The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

Chapter 93

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Shen Yu is a noble man, so he should have his own residence in the palace, the quality of his residence will show his favored degree from another aspect.

At the beginning of the arrangement, the people in the palace designated a good yard for Shen Yu, but Shang Junlin vetoed it, and asked people to arrange Shen Yu directly in his residence.

When he was in the palace, it had always been Shang Junlin's great regret not being able to move Shen Yu to his bedroom. This time he had the opportunity, no matter what, he would not let Shen Yu live in another courtyard.

Shen Yu said that sentence to tease Shang Junlin, he didn't care what those officials thought of him at all, if he really cared about these things, he would not have chosen to enter the palace from the very beginning.

Placed on the couch gently by the man's movements, his sullen arms hooked Shang Junlin's neck to prevent him from getting up: "How does Your Majesty want me to behave?"

Shang Junlin rubbed her sullen and soft lips with her fingertips, exerted a little force, and sank her fingers into it: "What do you think, Ah Yu?"

"Hasn't spring already passed?" He looked at Shang Junlin with gloomy eyes and clear eyes.

Shang Junlin reacted for a while before realizing what the depression was alluding to, and leaned over to cover the young man under him: "Why wait until spring when you are by Ayu's side?"

The tip of the depressed tongue lightly touched the man's fingertips, as if it had been swept inadvertently, easily arousing the desire in the man's heart.

"But Your Majesty is going to meet the ministers soon." Sullen and innocent blinked, as if it wasn't him who deliberately provoked the man's anger just now.

Shang Junlin withdrew his hand abruptly, pressed the young man to himself, and kissed him hard.

A man's kiss can never be called gentle, it is like a storm, carrying a strong aura of aggression, every movement shows the intention to tear the young man apart.

Shen Yu was forced to raise his head to bear all the wind and rain.

"Did Ah Yu see what I can't do now?" Shang Junlin bit Shen Yu's lips, and slowly backed away.

Sullen's face was dyed a layer of light pink, his lips seemed to be painted with rouge, and his hair was covered with black hair, which was slightly messy.

"Obviously His Majesty provoked it first."

The young man's eyes were full of water, and the tails of his eyes were red, and he lay softly under his body. Shang Junlin had almost exhausted his life's restraint, and he hadn't really done anything yet.

"Let go of you this time." After finishing speaking, Shang Junlin got up.

Shen Yu tilted his head and laughed lowly. He didn't know when he liked to see Shang Junlin look helpless.

"Is Your Majesty going to deal with it?" His gloomy eyes swept over a certain place.

"Need not."

When he was almost settled here, he still needed to meet with the courtiers once, and such a short amount of time was simply not enough.

Shen Yu laughed enough, and slowly sat up with his body propped up. In fact, he was also a little moved, but not as obvious as Shang Junlin, so he just slowed down for a while.

"I asked Imperial Physician Gu to come over, and let him come and show you if you don't feel comfortable." Shang Junlin smoothed out his hair for depression.

Because of recuperating the body for depression, Imperial Physician Gu became the most valued person by Shang Junlin in the imperial hospital, and Shang Junlin also brought him here this time.

Officials were allowed to bring their family members with them in the palace to escape the summer heat. Imperial Physician Gu was worried about leaving Gu Huai alone in the capital, so he brought him here. The other ministers also brought their wives and favored children.

The palace that had been silent for many years suddenly became lively.

After Shen Yu recuperated, she took Mu Xi out of the courtyard.

This palace was built with the efforts of Dahuan's several generations of kings, and it was very prosperous. As an emperor, the place where Shang Junlin lived was the best place in it.

"My lord, this place is really beautiful." The surrounding scenery is unique, and Mu Xi can't take it all in.

"Yeah, in terms of enjoyment, who can compare to the royal family." Summing up his past and present lives, it was the first time for Su Yu to visit this palace.

When the first emperor was still in power, the Marquis of Zhenbei doted on his concubine and concubine, and even if he could bring his family over, he would never think of Shen Yu, his son.

Instead, it was Shen Qingran and Mrs. Ru who came here under the honor of Zhenbeihou.

After Shen Qingran went back, she showed off in front of little Shen Yu. At that time, Shen Yu thought that she must come here in the future with her own strength to see what it looks like inside.

Now he has not only come, but also lived in the most honorable place, but he no longer has the mood he had when he was a child.

"Who did the Marquis of Zhenbei bring here?" Shen Yu asked.

"It's Aunt Zhou who was at odds with Aunt Ru in the past." Mu Xi found out early on.

"Did Shen Qingran not come?"

"No, he is still locked up by the Marquis of Zhenbei."

The Marquis of Zhenbei fought with the forces of the King of Yue for a while, and the siege that Shen Qingran poked out was resolved after spending a lot of energy. Now he is annoyed when he hears Shen Qingran's name, so why would he bring someone out.

Shang Junlin brought nearly half of the officials here, saying it was to escape the summer heat, but in fact he just changed the place to handle government affairs. There are still a lot of documents to be approved every day, and even because he is not in the capital, the workload is even heavier than before.

Shen Yu saw that Shang Junlin was busy every day without touching the ground, and sincerely felt that being an emperor was not a good job.

Even though he was in the palace, Shang Junlin did not relax his control over all kinds of things in the capital, and the movements of the capital would be transmitted to the summer palace through a special channel every day.

The palace is smaller than the capital, Shen Yu bumped into Zhenbeihou several times, he didn't know if Zhenbeihou did it on purpose, but Zhenbeihou didn't do anything every time he saw him, so Shen Yu ignored him.

Aunt Zhou, who was by Zhenbeihou's side, was warm and respectful to Shen Yu, as if the things that hurt him back then hadn't happened.

Shen Yu didn't bother to talk to them, and gradually stopped running out.

"My lord, recently there have been a lot of good-looking young masters and young ladies who have come to your Majesty's side. Is it true that everyone can think of His Majesty?" Mu Xi walked in with an angry face.

Shen Yu put Shang Junlin's newly picked flowers in a vase: "Your Majesty will take care of it himself."

Shang Junlin didn’t know where he learned it recently, and he would bring him some fresh flowers every day, some of which could survive, and let the palace servants find vases to raise them well, and if they couldn’t, just air-dry them, and put them in the words that have already been read Ben Li.

"Young Master, aren't you worried at all?" Mu Xi almost died of anxiety when she heard the news. She has now fully recognized the existence of Shang Junlin, and she doesn't want a third person to take away Shang Junlin's favor.

Of course she knew that as an emperor, it was impossible for there to be only one person in the harem forever, but she just couldn't accept that Shang Junlin, who said that he didn't accept newcomers, had anyone besides depression around him.

She often walks outside these days and hears a lot of news. It is obvious that His Majesty has spoken. Why do these people still dream of becoming a member of the harem

Shen Yu took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said calmly, "What am I worried about? What they think is their own business. Is it possible that I can control what they think?"

"If they really entered the palace, what will the young master do?"

"Bringing you out is to let you relax. Why are you more worried than in the palace? Don't worry, your son will not let the things you worry about happen."

Since Shang Junlin agreed to him, there would be no chance of regretting it. As for those who miss Shang Junlin, he doesn't mind doing what he says, and don't blame himself for not being able to get out after entering the palace.

Shen Yu originally thought that these words would only be spread in a small area in the lower world, but he didn't expect that he would meet Shang Junlin just by going for a walk.

"Miss is so beautiful, there is no need for Mr. Shen Gui, as long as His Majesty sees you, he will definitely like it."

"But… "

"Miss, don't worry about it. The Eldest Young Master said, this is our best chance. If we can succeed, Miss will be my empress from now on. Why worry about being married off indiscriminately? My aunt's life in the mansion will be much easier."

"You're right," the woman calmed down, "Are you sure His Majesty will pass by here?"

"Miss, don't worry, the slaves have already made inquiries. You just need to wait here quietly for a while, and His Majesty will come over. Whether it can be done or not is up to the lady herself."

At the corner, Shen Yu elbowed Shang Junlin: "Your Majesty is really welcome. If I hadn't come out today, wouldn't it be time to have a wonderful encounter with the woman in front?"

"Is Ayu hungry?" Shang Junlin grabbed Shen Yu's arm, pulled him directly into his arms, leaned close to his ear, and said in a breathy voice, "Ayu is the only one I want from the beginning to the end. I thought Ah Yu had already figured it out."

The conversation at the corner was still going on, but the depression couldn't hear it anymore, the wet touch spread from the back of the ears, moved forward a little bit, until it reached the lips, and stopped.

Shang Junlin's lips pressed against Shen Yu's skin, and all the heat sprayed on Shen Yu's face.

"I thought they had given up." Frowning gloomyly, Shang Junlin had repeatedly expressed his attitude, but he didn't expect these people to be reconciled.

Shang Junlin's fingertips gently brushed the creases between the gloomy brows: "How can they give up easily, with imperial power hanging in front of them, no matter how I express my attitude, they will have such a heart, you think they are looking for me Well, no, what they fancy is the power and interests represented behind me."

"Does Your Majesty want to go out to meet her?" Shen Yu didn't know this. How many women who entered the harem since ancient times were completely voluntary

"My Ayu is so delicious, what else do I see her doing?" Shang Junlin suddenly picked up Shen Yu, turned around and left.

The leaves fluttered down, and the two women not far away looked back, only seeing the swaying branches.

"Did someone come here just now?"

"No, the servant has never noticed anyone."

Shen Yu was carried all the way back to the bedroom, and Eunuch Meng was directly repelled when he came up to meet him. Eunuch Meng did not dare to stay, and led all the palace people out of the room.

Sullen was thrown onto the bed, and the man pushed himself down.

Shang Junlin was half a head taller than Shen Yu, and could completely wrap him under him, but Shen Yu was pressed uncomfortably by him, so he pushed him.

Instead of retreating, Shang Junlin moved closer, his long and narrow phoenix eyes fixed on the young man below him.

Shen Yu squinted her eyes, turned over and pressed onto the man with a skillful effort.

Shang Junlin didn't expect his action, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Sitting on Shang Junlin's waist and abdomen, Shen Yu put one hand on his chest and pinched his chin with the other: "Your Majesty attracts bees and butterflies, and I want to punish His Majesty."

Shang Junlin's tense body relaxed, and a look of interest flashed in his eyes: "How does Ah Yu want to punish me?"

"Just punish His Majesty not to move." After Shen Yu finished speaking, he bent down.

The black hair poured down, covering the man's entire chest, and Shang Junlin's Adam's apple rolled violently.

There is nothing sweeter and more tormenting than this.

"Ayu, let me touch it..." Shang Junlin couldn't bear it anymore, turned over to suppress the depression, and lowered his head to kiss.

The kiss went all the way down, accompanied by the gentle gnawing, and finally stopped at a certain place.

He moved sullenly, and suddenly felt wrapped in warmth.

"Don't… "

The author has something to say: Tip: Ayu played by himself + was mouthed by His Majesty who couldn't bear it