Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

Ana Shen's eyes lit up and the corners of her lips raised higher. After all, An An drank the vinegar, which was quite strong.

Smoothly untying the jade belt around her waist and wrapping it around her soft waist, Su Ningan took a breath and couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck, with a hint of panic on her face.

"My Pei Qingyu, she has nothing to do with me." Shen Yanzhui held Su Ning'an in half a circle with one hand, looked at her bright eyes flashing slightly, raised her lips and sat on the bed, just enough for her to cross Sitting on his lap.

"The only one who belongs to me is Mr. Su, who is as beautiful as pearls and jade."

Su Ning'an suddenly mentioned something in her heart, her face flushed. Although she didn't want to show her anger, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, which made Ana Shen's eyes soften.

"Then... who is more beautiful, me or her?" The soft voice showed a bit of strength, and she slowly pressed her lips to his, and said in a low voice: "The Emperor is not allowed to escape!"

Ana Shen smiled lightly and bit her soft lips, "How can she be as good as my An'an?" His big palm slowly penetrated her robe, sometimes gently and sometimes heavily kneading her body.

I don't know where it touched, but Su Ning'an closed her eyes lightly and took a very clear breath, which made the desire in Ana Shen's eyes become more intense.

"What about Jiang Yirou? How beautiful is she? Would it be fun to have a snowball fight with her?"

Hearing this, Ana Shen laughed softly and couldn't help but said aggrievedly: "What a snowball fight, I was beaten by her for no reason!" He pressed her body into his arms, "Who does she think she deserves to be jealous of An An?"

He pressed the back of her head hard with his palm and sucked her lips tightly. The force between her lips and teeth made her tongue sore.

"Your Majesty!" Su Ning'an couldn't help but exclaimed, and with a "hiss" sound, she felt a chill all over her body. Her originally fine robe instantly broke into two halves and fell to the ground haphazardly.

"In such a good time, you really shouldn't waste your time on others." His eyes turned upside down. Before he could regain his senses, Su Ning'an was pressed on the bed, and her originally tied hair spread freely on the pillow.

"Do you think it is my Mr. Su?"

Her slender fingers tightly grasped the quilt under her body, and tears were forced out of her eyes.

The rapid breathing was crushed by him one by one.

Suning'an clung to his shoulders and back, buried her face in his arms, and scratched a few bloody marks on his back with her Dankou-coated nails.

Can't take any more.

"An An doesn't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore..."

"That's okay?"

But Shen Yanzui smiled softly, "I want to give An An a lot."

He kissed her lips hard again, and his domineering words fell in her ears, "You are not allowed to not want it!"

The sobs and begging for mercy in Chaolu Palace's dormitory were intertwined one after another, and they lasted for the whole night.

Fortunately, it was still in the middle of the year, and when Su Ning'an finally woke up in Shen Yanzui's arms, it was already past lunch.

"Are you ok?"

As soon as Su Ning'an moved a little, Shen Yanzhu hugged her and told her to lie on his chest.

His face was still flushed, but he didn't dare to look at him. He could only glance at the book in his hand casually, "The emperor is always accompanying me like this? How hard it is..."

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the book from his hand, and his face was so red that it was about to bleed.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Why does the emperor read this kind of book?"

Ana Shen glanced at the erotic album in his hand and chuckled a few times, "I have to study hard and make my Concubine Chen comfortable."

"You..." Su Ning'an endured the pain in her body and covered herself in the quilt again, refusing to come out no matter how much he coaxed her.

The people waiting outside the dormitory could only faintly hear what was being said in the dormitory, but the master did not give any instructions. They all lowered their ears and did not dare to eavesdrop.

In the end, His Majesty the Emperor had all his good words, and the generous Concubine Chen was afraid of hurting his face, so she slowly got out of the quilt, washed up, and had a long-overdue lunch with the Emperor.

The next day, Chaolu Palace received a lot of rewards. It was none other than a variety of men's clothes, which fit Suningan perfectly.

Not only Suningan, but also Cuizhu and Ying'er had red faces and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Put it away! Put it away for me quickly! Lock it in the box and no one is allowed to take it out!"

He looked at the pieces of clothes again and suddenly said: "Just burn it!"

But who dares to actually burn the emperor’s reward? I just put it in the box and put it away properly.

That night, the emperor came early, but no matter how much he coaxed him, Su Ning'an refused to wear it, and said angrily: "Did the emperor fall in love with some young master? He couldn't save his face, so he asked his concubine to be his substitute?"

Ana Shen was stunned for a moment and choked on her.

Seeing Suningan's rather proud look, he couldn't help but hug her up.

"Okay, if Concubine Chen dares to tease me like this, I will have to punish you severely today!"

"Hey!"

He reluctantly threw her into the brocade tent, where the delicate hairpin rings jingled and intertwined randomly.

"As Concubine Chen, you have repeatedly disrespected your Majesty. Let's see how I punish you." Holding the soft fragrance in her arms, Shen Yanzui was very "stern" on her lips and body.

Concubine Chen was "heavily punished" by His Majesty the Emperor for a whole night.

After the Spring Lantern Festival, the feeling of the New Year disappears and everything returns to normal.

Su Ning'an was dressed in a white palace attire, with a simple camellia velvet double-stranded hairpin and a bamboo-patterned jade rocker in her hair.

A pair of Dongzhu earrings are restrained but do not hide the nobility and brilliance of her body.

Cuizhu helped her get on the guard of honor, and Su Ningan fiddled with the bracelet on her wrist, "Have you given the orders to Leng Palace?"

"Don't worry, I have already prepared it. No one will disturb you."

Su Ning'an slowly raised her lips and looked at Cuizhu, "Are you afraid?"

Cuizhu smiled and looked back at her, "Slave, just like the lady, have been waiting for this day for a long time."

The guard of honor slowly left Chaolu Palace, and it didn't take long for the emperor to receive the letter.

Shen Yanzhui did not pause while reviewing the memorial, but simply said: "Go ahead, no one else is allowed to approach Leng Palace except Concubine Chen." After thinking for a while, he continued: "If Concubine Chen comes, there is no need to send a message. She comes right in.”

"Yes." Anli lowered his eyes and stood under the dragon case to wait.

Different from the exquisiteness of the harem, the cold palace is extremely depressed.

There are already many spider webs on the door and beams.

There was not even a trace of charcoal fire in the hall. Su Yuxin was wrapped in a tattered quilt, and her hair was already gray.

The door creaked open, and Su Yuxin sluggishly put her hands in front of her eyes to block the sudden sunlight that came in. It took her a while to get used to it.

"It's only been a few days, how come you're like this?" A faint voice sneered unabashedly.

"You...Su Ning'an!"

Su Yuxin saw her standing in front of her with nobility, but she looked worse than a ghost. She wanted to bite off Su Ning'an's flesh and blood.

He immediately tried to pounce on her with all his hands and feet. Perhaps because he hadn't moved for too long, he fell off the bed and rolled to Suning'an's feet.

Cuizhu protected Suningan and took a few steps back to prevent her from soiling the hem of the lady's skirt.

Just as Su Yuxin was about to reach out to grab her, she was immediately held down by two chamberlains, one of whom was Xiao Shun.

"You, don't be complacent! When my brother gets the honors, he will definitely join forces with my father to rescue me! Suning'an, so what's your current glory! The Su family no longer has your people! Just wait! Wait!"

Staring at Su Ning'an, he gasped and said, still dreaming of regaining his favor, but he was slapped hard.

Su Yuxin opened her eyes wide in panic, who knew that person was actually Xiaoshun!

The slave who was lower than an ant in the past dared to touch her today? And still in front of Suningan!

He was struggling to beat Xiao Shun, but at this time Xiao Shun was much taller and stronger than before, so he slapped Su Yuxin again.

"Bold! How dare you offend Concubine Chen! Death would not be a pity!"

"Chen, Concubine Chen?" Su Yuxin raised her head and looked at Su Ning'an in disbelief. How long has it been? "How, how is it possible!"

"My wife was not only granted the title of Imperial Concubine Chen and granted residence in Chaolu Palace, but also gave birth to the emperor's eldest son. The emperor even came to my mother's house every day." Cuizhu stared at Su Yuxin coldly and said bitterly: "Is this you? You can't even dream of it? When you bullied Madam and Miss in the past, did you ever think that you would still have this day?"

"You, you..." His lips trembled, he glared at Suningan, and still said harshly: "Don't be proud, the Su family, the Su family will not tolerate you..."

"Su family?" Su Ning'an chuckled, as if he heard some joke, "I forgot to tell you that there is no Su family in Chang'an City!"