Palace Prisoner

Chapter 58 I can't stop for you

The increasingly compelling pressure made Shen Sirong breathless. Her eyes flashed but did not look directly at Xiao Yuanqi, and she was born with her cheeks to bear the burning eyes.

How not to talk? My noble concubine..." Xiao Yuanqi, who was angry, did not feel pity at all. He squeezed Shen Sirong's jaw tightly with one finger. Shen Sirong could not avoid it. The sadness in his heart bumped into the deep but obviously painful eyes. Xiao Yuanqi still raised an arc in his mouth and wanted to suppress something.

I'm afraid her words hurt him...

Shen Si stood up to tolerate the pain on his chin. Xiao Yuanqi sneered and let go of his hand, and his eyes flashed, as if the pain in his eyes was an illusion.

Condensing and looking at it again, there was indeed no movement in the calm eyes.

Shen Sirong has never taken the initiative in front of Xiao Yuanqi, but at this moment, there is a strong force forcing her to hold Xiao Yuanqi's hand. It seems that if you don't hold on at this moment, there will be no chance in the future.

The white jade-like fingers were illuminated from the hazy shadow. Shen Sirong reached out and held Xiao Yuanqi's drooping hand. The coldness of his hand made Shen Sirong tremble.

"Your Majesty..." As soon as the words fell, the chill that disappeared from Xiao Yuanqi's hand rushed out again. Shen Sirong didn't know how he had made him unhappy. The apology in his eyes dissipated a little, and indifferently, he also had a little temperament.

But at a certain moment, Shen Sirong opened the plug, and her anger dissipated and loosened the hand holding Xiao Yuanqi. Just as Xiao Yuanqi was even colder, Shen Sirong put his hands around Xiao Yuanqi's waist and slowly leaned his cheeks against his chest.

"Yuan Qi..." Shen Sirong called faintly, and Xiao Yuanqi was refreshed, and the people who had just competed with her suddenly disappeared. He felt a numbness in the back of his waist and felt Shen Sirong's hand draw circles on his robe uneasily.

Yuanqi is what he wants to hear most.

Xiao Yuanqi was just angry and blamed her for sending herself out. At this moment, when he saw her like this, he couldn't get angry again.

Mother Shen, who stood outside the curtain, also smiled. Since she was a child, Shen Sirong has never been coquettish to others, and always indifferently forced herself to be strong. Now it seems that she has also learned to laugh and be coquettish with the people around her, which is really gratified.

Untie the curtain on the golden hook outside the curtain, and the fringed curtain fell down to cover the situation in the room. Mother Shen withdrew from the side hall.

"Yuan Qi." In the palace, Shen Sirong rarely had the opportunity to call him that. Now that he doesn't care, Shen Sirong whispered again.

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Yuanqi's chest was full of blood. He withdrew Shen Sirong from his arms for a few minutes, lowered his head and wanted to kiss her red lips.

The fragrance under his nose confused his mind, but finally he didn't kiss him.

Looking at Shen Sirong, who closed his eyes slightly, Xiao Yuanqi's heart galloped. A thing that had been determined not to mention was about to come out of his mind. He suddenly opened his eyes. Should he say this matter or not? If so, can she bear it?

The body of his hands became tight. Shen Sirong opened his eyes, and there was a shallow intoxication. The dense water mist made her eyes brighter, as if nothing could pollute that place clean.

"Is there something wrong?" His fleeting dilemma was not missed in Shen Sirong's eyes. She couldn't figure out the reason in her heart and asked bluntly.

Xiao Yuanqi lowered his head and pecked Shen Sirong's forehead, which made him unable to speak. Her soft body leaned against her chest.

"Tell me, I can stand it." Now there is no outsider, and Shen Sirong is no longer confined to etiquette. The name of you and me makes Xiao Yuanqi feel a trace of strength in her words.

I can bear it... Looking at Shen Sirong, Xiao Yuanqi somehow coincided with the faces of Shen Sirong in front of him with Queen Hui'an. In the face of countless changes, was his mother's concubine like this?

Seeing Xiao Yuanqi's hesitation, Shen Sirong tiptoed up and kissed his handsome face.

"I am not a weak person, and the emperor is not an outsider. Naturally, he will not mention what he doesn't want to say, but now that the emperor has what he wants to say, he must feel that Sirong has the need to know."

The confident woman in front of her exudes dazzling light, and her dust-free heart becomes extremely tough when she decides to be side by side with him.

Xiao Yuanqi nodded, reached out and took Shen Sirong on his shoulder, and touched Shen Sirong's abdomen with the other hand: "Your father is in some trouble."

Dad? Shen Sirong was shocked and then calmed down and quietly waited for Xiao Yuanqi's follow-up.

"There was a minister in the court who said that your father had a corruption. At this time, the relationship is very great. I have handed it to Qin Zheng. Don't worry."

Xiao Yuanqi picked out the most relaxed words and said. In fact, Zuo Cheng and Youcheng in the middle of the court actually played together this time, ciking several cases that could be investigated, all of which directly pointed to Shen Shiyan. The ministers in the court also responded one after another. Under the involvement, many incidents have accumulated and the charges are great. I'm afraid it's not a pity to kill Shen Shiyan in the end.

"Since this is the case, the emperor will investigate it." Shen Sirong did not plead for his father, which warmed Xiao Yuanqi's heart. The harem has been in the line with the court since ancient times. Now only Shen Sirong has been favored by the king in the harem, which naturally makes the courtiers unable to see it. Although Shen Shiyan is an unrighteous person, loyalty and filial piety are both.

Shen Sirong was very relieved and did not panic at all. Even if she believes that Shen Shiyan makes any mistakes, she won't believe that he will dye the black gauze hat on his head with another color.

If he didn't care about the reputation of his glorious ancestors, he would not have abandoned her mother for the sake of his future.

"You don't have to worry." Xiao Yuanqi saw that Shen Sirong seemed to be safe, but his eyes were still worried after all, so he comforted him.

Shen Sirong, who was held in his arms, nodded and closed his eyes slightly. Xiao Yuanqi saw that the eyebrows were picturesque, and the tide surged in his heart. He lowered his head and sketched his tongue on her lips, and then deepened the kiss. His four lips were tolerant of each other and snuggled to each other, and their hearts rippled with each other. Xiao Yuanqi raised Shen Sirong's small teeth, and the lilac tongue was firmly held before he could react. The house suddenly became dry and hot.

A shallow whisper made Shen Sirong Feixia's face full. She finally took it out from Xiao Yuanqi's mouth, pointed to her lower abdomen, and raised her eyebrows.

"This is a good 'shield', and he will bear it when something happens." Xiao Yuanqi's luck suppressed the desire in his body and joked with a sigh.

It was rare for Xiao Yuanqi to have such a leisure time. Shen Sirong put up with his plan. It was not until we had dinner together that Shen Sirong opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty, I want to go to the palace." The palace people who served beside him had long been sent away, but when it came to business, Shen Sirong still kept the rules and got up and saluted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanqi bowed down slightly and helped her up: "I avoid your kneeling ceremony. It's better to be more comfortable in the future."

Shen Sirong stood up obediently, and at this time, his palm was heavy. Xiao Yuanqi helped her get up as if nothing had happened. When he was distracted, he put his finger on her lips and touched it gently, and then said, "You have to eat more. It's not unusual to have a body."

Looking down, Shen Sirong didn't know that the deep meaning was not in his arms. Xiao Yuanqi smiled warmly, took the jade pendant from her hand and tied it to her waist.

"You remember, you must take this jade with you when you leave the palace, and you must let your father see it." Xiao Yuanqi told him.

Shen Sirong nod and smiled: "The emperor agreed to leave the palace?"

The smile spreading from her heart made Shen Sirong a little more playful. Xiao Yuanqi couldn't help but tighten his heart and reached out and gently touched the tip of her nose.

......

As Shen Sirong, it is inconvenient to leave the palace this time. Xiao Yuanqi made a good arrangement to let Shen Sirong leave the palace secretly. If someone investigates it, it is because he has an imperial heir to return his wish.

And Shen Sirong came out of the palace and got into another carriage and went to Taishicheng's mansion. When I came out, I brought Mother Shen and Hanye. I don't know why, I didn't dare to bring Hanmei when I wanted to see Ye Su.

"Mother, does the emperor know this?" The cold sound of the cold night came in with the wind from outside the carriage. Shen Sirong was stunned and said, "I don't know."

"Cold night, can you keep this secret for me?" After coming over for a long time, Shen Sirong said softly. The words seemed to throw a stone on the calm water, but as soon as it fell, it aroused a few ripples and could no longer be seen.

When Shen Sirong thought he hadn't heard it in the cold night, he entered his heart like a thousand words: "Okay."

"I won't hurt him. I just want to find out what happened back then and give Queen Hui'an justice." Shen Sirong was afraid of the burden in his heart in the cold night and took the initiative to explain.

"Hmm."

Outside the curtain of the carriage, a warm stream crossed her heart in the cold night. She would condescend to give him an explanation, but she was afraid that he would feel sad. The hand without a horse whip stroked his chest, which seemed to be all his affection.

With the desire to look back, the cold night held a resolute smile. From the unnatural texture, it can be seen that the cold night rarely smiles.

Soon, the carriage stopped in front of Taishicheng's gate, and the servant came forward to ask, and was stopped by the cold eyes of the cold night. A female voice in the carriage gurgrated like a spring: "Go and tell your wife that your old friend is visiting." After saying that, a jade hand stretched out from the curtain of the car, with a piece of paper between her fingers.

The servant took over and turned his head and ran to the house.

In the study of Taishicheng Mansion, Shen Sirong untied the veil used to cover his face, and Ye Su went straight down. This time, Shen Sirong did not avoid her false courtesy, but waited for her to kowtow respectfully before letting her get up.

"Today, I will not come to see you as a friend, but as a king and minister." Shen Sirong said with bright eyes. It is time for the court to face a choice. At this moment, there is only one legitimate charge that can take down the Wang family, so as not to humiliate the reputation of the former emperor and Xiao Yuanqi.

She must fight quickly.

Ye Su answered, and his voice was sonorous and firm: "But at the instructions of the Empress."