The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The fog that had been covering his heart dissipated, and King Yue finally remembered the last part of his dream.

On the eve of his ascension to the throne, he was stabbed in the heart at the place closest to the throne, and he never really took that position until his death.

At that time, Shen Yu also said the same thing.

And now, those same words awakened the truth he least wanted to face.

It turned out that it wasn't that Meng woke up at the most critical time, but that he didn't want to believe the final result, and subconsciously chose to forget this memory.

Shen Yu looked at King Yue's frightened and terrified appearance with satisfaction, stood up straight, and turned around mercilessly.

The hem of the cloak was caught, and his movement was hindered. He paused depressedly, but did not look back.

He heard King Yue's hoarse voice from behind: "Why do you know? Those things are true, aren't they?"

"So what if it's true, so what if it's fake, after all, the result is the same." The gloomy voice was calm.

His purpose of coming this trip has been achieved, and he can now be sure that King Yue just dreamed about his previous life, rather than being reborn like him.He was too familiar with the King of Yue in his previous life, and he was not the same person who fell at his feet now.

"You betrayed me twice, depressed, why?" The hand holding the hem of the cloak was tightly clenched, King Yue refused to let go, he wanted to know an answer.

Even though the relationship between the two of them was so good in the previous life, even Shen Yu put all his heart on him, why in the end, it was also Shen Yu who ruined everything for him?

King Yue couldn't figure it out, there was no Shang Junlin in his previous life, and Shen Yu didn't enter the palace, and he didn't even have anything to do with this person. Why did he fall short in the end?Obviously only the last step.

Standing not far from the two of them, Shang Junlin heard the conversation clearly, and his aura became extremely cold.Standing behind him, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice raised his heart even higher. Did he hear something Xin Mi that he shouldn't know?

Shang Junlin knew that there were many secrets in Shen Yu. For example, he was obviously not valued by Zhenbei Hou, so why did he know so much knowledge that he shouldn't know? He never got to the bottom of it, because he knew that Shen Yu didn't want to talk about it.

Being willing to show your differences in front of him is a trust in him. Doesn't Shang Junlin want to know the secret of Shen Yu?No, he thinks more than anyone else, but he is willing to wait for the day when Shen Yu is willing to take the initiative to tell him.

Shang Junlin always felt that he could not care. He has always been the most patient hunter, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't do it.

He couldn't be indifferent to the fact that Shen Yu and the king of Yue had a common secret, especially when it was about the dream that the king of Yue had.

Shang Junlin has already got all the content about the dream from Yin Longwei. He can't imagine the situation where Shen Yu dedicated everything to the King of Yue, and he can't think about the intimacy that the two may have had, even if it only happened in the dream. It doesn't work either.

As long as he thinks about those things, the violence in his heart is like a tumbling ocean wave, steaming endlessly.

Shang Junlin walked over and stepped on King Yue's hand grasping Shen Yuyi.

Under the pain, King Yue had to let go.

Shang Junlin embraced depression, like a dragon swearing sovereignty: "Ayu is not something you have the right to think about, and you alone are worthy of Ayu's betrayal?"

Thick sarcasm pierced his heart like a sharp sword, Yue Wang laughed loudly: "He can treat me like this, and he will treat you like this sooner or later, Shang Junlin, what are you so proud of? I'm waiting for you and me The day when we end up in the same way!"

Feeling the sudden increase in the strength of the arm placed on the waist, he was depressed and felt a little helpless. He thought that Shang Junlin didn't know anything, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The King of Yue struggled frantically, Shang Junlin frowned, and the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment saw him, and hurriedly ordered the guards who followed him to step forward to restrain the mad King Yue.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" King Yue struggled to look at depression, "Why did you betray me?"

If he hadn't been firmly held down by the guards, he would have almost jumped on Shen Yu.

Shen Yu sighed: "What does the King of Yue want me to say? Apart from deliberate approach on the grounds of deception at the beginning, there is nothing else to say."

King Yue froze for a moment, struggled harder, whimpered and spoke vague words.

The grievances and grievances of the previous life have been settled in the previous life. Although the result was a bit tragic, in this life, King Yue will pay the due price for the crimes he committed.

"Ah Yu, do you have anything to say to me?" After returning to the palace, Shang Junlin waved away the palace people, leaving only depression and himself in the huge palace.

"Your Majesty knows the content of King Yue's dream?"

Shang Junlin nodded.

Looking at the man gloomily: "Is Your Majesty afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?" Shang Junlin stroked his gloomy face and rubbed it lightly, "Even if Ayu is a fairy or a demon, it can only belong to me."

He choked on what Shen Yu was about to say. He originally wanted to ask, wouldn't Shang Junlin be afraid that he would treat him like the King of Yue? Hearing what Shang Junlin said, he suddenly realized that Shang Junlin and Shang Junyue were two completely different things. Personally, whether Shang Junlin will be afraid of him because of this, he already has the answer in his heart.

"Actually, I also had the same dream as King Yue, before I entered the palace." Shen Yu lightly rubbed Shang Junlin's hand, and the first sentence came out, and the next words were much easier.

"Since Your Majesty knows the content of this dream, I won't go into details. I don't know if this dream is true or not, but it doesn't prevent me from hating King Yue because of this dream. As a person, I hate being deceived and calculated the most."

"So, Ayu chose the completely opposite approach from the dream, didn't he?"

"Yes, originally, Shen Qingran and his mother plotted against me, I would definitely fight back, but now I'm glad I made the decision out of impulsiveness at that time, otherwise, I would never have met His Majesty."

"I'm also very fortunate," Shang Junlin hugged him into his arms, "With Ayu, I can't imagine a life without Ayu."

"In my dream, I had blind eyes and couldn't see the true face of King Yue. I was deceived by him for so long." Shen Yu leaned in the man's arms, his voice muffled.

"Later, what did Ah Yu say to the King of Yue that he reacted so strongly?" Shang Junlin patted Shen Yu's back, his eyes darkened where Shen Yu couldn't see.

"Naturally, if it was to break his dream, King Yue thought he had successfully ascended the throne in the dream, but in fact he didn't. I just let him know that whether in the dream or in reality, his ambition will be nothing but a bamboo basket in the end. It’s a waste of water.”

Shang Junlin is the emperor himself, and he knows how much it will take to make King Yue's plan fail under such circumstances.

His heart was divided into two halves, one half was madly jealous of the King Yue in the dream, and the other half was extremely distressed by the gloomy experience in the dream, even though it was just a dream.

This caused Shang Junlin's movements to be particularly split at night, switching back and forth between roughness and extreme tenderness.

The depression was not lightly tossed.

He kicked over: "Stay away from me..."

Not surprisingly, the ankle fell into the man's palm, and his body couldn't help trembling under the peck and kiss.

Tears were not controlled by the owner, they slid down the cheeks, and the man patiently kissed them one by one. His movements were extremely gentle, as if the violent storm just now was an illusion of depression.

Indulging in tenderness, the strength of depression's resistance is getting weaker and weaker.

"Ayu, you can only be mine..."

The same sentence was mentioned in Shen Yu's ears over and over again, as if it wanted to be imprinted in his bone marrow.

"Ayu, tell me, who do you belong to?"

Shen Yu replied indiscriminately: "I belong to His Majesty..."

"Ayu is so cute..."

The next day, when Shen Yu woke up, that sentence still remained in his mind, lingering, as if he had been engraved with a unique mark, reminding him all the time that he only belonged to Shang Junlin.

Thinking of what happened last night, his gloomy face became hot, and the man who eats food really couldn't be provoked. Fortunately, Shang Junlin didn't continue to ask about the dream.

His body seemed to be falling apart, he lay on the bed depressed, and sighed. At the beginning, he considered whether to take this opportunity to tell Shang Junlin about his rebirth, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything. Had the same dream.

He didn't know whether Shang Junlin believed it or not, rubbing his sore lower back, feeling depressed, he was only glad that he didn't tell the truth, it was just a dream that made the man react so strongly, if he really said it, it was something that happened in real life, he was extremely afraid May be killed in bed.

Two days later, Shen Yu was barely able to get out of bed and walk normally, and it was the day when the stele was dropped outside the palace.

Shang Junlin agreed to take him to see.

The time for the monument to fall was calculated in advance by Qin Tianjian. In the morning, in order not to miss it, Shen Yu got up early on purpose.

Shang Junlin stood behind him and tied his hair: "Why is Ah Yu so active?"

There was an imperceptible grievance in his tone.

Shen Yu pretended not to hear it, and concentrated on choosing the clothes to be worn later.

The address was chosen on East Street. Early in the morning, the people who got the news in advance put down their work and came to watch.

High-ranking officials, rich merchants, and ordinary people, people who come to watch cover all levels, and small vendors who are interested in business opportunities move their stalls here to do business, because there are so many people, the business is very hot.

Because the number of people who came to watch far exceeded expectations, the Jingzhao Mansion had to second manpower from the imperial army to maintain order.

The carriage reached a corner and could not go any further. The guards in charge of maintaining order knew the identities of the people sitting in the carriage and did not dare to neglect them. They led them around a small path to the very center.

"Who is in the carriage? Didn't you say that the carriage should not pass?"

"It must be someone with a distinguished status. There are several adults here today. I heard that several adults including the Minister of Industry, the Minister of the Ministry of Households, and Mr. Fang are here."

The carriage wobbled for a while and then stopped.

Shen Yu and Shang Junlin got out of the carriage and went up to the attic led by the guards.

This is a viewing place specially prepared for the rich and powerful. You can't come here and squeeze together with the common people. If something happens, no one can take responsibility.

Shang Junlin is Dahuan's position, so he chose the best position. Shen Yu and Shang Junlin entered the inner room, and through the window, they could see the situation outside clearly.

"There are so many people." He sighed with emotion.

In the center surrounded by the crowd, the huge stone tablet was covered with a red cloth. When the auspicious time came, the officials of the Ministry of Rites would lift the red cloth.

The waiter brought tea and various snacks, Shen Yu picked up one, and looked down while tasting it.

"Huh? Your Majesty, look, what happened over there?"

Shang Junlin looked in the direction Shen Yu pointed, and saw them downstairs, several guards surrounded a couple of about 40 years old, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

"Isn't this person the woman from that family when we went to shelter from the rain last time?" Shen Yu recognized the woman among the two.