9 Enchanted

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date="2020-11-29"

title="9 Enchanted"

weight="107248"

series = ["Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead"]

mode = "manual"

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The news of Concubine De's foot restraint for a beast spread all over the forbidden palace in an instant. It is secretly unknown how many people were gloating, and Concubine Liang, who was previously unknown, became the object of concubine concubines competing with each other. No way, now the emperor is recuperating, and he hasn't been lucky enough in the harem for almost a month. Even Concubine Li hasn't even appeared outside the Palace of Heavenly Purity. Concubine Liang is currently the only concubine who can speak in front of the emperor. Who is not in favor of her?

Unique favor, high status, this is everything I should have! Concubine Liang recalled the wonderful taste of power and walked into the secret room of the Palace of Heavenly Purity through the tunnel.

There are all kinds of precious medicines to continue life, Emperor Zhou Wu is just a little thin, his closed eyes, and slightly invisible breathing, which looks like a corpse from a distance. Staring at the unconscious man in front of him, Concubine Liang suddenly thought that the other party would never wake up.

The 16-year-old draft coincided with the death of her mother. In order to keep her filial piety, she missed the opportunity to enter the palace. After the filial piety period, she could have married into the honorable family as the mistress of the house, but she rejected her father's proposal and insisted on waiting for Gu Shaoze to take her into the palace. That was their childhood agreement. At the age of 19, she finally waited for another draft and came to Gu Shaoze as she wished.

But the cruel and cold reality gave her a vicious blow, and she had to wake up from the illusory dream. She watched Gu Shaoze's love for Concubine Dessert and neglected herself, watched Concubine De Concubine climb step by step, pressing herself everywhere, but she could only swallow her anger and pretend to be generous.

Gu Shaoze asked her to wait patiently. From the age of 16, she waited for three years, from the age of 19, and waited for another three years, a total of six years. How many six years does a woman have to splurge? The Concubine De, who took everything from her, was only at the age of a flower, and her pretty face was more gorgeous than Lotus, which made people unable to look away. She was often panicked about this, fearing that Gu Shaoze could not bear the temptation and eventually abandoned herself.

Six months ago, her elder brother was seriously injured by Meng Yanzhou, ruining his life, but Gu Shaoze easily let go of the Meng family and resolutely refused to mention it again. At that time, she vaguely felt that her patience had reached its limit.

Shen Huiru recovered from the trance and stared at Gu Shaoze's peaceful sleeping face with complicated eyes. Her expression kept changing and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Frozen for a long time, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently covering Gu Shaoze's nose and mouth.

Gu Shaoze's breath was blowing in her palm. It was long and weak, and could be easily cut off with a little effort. This thought lingered in her heart like a tarsal maggot, lingering. Pressing the palm a little bit harder, the person under the palm still closed his eyes and did not react at all. Shen Huiru's eyes widened to the limit, staring at Gu Shaoze's face for a moment.

The candlelight in the room flickered twice, and the shadow cast by Gu Shaoze's slender eyelashes changed in the candlelight, as if trembling slightly. Bewildered by the illusion created by the light and shadow, Shen Huiru suddenly took away her palm, panting, her pale face looked like a ghost.

What's wrong with me? Why would I want to kill Shao Ze? Must be possessed! She clutched her chest and desperately suppressed the stormy sea in her heart.

That's right, Shen Huiru is indeed possessed. For six years, 2190 days and nights, the resentment and unwillingness accumulated in her heart has long reached the limit. Once she finds a gap, it will pour out, corrupting herself and the object of her resentment. . She was originally a cold and arrogant temperament. Such a person would be even more terrifying when she broke out.

"I have seen Concubine Liang Empress, but the Empress is unwell?" The dark guard leader Yan Junwei appeared in the secret room silently, staring at Shen Huiru's ugly face and asked.

"Nothing, but seeing the emperor not waking up for a month, I was a little worried." Shen Huiru was taken aback, and her heart beat violently. Fortunately, I stopped in time! She was scared secretly.

"Thanks to the empress for taking care of the emperor this month, the empress is also tired, so go back and rest soon." Yan Junwei said with gratitude.

"Looking around for the emperor to visit famous doctors, Master Yan also worked hard. The palace is indeed a little sick, and I am afraid that I will be sick to the emperor, so I will trouble Master Yan to take care of it here." Shen Huiru didn't dare to stay for long and left immediately.

When she left, Yan Junwei paced slowly to Emperor Zhou Wu's side, staring at Emperor Zhou Wu's young handsome face in a daze. Suddenly, his gaze condensed, and he immediately leaned over to examine it carefully. When he straightened up, his cold face revealed a thick murderous look. There were a few green and white fingerprints on the emperor's mouth and nose, obviously caused by being pressed vigorously. Who is it that wants to smother the emperor?

Concubine Liang's unnatural face immediately appeared in Yan Junwei's mind. He walked outside the secret room and asked Changxi, who was guarding the door, "Apart from Concubine Liang, did anyone else go in?"

"Back to Master Yan, no. Concubine Liang said that she wanted to be alone with the emperor for a while." Changxi replied respectfully. Yan Junwei's status is aloof, full of hostility, and he still has a fateful relationship with the emperor. He doesn't dare to put the master's score in front of Yan Junwei.

"She said she wanted to be alone with the emperor, so you agreed? If something happens to the emperor, what crime should you do?" Yan Junwei asked coldly.

"This... how can the emperor and the emperor know and love each other since childhood? Master Yan is worrying too much!" Changxi retorted.

"People's hearts are changeable, and no one can predict it. In the future, a few more people will be sent to take care of the emperor. Don't make mistakes!" Yan Junwei's voice was cold, and after a little pause, he finally failed to reveal what Concubine Liang did. He can't get rid of the grass and startled the snake at the moment, and it's not good to force Concubine Liang to jump over the wall.

Changxi is also the general manager of the big house anyway, and even high-ranking concubines have to look at his face. Has he ever been warned like this? He was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey the killing god, so he had to promise.

When Changxi retreated, Yan Junwei stood at the door of the secret room, frowning and thinking: Concubine Liang has become ill-intentioned and has firmly controlled the false emperor; Changxi is showing signs of taking refuge in Concubine Liang; and Imperial Master Shen took the opportunity to control the government. It is dangerous for the emperor to stay in the palace, and he must be sent out as soon as possible and hidden in a safe place. The emperor is not awake, and he has no way to act. As long as the fake emperor stands up and speaks for rebellion, he can't argue with a hundred words, and just a little bit of air is enough to destabilize Dazhou Sheji and wait for the emperor. When I wake up, I can hardly escape the blame!

Thinking of this, Yan Junwei summoned a team of secret guards and made them hibernate near the secret room. Don't let Concubine Liang and the palace people contact the emperor alone. Even Changxi, who had been taking care of the emperor since childhood, was unable to take care of the emperor.

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At this time, Emperor Zhou Wu didn’t know that he had been in Guimenguan and came back again. He was still immersed in Meng Sangyu’s sharp rhetoric and couldn’t extricate himself. He was disappointed by the discrepancy between Imperial Master Shen and Shen Huiru. anger.

The same is inconsistent, but the intuitive feelings brought to him by the two women are totally different. For Meng Sangyu, he went from rejection to appreciation, but for Shen Huiru, he didn't know how to think about it. But inevitably, a seed called doubt had been quietly planted in his heart, and gradually took root and sprouted over time.

At this time, Meng Sangyu didn't know that he inadvertently gave Imperial Master Shen and Shen Huiru an eyedrop. After warning her confidant, she took out the sewing box and continued to sew a small quilted jacket for A'Bao.

"The maidservant has seen Empress, it's time for Empress to drink medicine." A medical girl came in with a bowl of steaming soup and medicine.

"Let it go first, wait until it gets a little cooler in the palace before drinking." Meng Sangyu waved his hand, his calm expression frozen for a moment.

"Niang, please drink it while it's hot. This is the prescription that the emperor has brought to the gynecological master to prepare for you. Each of the medicinal materials in it is hard to find. When it is cold, the medicine will be reduced." Seeing the medicine bowl, Mother Feng The worried expression immediately turned into joy, boasting, "If Concubine Liang is favored, can he overtake you? How much effort did the emperor take to heal your cold and give birth to the emperor's heir as soon as possible? No one in the palace can match! Concubine Liang's favor is because of the light of Imperial Master Shen, and she won't be able to jump for long when the master of the country returns to court."

"Really..." Meng Sangyu replied with unknown meaning, and there was a trace of sarcasm hidden in his eyes looking at the medicine bowl, sarcasm towards himself.

Bishui and Yin Cui exchanged a secret look.

Hearing the word ‘drink medicine’, Emperor Zhou Wu, nestled on Meng Sangyu’s lap, immediately awakened. After listening to Mother Feng’s praise, his face was green and white, and he kept changing. Except for the gynecological master, no one knows what is going on with this bowl of medicine better than him. He grunted up and put his front paws on the edge of the coffee table, twitching his nose to smell the medicine, and the feeling of guilty conscience within almost drowned him.

Upon seeing this, Meng Sangyu hurriedly carried him back, patted his head and reprimanded, "It's a three-point poison, this is not a good thing, A'Bao, don't touch it!"

In order to prevent A'Bao from being too curious, Meng Sangyu took two mouthfuls when he was not paying attention, and Meng Sangyu took the medicine bowl and drank it. When handing the bowl back to the doctor in the Royal Pharmacy, a gleam of light flew across her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth had a certain coldness.

This subtle expression fell into the eyes of Emperor Zhou Wu who was watching Meng Sangyu closely, making him stiff as if struck by lightning.

she knows! Sure enough, she knew everything, but she endured everything silently! No wonder she is so indifferent and indifferent when talking about herself! The ability to think was evacuated bit by bit by this thought, and Emperor Zhou Wu's chest was not only suffocated, but also accompanied by bursts of tingling pain.

Suddenly, he was a little afraid of facing Concubine De, afraid of seeing hatred in her eyes. But he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't feel relieved until he knew the moral concubine. This is the first time he cares about a woman so much, even Shen Huiru can't compare it.

"What's wrong with A'Bao? Look at me like this?" The little milk dog raised his head blankly, his grape-like black eyes were watery, and his small appearance was extremely cute, making Concubine De smile.

There is self-deprecation, there is fate, there is open-mindedness, there is no hatred alone! Great! Emperor Zhou Wu's high-hanging heart slowly fell, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart. As for what he was rejoicing, he didn't think deeply for the time being.

When I get my body back, I will definitely compensate you! He secretly swears in his heart, sobbing into Meng Sangyu's arms, and rubbing Meng Sangyu's warm fingers with nostalgia.