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Chapter 213: Cold-blooded and Domineering Emperor Without Heir x Delicate and Pregnant Concubine 5

Shen Nian stood on tiptoe, trying hard to hang a sachet containing a cigarette stick on the lilac branch.

Unfortunately, the lilac tree she chose was a bit tall, and she didn't want her sachet to be hung lower than others.

Because if there really is a god of marriage in this world, he would probably give priority to the one hanging high on the branch.

Shen Nian tried to call several times but failed, and he became anxious.

She could feel the burning gaze of the person behind her, full of inquiry and oppression.

Does the emperor have a heart that sympathizes with women? She is hanging on so hard, but he doesn't even try to help her.

Forget it, I won’t hang up. This is her first time hooking up with someone and she doesn’t have enough experience. She will go back and study it and try again.

Shen Nian put his toes flat on the ground, and before he could retract his outstretched hand, it was grasped by a strong big hand. The temperature of his palm seemed to burn Shen Nian.

Ling Yu grabbed Shen Nian's slender waist and lifted her up. Shen Nian's whole body was suddenly lifted up high. Ling Yu used force to hang the sachet in Shen Nian's hand on the treetop.

A small white sachet hangs among the purple flowers on the tree. It sways at the treetops in the breeze, and is as beautiful as its owner.

"Who are you?"

Shen Nian struggled to break free from Ling Yu's arms in panic. She frowned and looked at him in fear.

When Zhuzi heard her young lady's voice, she hurried to protect Shen Nian like protecting food, staring at Ling Yu nervously, as if she was looking at a playboy.

Ling Yu's palm still retained the warmth of Shen Nian's body, and that slender and soft waist had an addictive touch.

Ling Yu had an extraordinary aura. His eyes swept directly over the bamboo and fell on Shen Nian's face with great interest.

Calm and quiet, carrying with him the pressure of a superior.

His gaze was very predatory.

"Which family are you from?"

Although Ling Yu's voice was very light and a little careless, it made people feel an innate majesty.

It was Shen Nian who asked him about his identity first, but now it seemed more like he was ordering Shen Nian to answer the question.

"You didn't even tell me who you are, so why should I tell you my identity?"

Shen Nian showed an unhappy look on his face and frowned, meeting Ling Yu's gaze without showing any weakness.

Ling Yu is the emperor, but she has never seen the emperor in her current body. If she behaves timidly, Ling Yu will doubt whether she appeared here on purpose.

On the contrary, behaving boldly and rudely like this can leave an impression on Ling Yu while also dispelling his doubts.

Interesting, since he ascended the throne, the only person who dared to ask him this question was the little girl in front of him.

Ling Yu's eyes dimmed slightly. Such an interesting person must be brought into the palace.

"I'll tell you my identity. Do you dare to listen?"

A hint of extreme arrogance flashed across his brows, but disappeared in an instant.

As the current emperor, she had no reason to be afraid to listen. However, she was just trying to make her presence felt today, and now that she had made enough of her presence, it was time for her to slip away.

"I know without you telling me that you are nothing but a pervert."

Shen Nian spoke passionately, his eyebrows raised, his eyes full of mischievous malice.

Ling Yu had never been said like this before. The woman in front of him was so brave.

"Bamboo, let's go."

Without waiting for Ling Yu to attack, Shen Nian led her little maid and ran away as if escaping.

This woman is interesting. She talks big, is as timid as a mouse, and runs faster than a rabbit.

Ling Yu's narrow and long phoenix eyes were slightly raised as he stood in the hazy shadows of the flowers, but his eyes showed a terrifying determination to win.

When the eunuch Wang Dequan dragged his fat body over, their cold and arrogant majesty had just taken a women's sachet from a flower tree.

Cold sweat flowed down Wang De's whole body. His Majesty, which lady has entangled you with again?

"Your Majesty, I am late."

Wang Dequan slid to his knees with a plop.

Ling Yu was playing with the sachet with his fingertips, and when he heard that, he didn't even look at him.

This sachet contains a marriage fortune stick. It is normal for a girl to pray for marriage, but her name is not on the fortune stick.

But on the inside of the sachet there was a small word "Shen" embroidered with silk thread.

"Eunuch Wang just finished accompanying Concubine Shu."

Wang Dequan kowtowed, "Your Majesty, this old slave deserves to die."

He was confused and violated a taboo at the time, so even if Concubine Shu was pregnant, he would enjoy glory for a while.

But the glory of Concubine Shu was given by His Majesty. He was His Majesty's chief eunuch, but he rushed to curry favor with Concubine Shu, which violated His Majesty's taboo.

"You don't have to die. Just make amends for your mistakes."

Ling Yu lifted his chin with his toes and threw the sachet into his hand.

"Find out the owner of this sachet."

"Yes."

Wang Dequan picked up the sachet and looked at it. The silk thread used to weave the sachet was nothing special, but the embroidery craftsmanship on the sachet was unique to the Hunan embroidery in the Jiangnan area.

“Your Majesty, this sachet is made of Hunan embroidery, which has a special embroidery method that is unique to Jiangnan. The word Shen is embroidered on the inside of the sachet.

In the entire capital, the only person with the surname Shen and such embroidery skills is the Zuo Xiang’s mansion.”

After all, Shen Congshan's wife came from a prominent family in Jiangnan, which was something many people knew.

"Very good. Get up."

Shen Congshan's daughter, the legitimate daughter of the Shen family who missed the selection because she fell into the water.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wang Dequan got up from the ground and carefully looked at Ling Yu's face, wondering why His Majesty suddenly asked about the origin of a sachet.

"Go and inform the Shen family to send the legitimate daughter to the palace in three days."

The corners of Ling Yu's mouth curved up into a very shallow arc, revealing a hint of arrogance and playfulness.

"It's been so long, your body should be almost recovered."

Those who can talk and run should also enter the palace.

"Yes."

Wang Dequan was so horrified that he dared not say a word.

"Go back to the palace."

Ling Yu put the sachet into his arms and kept it for himself.

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