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

The brocade tent covered up the soft words like spring. Suningan rested in Shen Yanzui's arms like a cat, and her gentle and smart eyes quietly revealed a dependence that even she was unaware of.

On the lips that had only been separated for a moment, the alluring redness had not faded away, but because of the silver thread, the cheeks were stained with a bit of drunken red.

There was a glimmer of light in Ana Shen's eyes, and the thumb with the ring finger caressed her slightly swollen lips gently and heavily. Su Ningan was too embarrassed to look up at him, and just scratched the dragon robe on his body until it was wrinkled. stand up.

"Drink the medicine, okay?"

I have never treated anyone with such caution. This sound was so soft that even I felt embarrassed. Seeing Suningan still lowering his head, he cleared his throat. Fortunately, his voice returned to normal.

"An'an, drink the medicine and you will feel better."

"Then..." Su Ning'an bit her lip, her eyes were bright and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "The emperor wants to feed his concubine."

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her slender eyelashes couldn't hide the softness and willfulness in her eyes. She should be more obedient at this time, but she just wanted to act coquettishly with him, what could she do?

I'm too lazy to think about the reason for this thought. At this moment, I just want to be reckless without any thoughts.

At this time, Shen Yanzui couldn't use the majesty of an emperor to preach the virtues of his concubine, so he simply showed off.

"Look at this harem, who is like you?" He then lifted up the bed curtain and said calmly: "Bring the medicine."

Cuizhu quickly glanced at her young lady and the emperor. The two of them could only be repaired, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He took two steps forward, knelt down, and raised the tray above his head. "Your Majesty, this medicine is warm and ready to be taken. Next to it are the candied fruits specially pickled in the imperial kitchen."

"Yeah." Shen Yanzui glanced casually and signaled Cuizhu to step back. Then he picked up the bowl, scooped out a spoonful, and handed it to Suning'an's mouth, "You will feel better after drinking."

Suningan nodded. Although the medicine was so bitter that he frowned, he still drank the whole bowl obediently.

There was just a strong bitterness lingering at the base of the tongue. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Ana Shen stuffed a fruit into his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste instantly turned away the bitterness.

"Your Majesty." Su Ning'an snuggled into Shen Yanzui's arms and put her hands on his shoulders. "An An was willful this time, and she will never do it again."

"Being by my side, it doesn't matter if you are more willful." Shen Yanzhui's eyes darkened again, and the words he couldn't help but say still made him a little embarrassed. He straightened his expression and held Su Ning'an's cheek with one hand, "An An also had it when he was young. Are you as soft and cute as this?"

"This..." Su Ning'an blinked, "Except for the emperor, no one has said that about my concubine."

Shen Yanzhuo smiled and couldn't help but rub her on his chest, "When you are healthy and have a child for me, you will know then."

Suning'an was feeling sweet in her heart. She was about to nod in agreement, but she unconsciously asked, "What do you know?"

Su Ningan's answer was a kiss that was too long to break.

Although Suningan was ill and unable to sleep with him, the emperor still stayed at Yin Yuexuan today.

Everyone in Yin Yuexuan was naturally very excited. Their master was back in favor, and they didn't have to worry about their future.

There was silence in the Yaohua Palace. Concubine De didn't even look at Zhao Baolin who was kneeling at her feet, and just concentrated on tending the flowers and plants.

After a while, he calmly said, "Do you know where the mistake is?"

"Concubine knows." Zhao Baolin lowered his eyes and kowtowed heavily, "Concubine has no ability to save herself. She lost her hard-earned position and failed to suppress Zhao Meiren. On the contrary, it made the emperor pity her even more. It is concubine who takes care of things. Ineffective."

After hearing this, Concubine De raised her lips lightly and said, "Go back first. I will find a way for the emperor to summon you."

"Yes." Zhao Baolin kowtowed again before retreating out of Yaohua Palace.

"My lord, why didn't you tell Concubine De? If she really knew about it, she might treat you better."

Zhao Baolin gently covered his belly, "How many days have it been? If I made a mistake, it would be a joke."

"But my master's monthly letters are always accurate, and the emperor loved you so much last time, I can't explain..."

"Don't talk nonsense! Even if it is true, how can you make it public at this time?"

Yue He listened to Zhao Baolin's scolding and stopped talking.

Since that day of greetings, the emperor stayed at Yin Yuexuan for several days in a row, just once. However, his health was not good, and he could not sleep with him every time, but he always dominated him. Suningan himself felt bad, He persuaded him several times to let him go to other palaces.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yanzui just turned around and scratched her chin like a cat, "If I really go and you are going to lose your temper again, so be it."

Su Ning'an glanced at Shen Yanzui, her heart felt as if it had melted into sugar, and she hugged his waist more and more clingingly, "When I'm ready, I will serve you wholeheartedly."

Only then did Shen Yanzhui open his eyes and touch her forehead. He looked at her sharp eyelashes and her eyes were full of shyness. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

He pecked her lips and said, "I ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to make new pajamas. When the time comes, my beautiful lady will wear them for me to see."

What's going on in this man's mind!

Even the Emperor!

Suning'an curled up her toes in shame and dared not look at him again. She could only bury her head in his arms and say "Master" softly as if begging for mercy.

Shen Yanzui was agitated by her appearance, but at this moment he couldn't move, and his heart was even more anxious.

He ordered someone to bring tea and drank more than half of the cup. Su Ningan was kept in Shen Yanzui's arms. Before the heat on his face subsided, someone reported that Zhao Baolin was not feeling well and called the imperial doctor. .

Suning'an's heart sank and she quickly sat up.

You just got demoted today. Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Su Ningan frowned slightly, feeling uneasy

Ana Shen patted her back and said coldly: "Since the imperial doctor has been appointed, why are you reporting? Do I know how to take pulse or prescribe medicine? Do you still want me to attend to her illness?"

An Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, knowing that he shouldn't disturb him at this time, but it was not a trivial matter, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "The imperial doctor said that Zhao Baolin seems to have a happy pulse..."

Ana Shen's brows froze for a moment, and she felt much relieved. But he felt that the arm that was originally clinging to his body loosened, and he caught the hand that slipped down his chest.

Seeing her soft hair falling in front of her body along with her heavy shoulders, covering half of her face, she felt a little lonely, her heart twisted, and she said in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

"Not yet." Anli listened to the movement in the dormitory and replied: "The imperial doctor said that the time is still short, less than a month, but there are faint signs."

Su Ning'an felt that the hand that was holding her gently suddenly became stronger, and she heard Shen Yanzui say sternly: "Since it's not confirmed, how can I repay it! I'll repay it after it's confirmed!"

An Li, who had always been very dignified in front of the emperor, had never been yelled at like this before. He immediately bent forward and slapped his mouth, "I'm confused, I'm confused!"

Su Ning'an looked outside through the bed curtain, suppressing the discomfort in her heart, "Your Majesty, you should go see Zhao Baolin."

She spoke in a muffled voice, then raised her eyes to meet Shen Yanzui's lowered gaze. Su Ningan suppressed the pounding heartbeat in her chest and said, "It doesn't matter if the emperor loves Zhao Baolin or not, but if she is really pregnant with the emperor's child, , we can’t make people think that the emperor doesn’t care, we should always care about something, otherwise... the mother will be in a bad mood, and it will not be good for the child."

Before Su Ning'an could finish speaking, Ana Shen suddenly held her chin and raised her head, only to see that her eyes were sincere, without any intention of flattery. She felt unhappy, but couldn't help but pity her, and said solemnly: "An An is just a beloved concubine. It doesn’t have to be generous.”

Suning'an's heart skipped a beat and she said softly: "I just don't want the emperor to be in trouble."

After saying that, he pulled Ana Shen off the bed and took off the robe hanging on the rack, "I will change the clothes for the emperor."

Shen Yanzui looked at Su Ning'an who was lowering her head and hurriedly changing clothes for him. He suddenly held her hand and said in a loud voice, "Come here, wait for Zhao Mei to change clothes."