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Chapter 75 Instinctive Resistance

It is rumored that the emperor is a tyrant and kills countless people. If there is a person who rebels against him, he will definitely be on the spot. Some people say that he is a very capable man. Shen Bingyao couldn't help but think that tyrants can also look so beautiful.

Shen Bingyao has had a heroic complex since she was a child, so she likes domineering men. At this glance, she seemed destined to make this evil tyrant fall in love with her and get the love of the emperor who is the most favored in the world.

"Chen Er, get out of the sedan chair." Li Luo reminded the personal maid, Chengde Hall in front, and if you don't get out, you will be disrespectful.

Shen Bingyao's heart was stinged by the words "second". She has lived in the shadow of a illegitimate child since she was a child. Her sister Shen Bingqian is arrogant and domineering. When she grew up, she had a good marriage. Although she died inexplicably, her father still loved her sister the most. The reason was that her sister was born, and she was just a illegitimate child. This further strengthened Shen Bingyao's determination to stay in the palace.

"Bitch, can you speak? Go back home and tear your mouth apart!" Shen Bingyao raised her feet and kicked Li Luo in the chest.

Li Luo fell to the ground all of a sudden, with a large area of ​​redness on her left shoulder and chest. Her eyes turned red because of the pain. She felt very wronged and thought to herself what was wrong with them? Why did they even change their temper as soon as they entered the palace?

Huagong.

"The emperor is lucky." Hongzao saw a bright yellow figure walking towards her. He knew it was the emperor, so he hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"Yes." Murong Wuhen rode on a famous horse with a high head of thousands of miles, with no expression on his face.

Hongzao looked nervous, and she couldn't help but wonder, why did the emperor always come to Hua Palace these two days? But come, but he didn't go in outside the palace gate every time, just looked for a while and left. What does the emperor mean? Do you not want to see their empress? Since you don't want to see them, why would you come?

"Emperor, I will inform the Empress now and let the Empress come out to welcome him." Hongzao was afraid that she would be ruthless and slander, so she timidly and cautiously tempted.

"Come back. I'll stay here for a while! Don't call!" Murong Wuhen got off the horse. He didn't enter the inner hall, but just looked at him from afar. In fact, since he hurt An Nuanzhi that night, he realized how stupid it was, but it seemed that everything was overwhelming and could not be cured. He and An Nuanzhi had cracks, and the seeds of hatred had been sown. Perhaps, they would never go back to the past and the better days.

In fact, Murong Wuhen missed her very much. She missed her first time being "robbed" by An Nuanzhi, and missed her first time reunited with An Nuanzhi in the palace. The little bits and pieces of the past were like camera replays. She was cute, simple, and weird at the time. He sometimes smiled, sometimes sighed, and sometimes frowned.

Hongzao was startled by Murong Wuhen's rich expression. She couldn't help but think, the emperor is so strange, she thought to herself, "Empress An is so pitiful. It's fine if you can't get the emperor's like. The emperor doesn't even want to go to the palace to see the empress. Now the empress's body is cold and hot, and she always vomits. I'm afraid she's sick. Go and ask the imperial doctor to take a look."

Hongzao was anxious, but she didn't expect that she would say this when she was not careful.

"Wait! What did you say just now? What happened to Anpin? Are you sick? Take me to see!" Murong Wuhen was anxious and walked a few steps quickly, almost staggering.

Hongzao sticks out his tongue. Didn’t Murong Wuhen even wants to see their Empress? Didn’t he torture them again and again? The emperor is the emperor, and his face is faster than reading a book.

The Hua Palace was deserted and it was already mid-winter, but there was not even a warm-hearted man. Although the palace was luxurious, the servants neglected their duties and hid in the Interior Office and played cards around the heating stove to keep warm.

An Nuanzhi lay on the bed, her face turned red and white, confused and confused, and it made people feel distressed. The little face that had just been repaired was sunk deeper, revealing her high cheekbones, which was very weak. In front of her, only Hongzao was left to serve her.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, a waste slave!" The flame in Murong Wuhen's heart burst out with a "sky" sound. He didn't know why he was so nervous?

Hongzao pouted and showed grievances. She didn't say that the emperor had never asked. Besides, everyone in the palace knew that their empress was the emperor's most hated person, so her attitude was too bad as before. Going to the emperor to cry and complain, isn't it because they are looking for death? In the past few days, their empress's life is not as good as the stray kittens and dogs on the street!

Poor Empress!

An Nuan Weaver has a very good disease, but her hearing is still there. After experiencing that "hand-to-hand combat", she seemed to be very sensitive to everything, especially her voice.

When she found a bright yellow standing beside her bed, An Nuanzhi's first reaction was to open her eyes, clench her fists, and pinch her long nails into her flesh. She felt inexplicably fear. Murong Wuhen's forced molestation again and again made her instinctively, resist and resist him.

Murong Wuhen saw the big empty eyes full of alert, vigilance and fear, and couldn't help but hate her, love her, and can't bear it. The complex emotions were intertwined. He slapped his face again and said a few words coldly, "My beloved, why don't you call the imperial doctor when you are sick?"

An Nuanori sneered, "If you die, die. Sometimes life is more terrible than death. Anyway, my heart is dead now, so what does it matter whether my body is sick or not?"

"Does it make you so painful to stay by my side?" Murong Wuhen frowned.

"It's not pain, but never happiness." An Nuanzhi told the truth.

Murong Wuhen was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly, he laughed, "Of course, you have another man in your heart, can you be happy! You are really a 'feeling' woman. My younger brother, Xia Yu Guofan, and the 'Lu' you kept calling, all bowed to your pomegranate skirt? Tell me, who else will you put on me in the future? How many cuckolds will you put on me! I am ashamed of you!"

"But you don't think I'll kill you and commit suicide. I'll spoil you, and it's too late to spoil you. I'll wait for your body to recover and 'pamper' you hard. Others say we are a loving couple. Of course, I have to love you well. I won't let you die. The person who comes is called the Imperial Doctor and the best Imperial Doctor. If you can't cure the Imperial Doctor, you will be killed without mercy!"

After throwing this passage, Murong Wuhen left without looking back. His heartless back was a little angry. An Nuanzhi sat up with her shoulders and struggled. Her body shook and tears flowed. Recently, she cried more than she had in her life. When will this hateful man torture her?

When she returned to Chengde Palace, Murong Wuhen was in a bad mood. The damn woman didn't even treat her illness. She didn't care about her body so much that she would piss him off! Also, what did she mean by what she said? What does the heart mean? Facing so many men, her heart was not dead. When she arrived at him, she died!? She deliberately angered him, right?

OK, see who is cruel enough and who can laugh to the end!

Murong Wuhen was angry, and a nice voice as loud as a silver bell came into his ears, "My sister meets the emperor, long live the emperor. When I see the emperor, I am lucky to see the emperor."

As soon as Murong Wuhen looked up, he saw the beauty of a young girl. This girl was nothing but Shen Bingyao.

It was said that Shen Bingyao was a pure love girl, and she had such a little trick. When she saw Murong Wuhen looking at her intently, she couldn't help but laugh proudly. She deliberately helped her forehead with a weak willow and her clothes were loosely worn by her. This time, they all fell to the ground. There was nothing but a bellyband inside.

Murong Wuhen frowned, and his body seemed to be trapped by magic. He didn't know what he saw, but suddenly walked over, his big hand was domineeringly on Shen Bingyao's graceful waist.

Shen Bingyao was startled by the sudden attack. She moaned unconsciously. After all, she was an unemployed virgin. A low moan made people want to ask for more. Then, Murong Wuhen hugged Shen Bingyao in a horizontal manner and hugged Shen Bingyao into the inner hall.

That night, Shen Bingyao was left in the palace by Murong Wuhen. She was so fast that she was named as an equal to An Nuanzhi the next day, and was also admitted to a very unique palace called "Ice Crystal Palace".

After Mr. Shen, Shen Sishui, learned the news, his mouth almost grinned to his ears. He didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly. He was so obsessed with greed. He thought to himself that her daughter was so successful. As soon as she entered the palace, she was promoted and favored. Will she quickly pk the "enemy" An Nuan and successfully ascend to the rear?
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