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

Shen Runing remained calm.

But in my heart, hatred was surging.

Why didn’t she be reborn before she threatened her father with death and begged the emperor to grant her a marriage?

Wouldn't that save us this trouble?

Concubine Yan stroked Luo Mosheng's face.

There was heartache in his eyes.

The emperor asked with concern.

"How are you? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Luo Mosheng forced a smile.

"Father, I am fine."

"As long as the emperor is fine, I will be fine too."

The emperor nodded with satisfaction.

"You just said you wanted to get married soon?"

Luo Mosheng coughed again.

"Ahem... yes."

"I realized it later..."

"I have already been attracted to her..."

The emperor looked at Shen Runing.

He looked at Luo Mosheng again.

Luo Mian stared at Luo Mosheng meaningfully.

Although he had a blank expression on his face, he had already started to find a place for Luo Mosheng in his mind.

Looking for a place to do something?

Of course, he buried the beast alive.

Shen Runing bowed.

"Since the Fourth Prince likes me, I am naturally willing to get married."

Concubine Jing frowned.

"Miss Shen, would you like to reconsider this?"

Shen Runing knew that Concubine Jing was a "hot" beauty who couldn't keep secrets.

Concubine Jing, this is for her own good.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. You don't need to consider this matter."

After Luo Mosheng’s scandal at the flower-viewing banquet, the emperor wanted to deal with it coldly.

As the emperor, he did not want to issue an edict, and receiving one was like a joke.

After Luo Mosheng spoke just now.

He had some concerns.

After all, the flower-viewing banquet had only been a few days ago, and Luo Mosheng’s affairs were still hot.

Shen Hean had mentioned it many times, both openly and secretly, but the emperor always just gave a perfunctory response.

However, there was no movement from Dazaifu.

Fortunately, Shen Runing was willing to get married.

The emperor was delighted.

"Okay, that's great!"

The people present had different expressions.

Queen, just stay out of this matter.

Imperial Concubine Jing frowned, as if she had eaten a bowl of porridge with dead flies in it.

Concubine Yan is not getting married at this moment, so it’s not clear who she will marry.

The prince glanced at Luo Mian from time to time.

As for Luo Mian, his expression was no different from usual.

The emperor continued to speak.

"What day should we choose?"

Luo Xunbei couldn't stop his mother.

"Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince will need some time to recover."

"There's no rush."

The prince agreed.

"What Madam Jing said makes sense."

"I heard that Baichuan Academy will start classes after the New Year. If Miss Shen wants to go to the academy, it will probably be delayed for some time."

Of course the emperor couldn't force them to get married tonight.

Given the situation just now, Shen Runing had no choice but to agree.

Get the matter done first.

I'll think of a way to extricate myself later.

Luo Mian stepped forward.

He has to continue with this matter.

"Brother, let me take care of their marriage."

Of course the emperor is willing.

At the beginning, he was the one who ran errands for the emperor to issue the imperial decree to grant marriage.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mian'er."

Luo Mian: It’s not bitter at all. It’s your son who is suffering.

Although the wedding date has not been set, it is much better than the previous aimless "postponement".

So Luo Mosheng didn't say anything else.

Shen Runing tampered with the prescription.

It slows down his recovery.

But it can't be too slow.

To make him heal.

And to suffer in the process of his recovery.

……

Before long, it was already late at night.

Naturally, no one mentioned the house arrest of Concubine Yan and Luo Mosheng again.

People also dispersed.

The emperor did not allow Concubine Yan to be with Luo Mosheng.

Instead, he asked her to go back to her own bedroom to rest.

An endless corridor with blue bricks and red tiles.

Concubine Yan walked slowly with the support of her maid.

I don’t know when I will be able to reach the bedroom.

I don’t know when this road will end.

The little eunuch holding a lantern walked in front.

But the light of a lantern is limited.

It can't illuminate the road too far ahead.

Concubine Yan can only see the road ahead.

We walked like this for a long time.

Hao Hengshan's voice came from behind.

"Empress Yan, wait a moment!"

Concubine Yan paused.

Said to the maid beside her.

"Will you guys wait for me out front?"

Hao Hengshan was panting.

Exhaling a lot of white air.

Concubine Yan turned her head slowly.

In the cold night, the two looked at each other.

"My lady, Sheng'er is fine now, please don't worry too much."

Hao Hengshan spoke first.

Concubine Yan nodded.

"After the New Year, it will be the anniversary of my eldest sister's death. Will you come back?"

Concubine Yan replied.

"Of course I want to go back."

"You...how have you been lately?"

Concubine Yan raised her eyes and looked towards the distant starry sky.

"I'm doing fine."

"General Hao, it's late. I'm going back first."

After Concubine Yan finished speaking, she turned and left.

Into the darkness ahead.

……

at night.

Shen Runing tossed and turned on the bed.

She has been strategizing since her rebirth.

At this moment, there is some anxiety.

The bamboo charcoal in the brazier inside the house was crackling.

It made her feel confused and upset.

Shen Mansion, on a branch not far away.

"The master has gone to steal Miss Shen's window again."

Just as he finished speaking, Yunshui slipped and almost fell off the tree.

Mu Shan grabbed him.

Yunshui took advantage of the situation and stood up again.

"By the way, Mu Shan, Liu Qing will be back in a few days."

"The Jinlin Kingdom is full of mixed people, which really makes her suffer."

Liu Qing, like Yunshui and Mushan, is Luo Mian's personal bodyguard.

But Liu Qing is a girl.

Mu Shan was startled when he heard the name 'Liu Qing'.

"Well, just come back."

The north wind was bleak and Kyoto was immersed in the night.

Shen Runing, who was considering whether to take a knockout drug, suddenly heard a noise outside the window.

As soon as I sat up, I saw a dark shadow crawling in.

This time, Luo Mian was obviously much more skilled than last time.

After coming in, Luo Mian lit the candle.

Shen Runing was sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt.

Eyes widened.

Today, Luo Mian was wearing a purple casual suit.

Her hair was casually gathered on her head.

Walk slowly towards Shen Runing.

Shen Runing couldn't help but say in his heart.

Prince Ruyang looks so good tonight.

Luo Mian looked at the small Shen Runing, who was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed.

I suddenly felt it was so cute.

Like a soft and sticky glutinous rice dumpling.

It makes people want to rub it.

Luo Mian spoke.

"I knew you weren't asleep."

The sound is clean and cool.

As he spoke, he sat down at the table, without any awkwardness, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The bamboo charcoal is still crackling.

Seeing Shen Runing was slow to speak.

Luo Mian said again.

"I won't let you get married."

Luo Mian took a sip of tea.

Look at Shen Runing.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he saw a hint of loneliness in Shen Runing's eyes.

After a long time, Shen Runing spoke.

"Prince Ruyang, who do you think assassinated His Majesty?"

Luo Mian smiled.

"This fourth prince is really willing to take risks."

Shen Runing knew that Luo Mian thought the same as she did.

Everything today was directed and acted by Luo Mosheng himself.

"Prince Ruyang..."

Before Shen Runing could finish her words, Luo Mian interrupted her.

"You can just call me by my first name from now on."

Luo Mian was extremely annoyed.

Every day, Prince Ruyang's Prince Ruyang's is too unfamiliar.

Luo Mian doesn't like it.

Shen Runing paused.

He spoke for some unknown reason.

"Luo...Mian..."

The bamboo charcoal in the brazier burned directly into Luo Mian's heart.

The candlelight flickered, and Luo Mian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Shen Runing, for some reason, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

for a long time.

Luo Mian walked in front of Shen Runing.

Looking down at her.

"Shen Runing, I'll ask you one last time."

Luo Mian's Adam's apple moved up and down.

Shen Runing raised his eyes.

"what?"

"You really don't like him anymore, do you?"

Luo Mian's right hand was behind his back.

Unconsciously, hold tight.

Shen Runing wrapped herself in the quilt.

Speak slowly.

"do not like."

"I really don't like it."

Luo Mian's hands behind his back gradually loosened.

He was overjoyed.

When Shen Runing was eight years old, Luo Mian had already secretly hidden her in his heart.