Majesty stood at the edge of the table, clasped her waist with one hand, and expanded his territory into her lips.
"Your Majesty..." Shen Qingru hadn't seen Shen Fu for a long time after changing her clothes. She was worried that something had happened, so she hurried back to check.
Walking back, the house was quiet and empty. She lifted the curtain and just walked in, she saw Shen Fu sitting at a long table with sandalwood patterns, her hair disheveled, her clothes half-undressed, and she looked up timidly and weakly.
The Emperor was standing at the edge of the table, holding Chen Fu's waist. He lowered his head from above, pinched Chen Fu's jaw, and kissed her in a domineering and unyielding manner.
There was a "dong" sound, and the hand holding the curtain was too hard.
The crystal curtain broke and the glass beads fell down. The sound of "dong dong dong" was heard in the house again, and the beads rolled into the room.
Shen Qingru stood stiffly where she was, and stopped moving as she watched the two people kissing passionately.
His Majesty put down the person in his arms and turned to look at her.
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