I became the tyrant's only belief.

Chapter 236 Wait for me to come back
What is Concubine Shen, whom Chu Liuzheng is obsessed with, doing?

Simply put, recuperation.

After Concubine Shen was demoted, she moved to Zhaiyue Hall, and the emperor never visited her once.

The Ministry of Internal Affairs has always been a flatterer and a bully, so they were inevitably negligent in their work at Zhaiyue Hall. The hole in the roof was repaired, but the hole in the window was ignored, and no one even came to change the window paper.

Concubine Shen had no choice but to ask someone to put a blanket in front of the window to block the wind, but the room was dark and stuffy, so she asked someone to move the blanket away during the day.

It was freezing cold outside, and the fire in the house didn't keep it warm. Concubine Shen just sat by the window and read a book for a while, and the wind coming in through the window made her sick. She coughed all day and hasn't recovered yet. Naturally, she didn't dare to go near the emperor.

If the cough is transmitted to the emperor, not only will he lose the emperor's favor, but he will also lose his life.

"Cough, cough, cough!" In Zhaiyue Hall, Concubine Shen leaned against the head of the bed and coughed repeatedly. Her face, which had become much thinner, turned red from coughing, which made Wenxiang and Wenmeng feel very distressed.

Wenxiang went out and poured a cup of hot tea. "I added honey to it. Drink some to moisten your throat."

Shenpin drank two sips and pushed away, asking, "Is Xiao Fuzi back?"

"No." Wen Meng reached out to stroke her back and complained softly, "Maybe she's been slacking off somewhere again."

"Wen Meng!" Wen Xiang glared at her. "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the master?"

"How could I say anything nonsense?" Wen Meng curled her lips. "I saw Xiao Fuzi coming out of Zhaoyang Palace the other day. She must have gone to show her courtesy to Concubine Xie. Concubine Xie doesn't get along with her master, so she might have asked Xiao Fuzi for something."

She looked at Concubine Shen, "My Lord, you shouldn't have been so kind in the first place. You should have asked the eunuch in charge of the pharmacy to beat him to death..."

"Shut up." As Wen Meng's words became more and more outrageous, Shen Bin's face darkened. Wen Xiang quickly scolded her and pushed her arm, "Go out and see if the master's medicine is ready."

Wen Meng snorted and went out reluctantly to get medicine.

"Wen Meng's personality is not as stable as before." Shenpin sighed and said to Wenxiang, "Keep Xiao Fuzi's affairs from her, don't let her do anything bad."

"Yes." Wenxiang agreed and advised, "Master, please get some sleep first. When Xiao Fuzi comes back, I will ask him to come over."

Concubine Shen nodded, lay back on the bed, stared at the sachet tied to the top of the tent for a moment, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Wenxiang tucked in the corners of the quilt for her, and when she saw that she was asleep, she went to do her embroidery quietly beside her.

The next day, two imperial edicts were issued to the post station.

The first decree conferred the title of Liyi on the Xixia princess, and gave her the title of Shao, and granted her the right to live in Yaohua Palace.

The second decree conferred upon Princess Gaochang the title of noble concubine, with the name Yu, and granted her residence in Ninghe Hall of Zhaoyang Palace.

On the twenty-sixth day of the first lunar month, the two princesses entered the palace in sedan chairs, paid their respects to the emperor and empress, and then went to their respective residences.

That night, the emperor turned over Shao Liyi's green card.

"Princess, the Fengluan Spring Grace carriage is about to arrive, you should change your clothes quickly." In the main hall of Yaohua Palace, the head maid Luzhu urged the beauty sitting in front of the dressing table.

"I don't want to go." Weiming Yujin hugged herself and buried her face in her knees. Her whole body was full of resistance to sleeping with her.

"Princess, you have already entered the palace. It's Shao Liyi." Luzhu's eyes were full of heartache, but she had to persuade her.

If you want to live well in this palace, the emperor's favor is essential.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door, and someone outside the door reported, "My queen, the Fengluan Spring Grace carriage has arrived."

"Princess." Luzhu stepped forward and gently advised, "Change your clothes."

The golden bells rang and jingled all the way.

The Fengluan Chunen carriage stopped at the entrance of the Yangxin Palace. Weiming Yujin grabbed Luzhu's hand and entered the bedroom nervously. A dark figure stood in the palace, with an upright posture and extraordinary bearing.

Wei Ming Yu Jin bowed and said, "Your Majesty, may you be well and safe."

"Get up." Xiao Jingfan waved his hand at Lu Zhu, "Stand back."

Luzhu looked at her princess worriedly and walked out of the bedroom.

Wei Ming Yu Jin clenched his hands, his body trembled slightly, and he stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Xiao Jingfan stared at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "Come out."

Wei Ming Yu Jin was stunned and subconsciously raised his eyes, only to see a man in white walking out from behind the screen. He had handsome eyebrows and eyes, and it was difficult to tell whether he was androgynous.

"Kind?" She opened her eyes wide in disbelief. Why would her beloved boy appear in the emperor's bedroom? Hadn't he already returned to Xixia?

"It's me." Helan Shan curved his lips and smiled, looking at her with eyes full of love and care.

Wei Ming Yu Jin subconsciously reached out to touch him, but suddenly remembered that there was an emperor in the room.

Xiao Jingfan was sitting on the couch, lazily resting his chin on his hand as he looked at the couple in front of him, his expression revealing that he was watching a show.

Weiming Yujin looked at him and then at Helan Shan who suddenly appeared, totally confused about what was going on.

He Lanshan also looked at Xiao Jingfan, bowed respectfully, and said, "I would like to speak to the princess alone. Please grant me permission, Your Majesty."

"One stick of incense." Xiao Jingfan said these three words, stood up, and went to the study room connected to the bedroom.

"Shan, why are you..." Wei Ming Yujin had too many questions in his head and didn't know which one to ask. After a long pause, the last thing that came out of his mouth was, "Why are you speaking Dasheng language?"

Helan Shan answered every question from his moon, and looked at her with a smile: "Your Majesty sent someone to teach me."

Wei Ming Yu Jin was puzzled: "Why?"

"For you." He Lanshan gently took her hand and lowered his head to kiss the back of her hand. "My moon, I miss you all the time."

The voice is low, gentle and affectionate.

The warm touch on the back of the hand was like a spark, which traveled along the arm into the brain, burning Wei Ming Yu Jin's face and even her eyes.

"Me too." She threw herself into Helanshan's arms and wrapped her arms around his waist. "I miss you so much."

Helan Shan hugged her back, kissing her hair repeatedly, patiently comforting her until her body stopped trembling with fear, then he whispered:
"His Majesty asked me to do something for him. I can take you away once I'm done. His Majesty promised me that he would protect you while I'm away. Don't worry, just stay in the palace and wait for me to pick you up."

Wei Ming Yu Jin was startled and looked up at him, "What's the matter? Is it dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous." He Lanshan put his hand on her cheek and rubbed it slowly on her delicate skin, with an apologetic look in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't take you away now, wait for me, okay?"

Wei Ming Yu Jin raised her hand and held his hand, rubbing her cheek against his palm, "Can't you tell me?"

He Lanshan nodded.

"Okay, I won't ask." Wei Ming Yu Jin raised her slender arms and wrapped them around his neck, rubbing her upturned nose against his. "Come back safely, I'll wait for you to take me away."

Helan Shan opened his lips, ready to agree, but was unexpectedly sealed by two soft lips. An ambiguous "OK" rolled back into his throat and turned into a sigh.

Meanwhile, the study.

Xiao Jingfan was fiddling with a nine-ring chain out of boredom, while Zhou Yuande stood quietly beside him, glancing at the incense on the desk from time to time and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Your Majesty is so good at being a matchmaker, why don't you pay attention to your own affairs?
I'm so anxious.