Shang Junlin stared gloomyly for a while, without speaking.
Undoubtedly, the gloomy and extremely beautiful, otherwise she wouldn't be famous for her beauty in the capital, and her fair face would be even more attractive against the background of the red clothes. At this moment, the beauty in red was sitting on the bed, her eyes were full of affection, as if only she standing in front of him could enter his eyes and his heart, and no one could not be moved.
The surrounding air pressure is getting lower and lower, and the depression seems unaware, Yanyan smiled and went to hold Emperor Xuanyi's hand: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed."
Hearing the movement, the head of the palace was getting lower and lower, Rao Eunuch Meng, who had been serving the emperor all the time, did not dare to look up, but sighed secretly in his heart: This son of the Shen family is really brave.
It has been more than ten years since Shang Junlin ascended the throne. After leading the iron cavalry to retake the country, he acted more and more violently. There were even rumors that the current emperor killed his father and brother. pass on.
Shen Yu glanced at the trembling palace man, and his hand had already touched the man's. In two lifetimes combined, I have never seen this woman get close to a beautiful woman. Shen Yu was just trying to test it out, and was about to withdraw with a light touch, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the other party.
Shen Yu struggled, but did not break free, and looked at him suspiciously.
"Didn't you say sleep well?" Shang Junlin waved his hand, "Go down first."
The red candle was burning, and in a blink of an eye, there were only two people sitting and standing in the room.
Being looked at by Emperor Xuanyi, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, this one wouldn't come for real, he came to the palace for the sake of this unattractive beauty, not to put himself in it.
After a while, Shang Junlin leaned over suddenly, startled sullenly, and backed away.
Shang Junlin paused: "It seems that the rumors are not true, the eldest son of the Zhenbei Hou family is not at all..." Gentleman.
The eldest son of the Marquis of Zhenbei is gloomy, with a beautiful face, and an elegant gentleman. He is the unattainable dream of countless people. Now that he is in front of him, Shang Junlin realizes how serious the rumors are.
After thinking deeply for a while, he remembered that the current self is not the sycophant that everyone talks about ten years later. When he was not mixed with Shang Junyue, his reputation was still very good.
How much nostalgia.
Shen Yu glanced at it, confirmed that the other party was not sexual, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then, does Your Majesty like me now, or the rumored me?"
Shang Junlin didn't answer this question, and looked carefully at the gloomy face. The rumors were not completely untrue, at least about the gloomy appearance, which was very accurate.
Letting go of the gloomy hand, Shang Junlin took a step back: "I think Shen Guijun's face is really thick."
Shen Yu responded with a smile: "As long as His Majesty likes it, it doesn't matter if you have a thicker skin."
Shang Junlin was noncommittal, and raised his arms: "Didn't you say you want to go to bed, and change clothes for me."
"Your Majesty won't call the palace servants in?" Shen Yu wanted to try Shang Junlin's bottom line again, but he didn't move.
"This is your duty." Shang Junlin said indifferently.
I get it, you have to do it yourself.
Shen Yu got up from the bed, and when she got out of bed, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell down.
The expected intimate contact with the floor did not happen, and depression fell into a hard and warm embrace.
Shang Junlin quickly caught the person with his eyes and hands: "Why, you keep saying that you like me, but you are not willing to undress me?"
Shen Yu didn't answer, and passed out from dizziness. What was waiting for him was not recovery, but waves of pain that intensified.
Sullen closed his eyes, resisting the surge of pain. In the cold winter weather, fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead in no time, and his face became paler and paler. He clenched his lower lip unconsciously, not even feeling the bleeding.
His body is clear on its own, depression has dragged his body for decades, the most difficult time has never been like this, the pain is fierce, as if to drown him, in the endless pain, he can't perceive everything outside.
The black cloth was tightened by the hand, and the clenched teeth were opened by a big hand. I don't know how long it has passed, maybe it was just a moment, and Shen Yu managed to regain consciousness.
"Meng Chang! Imperial Physician Xuan!"
In a daze, Shen Yu seemed to feel the arms holding her tightly.
The beauty in red was lying pale and weak in the crook of her arms, no longer as agile as before. The Emperor Xuanyi looked at him expressionlessly with deep eyes.
Eunuch Meng stood aside, not daring to vent his anger. He was called in by the emperor's angry voice. He thought it was the son of the Shen family who had offended the emperor, but after he came in, he realized that was not the case.
The imperial physician came late, and the leader was Gu imperial physician.
"You don't need to greet him, come and see him."
Imperial Physician Gu took the pulse and came to the same conclusion as last time: "Your Majesty's frailty is caused by beating the mother's womb. You can only raise it well first. The cure is for me if you are not good at learning."
"I know."
Shen Yu woke up at noon the next day. When she woke up, Shang Junlin was no longer here. Mu Xi came over with the medicine, and the little girl's eyes were red, presumably she had cried.
Shen Yu drank the medicine, ignored Mu Xi's obstruction, and got out of bed. The pain came and went quickly, except for some lack of energy, there was no other discomfort in Shen Yu's body.
I was in a hurry yesterday, depressed, and today I have time to take a good look at where I will live in the future.
Yuzhang Palace is the largest palace in the harem. It has gorgeous architecture and pleasant scenery. It is also close to the emperor's bedroom. I walked depressedly and listened to the explanations of the palace people.
It didn't take long to build Yuzhang Palace, but it cost a lot of money. Yuzhang Palace was built by a certain emperor of Dahuan for his beloved. Since then, Yuzhang Palace has been sealed up and Shen Yu has lived in it until now.
The palace servants intended to please Shen Yu: "It can be seen that His Majesty really cares about Your Majesty. When His Majesty left this morning, he specifically asked the servants not to disturb Your Majesty's rest."
Sullen asked insinuatingly from the mouths of the palace people that his illness last night was not announced, except for a few insiders such as Eunuch Meng and Imperial Physician Gu, it was assumed that His Majesty stayed overnight in Yuzhang Palace.
That night, Shang Junlin came to Yuzhang Palace again, just in time for the gloomy evening snack. Shen Yu is weak and frail, and has adhered to the principle of eating less and more meals since he was a child. Yuzhang Palace has a small kitchen, and Shen Yu has never forced himself on basic necessities of life.
"Does Your Majesty want to come together?"
Shang Junlin nodded and sat down.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion last night, otherwise I might not be able to get up today." Shen Yu deliberately spoke ambiguously, his eyes drooping, and he looked shy.
Shang Junlin paused for a while, then ate slowly, before saying, "You know I'm the one who sympathizes with you."
"Your Majesty is brave, I hope His Majesty can do more in the future..."
Shang Junlin interrupted him lightly: "Eat."
Gloomy: "... oh."
Eunuch Meng managed to control the expression on his face. Looking around, the palace people all lowered their heads and their faces were flushed. If he didn't know the real situation last night, he really thought how fierce the two masters were.
In the evening, Shang Junlin stayed in Yuzhang Palace again. The bedding has been changed to light colors according to Shen Yu's preference. This time, Shang Junlin didn't let Shen Yu help him undress. Pajamas come in.
Seeing Shang Junlin coming in, he moved into the bed depressedly: "Your Majesty, come quickly."
The man in pajamas was much more approachable than when he was wearing the black imperial crown suit, and he became more depressed and courageous.
Swinging back the servants, Shang Junlin came over: "From today onwards, I will ask Imperial Physician Gu to take care of your body."
Shang Junlin didn't want what happened last night to happen again.
"Thank you, Your Majesty," rubbed the quilt with a gloomy little face, "Your Majesty is very kind."
"You are a smart person. I believe there are some things that I don't need to say."
He nodded gloomyly.
Looking at each other, the two reached a consensus.
Feeling the warmth from the other side of the bed, he closed his eyes in depression. The emperor who was going to live with him for a period of time seemed to be much more "foolish" than he imagined.
interesting.
For several days in a row, Shang Junlin stayed at Yuzhang Palace, and the news about how Shen Yu was favored spread like wings.
The years are quiet here in Shen Yu, but there are many storms outside because of him.
The gloomy favor made many people who were not optimistic about this matter stunned. The people who had ridiculed Zhenbei Hou for sending his son into the palace immediately changed their attitudes, and said compliments without money.
There are also a lot of sour, insinuating melancholy and flattery, and many people secretly think carefully, since there can be one melancholy, will there be a second or third
I didn't open this opening before, but now there is a living example of depression, and the brave people are ready to give someone away to the harem.
During this period of time, Zhenbei Hou gained a lot of limelight because of his depression. While he was delighted that he was favored by him, he was also terrified by his attitude. In comparison, his aunt, mother and son had nothing but fear.
Especially Shen Qingran, who couldn't help but think, if he was the one who entered the palace, would he be the one who is favored now
The decline of Aunt Ru's status has somewhat affected Shen Qingran, and the people in the backyard of the Hou Mansion knew how Shen Yu entered the palace, so they had to use this incident to ridicule Shen Qingran and Aunt Ru.
Under Aunt Ru's hard work, Zhenbeihou's attitude loosened a bit, and he finally saw the dawn, but was beaten back to his original shape because of the news that he was depressed and favored. Aunt Ru didn't know how much he hated him.
All kinds of movements reached Shen Yu's ears.
"How could they say that about you, Young Master?" Mu Xi was dissatisfied, "You obviously didn't do anything, yet why did you become a charmer, the master of the charmer..." A vixen.
She couldn't say the next few words.
She knew what people outside would say about her even if she didn't talk about depression, not to mention that it was just the beginning, and there were still several forces that hadn't moved. .”
Mu Xi lowered her head silently, she felt that the master's smile had a bit of a demon concubine temperament...
Shen Yu went to the imperial study with the soup stewed in the small kitchen. Seeing him, Eunuch Meng wiped off his sweat and greeted him: "Why did your lord come here?"
"I'm here to deliver soup to His Majesty, is it convenient for Your Majesty now?"
"Your Majesty, wait a moment, let this slave go and report."
Not long after, Eunuch Meng came out and went in with Yu Yu. After Yu Yu entered the door, Eunuch Meng bowed his head and retreated.
The imperial study room was silent, and before gloomy enough time to look around, he heard Shang Junlin's voice.
"Depressed."
Looking for the reputation, the depressed pupils shrank sharply, and he saw the dazzling red, and the Xuanyi Emperor in the middle of the red.
The strong smell of blood filled the tip of the nose. In the pool of blood at the man's feet, a person was lying dead.
The ink in Shang Junlin's eyes rolled, he reached out to him, and said:
"come over."