The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

"Your Majesty." Ling Hui spoke.

Luo Mosheng turned his head to look at Ling Hui, his eyes full of confusion. He didn't know why Ling Hui got up.

The emperor has both love and hate for the princess of Beiming Kingdom.

"What's the matter?"

Ling Hui smiled and said, "I met a wonderful woman a few days ago. I wonder if Your Majesty is interested in meeting her."

The crowd was in an uproar.

What kind of extraordinary woman is this? How extraordinary is she?

Your Majesty has seen all kinds of women, and all the women in the world are his.

The emperor stroked his beard.

"Oh? What's so strange about that?"

Ling Hui answered.

"dance."

Some people around couldn't help but laugh.

What's so strange about a woman who can dance? Which woman in Tianyan Kingdom can't dance? Besides, there are thousands of dancers in the palace. What kind of dancers has the emperor not seen?

The emperor shook his head and laughed.

"What's so amazing about dancing?"

Ling Hui remained calm.

"This woman is different from the palace dancer."

"Your Majesty, would you like to see me?"

The emperor turned and glanced at the queen.

The Queen spoke.

"Today is a farewell banquet, nothing else to talk about."

Ling Hui was stunned for a moment, then bowed and sat down.

No other talk? Ling Hui sneered in her heart. I must bring this person to the palace today.

"What are you doing again?" Luo Mosheng asked in a low voice.

Ling Hui did not answer.

Ji Canghai, Zhou Meiniang and their family of three sat in a corner where no one paid attention to them.

"Mother, His Majesty is not here, I see..."

"Why not just forget it..."

"I thought about it carefully and it was still too risky..."

Ji Sook whispered.

Zhou Meiniang looked at Shen Runing in the distance with resentment on her face.

She hurt me so badly, but she is living such a good life. How can I swallow this anger!

"Wait for the right opportunity and see what the Fourth Prince's wife will do next."

Ji Shu wanted to say something else, but after seeing Zhou Meiniang's serious expression, she chose to shut up.

Tong Jiaruyuan secretly glanced at Shen Kuo out of the corner of her eye.

She actually felt very happy. He had fair skin and an elegant temperament, which was exactly the type she liked.

Shen Kuo felt the gaze coming from the side and turned his head to look over. The two men made eye contact. Tong Jiaruyuan quickly straightened her head and pretended to pour herself a glass of wine.

The glass was already full of wine, and as expected, the wine overflowed.

Tong Jiaruyuan hurriedly put down the wine jug and asked the maid beside her to wipe it for her.

Shen Kuo watched her little movements expressionlessly, with no ripples in his heart.

Your Majesty, it’s been so many years, why haven’t you let me go?

Tong Jia Ruyuan originally thought that Shen Kuo would take the initiative to talk to her, but after waiting for a long time, no one around her spoke, and a feeling of loss surged in her heart.

She prided herself on being very beautiful and having a good family background, and she never thought that there would be a man who would not be attracted to her.

Can……

But why is this Shen Kuo so different?

Another group of dancers came into the palace.

The hall was filled with noise.

Tong Jiaruyuan prepared herself mentally for a while.

"Shen Kuo?"

The voice floated softly into Shen Kuo's ears.

Shen Kuo turned and looked at Tong Jiaruyuan.

"What's the matter?"

Tong Jia Ruyuan could clearly feel Shen Kuo's indifference, and she was a little puzzled.

Me? Am I really unworthy of you?

"Um……"

"I'll pour you some wine."

Then she turned sideways to look at Shen Kuo, her hair falling on Shen Kuo's clothes, and the faint fragrance from her body penetrated Shen Kuo's nose.

Shen Kuo wanted to raise his hand to refuse, but it was too late.

The wine fell into the glass, splashing tiny water droplets.

Wei Jiuzhao rubbed the wine glass with his fingers and looked at Shen Kuo and Tong Jiaruyuan.

Tong Jiaruyuan's initiative caught his eye.

How to break the game?

Shen Kuo was a little unhappy, but he couldn't show it. His mind was already in a mess, and Tong Jiaruyuan's "initiative" made it even more chaotic.

"Thank you."

Inexplicably, Shen Kuo had some inexplicable attraction to Tong Jiaruyuan.

"You're welcome."

……

The emperor held Concubine Chunhong in his arms and squinted his eyes at the dancer in the center of the hall.

The bright red color directly caught the emperor's eyes.

The beauty in red was dressed in a light gauze, her figure was like flowing clouds, her face was covered with gauze, revealing only a pair of seductive eyes.

Every time she turned around and looked back, the corners of her clothes fluttered like a burning flame, and the red dress fluttered like a blazing flame.

As the music became more intense, her speed of rotation gradually increased. Her figure was like a flying swallow into the forest. She sometimes raised her slender waist and sometimes lowered her wrists. Her dance was wild and mysterious.

So unique, how could there be such a unique dancer.

Luo Mosheng also noticed the person leading the dance.

It wasn't her dancing that attracted him.

It's a sense of familiarity.

Shen Runing didn't notice the dancer, her mind was full of her 'poor' elder brother.

Shen Kuo's marriage to a Tong Jia clan member was no different from a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth. Could it be that Tong Jiasuo wanted the emperor to grant a marriage to Shen Kuo and Tong Jia Ruyuan?

Following the imperial decree, and also saying that it would be a good thing for him and Luo Mian, under such circumstances, Shen Kuo would not resist at all.

In Shen Runing's pupils, the emperor's reflection gradually became unrecognizable.

Countless truths and difficult things came to Shen Runing's side.

We must never let Shen Kuo marry Tong Jiaruyuan.

All of Shen Runing's expressions fell into Luo Mian's eyes, and he knew it was time to fight back.

After the dance, the dancers prepared to leave.

"The one leading the dance stays, and the others go." The emperor's voice sounded slowly, and Ling Hui's mouth corners couldn't help but turn up.

The woman in red saluted gracefully.

"His Majesty."

Luo Mosheng's body trembled.

Such a familiar voice!!

The emperor raised his hand and said, "Take off your veil and show me your true face."

The woman in red was neither humble nor arrogant, and neither anxious nor impatient.

"Yes."

Then she raised her jade hand slightly, and the red veil fell to the ground.

Luo Mosheng almost screamed out.

How could it be her?

The emperor couldn't take his eyes off it. "Who are you?"

The woman in red spoke.

"A dancer of the first generation."

"Well, what's your name?"

"Bamboo Rain."

The emperor frowned when he heard this.

"There aren't many people with the last name Zhu in Tianyan. I remember there was a fortune teller named Zhu Qingtian. What's your relationship with him?"

Zhu Yu knelt down upon hearing this.

"Your Majesty, Zhu Qingtian is my father, but..."

"But now he is no longer a transfer agent."

The emperor thought for a while.

"Zhu Qingtian, Zhu Qingtian, you were dismissed from your post some time ago because you accepted bribes, right?"

"Yes, my father was convicted by His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince for accepting bribes."

Ling Hui's originally smug expression suddenly turned into a hint of doubt.

Why didn't Zhu Yu tell her that her father was offended by Luo Mosheng?

Zhu Yu continued.

"My father made a mistake and it is only natural that he should be punished."

Ling Hui felt slightly relieved after hearing this.

Luo Mosheng was not at ease at all.

The last time Zhu Yu spoke wildly to him, he wanted to kill her, but the situation was tense at that time and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he let Zhu Yu go after detaining her for a few days.

Then he directly stripped Zhu Qingtian of his official position.

I didn't expect... to...

Ling Hui beside her slowly stood up.

"Your Majesty, this is the extraordinary woman I just mentioned."