The Sickly Beauty Substitute Called It Quits

The fog that had been in his heart dissipated, and King Yue finally remembered the last part of his dream.

On the eve of his ascension to the throne, he was stabbed in the heart at the place closest to the throne, and he never really took that position until his death.

At that time, Shen Yu also said the same thing.

And now, the same words awakened the fact that he least wanted to face.

It turned out that it wasn't that the dream happened to wake up at the most critical time, but that he didn't want to believe the final result, and subconsciously chose to forget this memory.

Shen Yu looked at Yue Wang's terrified appearance with satisfaction, stood up straight, and turned around mercilessly.

The hem of the cloak was caught, and his movement was hindered.

He heard King Yue's hoarse voice from behind: "Why do you know? Those things are true, aren't they?"

"What's true, what's false, the result is the same." Shen Yu's voice was calm.

The purpose of his visit has been achieved, and he can now be sure that King Yue just dreamed about the past life, not reborn like him. He was too familiar with the King of Yue in his previous life, and he was not the same person who was sitting at his feet now.

"You betrayed me twice, Shen Yu, why?" The hand that grabbed the hem of the cloak clenched tightly, but King Yue refused to let go. He wanted to know an answer.

Obviously, the relationship between the two people in the previous life was so good, and Shen Yu also had all his heart on him. Why in the end, it was Shen Yu who ruined everything for him?

King Yue couldn't understand why there was no Shang Junlin in the previous life, Shen Yu did not enter the palace, and even had nothing to do with this person. Why did he fall short in the end? Obviously only the last step.

Standing not far from the two of them, Shang Junlin listened to the conversation really, and the momentum around him became extremely cold. Standing behind him, the Minister of Punishment raised his heart even more, did he hear something secret that he shouldn't know?

Shang Junlin knew that Shen Yu had many secrets. For example, he was obviously not valued by the Duke of Zhenbei, so why did he know so much knowledge that he should not know?

The willingness to show his differences in front of him is his trust in him. Does Shang Junlin not want to know the secrets of Shen Yu? No, he thinks more than anyone else, but he is willing to wait for the day when Shen Yu is willing to tell him.

Shang Junlin always felt that he could do it without caring. He has always been the most patient hunter, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't do it.

He couldn't be indifferent to Shen Yu and King Yue's shared secret, especially the dream that King Yue had.

Shang Junlin has already obtained the entire content of the dream from Yinlongwei's mouth. He can't imagine the situation where Shen Yu dedicated everything to King Yue, and he can't think about the intimacy that the two may have had, even if it only happened in a dream, Neither.

As long as he thinks of those things, the violence in his heart is like rolling waves, transpiring endlessly.

Shang Junlin walked over and stepped on King Yue's hand that grabbed Shen Yuyi's swing.

Under the pain, the King of Yue had to let go.

Shang Junlin embraced Shen Yu, like a dragon who swore sovereignty: "Ayu is not what you are qualified to think about, and you are also worthy of Ayu's betrayal?"

The thick sarcasm was like a sharp sword pierced into the heart, and King Yue laughed: "If he can treat me like this, he will treat you like this one day, Shang Junlin, what do you have to be proud of? I'm waiting for you and me. The day that ends up the same!"

Feeling the sudden increase in the strength of the arm on his waist, Shen Yu felt a little helpless. He thought that Shang Junlin didn't know anything, but now it seems that this is not the case.

King Yue struggled frantically, Shang Jun frowned, and the Minister of Punishment saw him, and hurriedly ordered the guards who followed to come forward to restrain the mad King Yue.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" King Yue struggled to look at Shen Yu, "Why did you betray me?"

If he hadn't been held down by the guards, he would have almost jumped on Shen Yu.

Shen Yu sighed: "What does King Yue want me to say? Apart from the deliberate approach of deception at the beginning, what else is there to say."

King Yue was stunned for a moment, struggling even more, whimpering and saying vague words.

The grudges and grievances of the previous life have been settled in the previous life, although the result is a bit tragic, in this life, the King of Yue will also pay the due price for the crimes he committed.

"Ayu doesn't have anything to say to me?" After returning to the palace, Shang Junlin waved the palace servants back, leaving only Shen Yu and himself in the huge palace.

"Your Majesty knows the content of King Yue's dream?"

Shang Jun nodded.

Shen Yu looked at the man: "Is Your Majesty afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Shang Junlin stroked his gloomy face and rubbed lightly, "Even if Ayu is a fairy or a demon, it can only be mine."

What Shen Yu was about to say choked, he wanted to ask, wouldn't Shang Junlin be afraid that he would treat him like the King of Yue, when he heard Shang Junlin's words, he suddenly realized that Shang Junlin and Shang Junyue were two completely different people. Personally, whether Shang Junlin is afraid of him because of this, he already has the answer in his heart.

"Actually, I also had the same dream as King Yue, before I entered the palace." Shen Yu gently rubbed Shang Junlin's hand, the first sentence came out, and the next words were much easier.

"Since Your Majesty knows the content of this dream, I won't go into details. I don't know whether this dream is true or not, but it doesn't prevent me from hating King Yue because of this dream. As a person, I hate being deceived and calculated."

"So, Ayu chose the diametrically opposite approach from the dream, didn't he?"

"Yes, originally, Shen Qingran and his mother plotted against me, and I was bound to fight back. Now I'm glad I made the decision at that time. Otherwise, how could I meet Your Majesty."

"I'm also very fortunate," Shang Junlin took the person into his arms, "With Ayu, I can't imagine a life without Ayu."

"In my dream, I had no eyes, I couldn't see King Yue's true face, and I was deceived by him for so long." Shen Yu leaned in the man's arms, his voice a little dull.

"Later, what did Ayu and King Yue say, and he reacted so strongly?" Shang Junlin patted Shen Yu's back, and his eyes were dark in places where Shen Yu could not see.

"Naturally, if he shattered his beautiful dream, King Yue thought he succeeded in ascending the throne in his dream, but he didn't. I just let him know, whether in his dream or in reality, his ambitions can only be bamboo baskets in the end. The water is empty."

Shang Junlin was an emperor himself, and he knew how much it would take to make King Yue's plan fail under such circumstances.

His heart was divided into two halves, one half was madly jealous of King Yue in the dream, and the other half was extremely distressed by the gloomy experience in the dream, even if it was just a dream.

This caused Shang Junlin's actions at night to be extraordinarily divided, switching back and forth between roughness and extreme tenderness.

Shen Yu was tossed a lot.

He kicked over: "stay away from me..."

Unsurprisingly, the ankle fell into the man's palm, and under the kiss, his body couldn't help shaking.

Tears fell out of the master's control, and fell down his cheeks. They were kissed by the man very patiently. His movements were very gentle, as if the storm just now was a melancholy illusion.

Indulging in tenderness, the strength of gloomy resistance is getting smaller and smaller.

"Ayu, you can only be mine..."

The same sentence was mentioned back and forth in Shen Yu's ear, as if it was going to be imprinted into his bone marrow.

"Ayu, tell me, who are you from?"

Shen Yu replied casually: "I am His Majesty's..."

"Ayu is so nice..."

The next day, when Shen Yu woke up, the sentence still remained in his mind, lingering, as if he had been engraved with a unique imprint, reminding him all the time that he only belonged to Shang Junlin.

Thinking of what happened last night, Shen Yu's face became hot, and the man who was delicious really couldn't provoke him. Fortunately, Shang Junlin didn't continue to ask about the dream.

His body seemed to fall apart, Shen Yu lay on the bed and sighed. At first, he considered whether to take this opportunity to tell Shang Junlin about his rebirth, but after hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything. He just said himself and King Yue. had the same dream.

He didn't know if Shang Junlin believed it or not, rubbing his sore lower back, Shen Yu was just glad that he didn't tell the truth, it was just a dream that made the man react so strongly. Possibly killed on the bed.

Two days later, Shen Yu was barely able to get out of bed and walk normally, and it was the day when the monument was dropped outside the palace.

Shang Junlin agreed to take him to see it.

The time when the monument was dropped was calculated in advance by the Qin Tianjian. In the morning, in order not to miss it, Shen Yu woke up early.

Shang Junlin stood behind him and tied his hair: "Why is Ayu so active?"

There was a hint of grievance in his tone.

Shen Yu pretended not to hear it, and concentrated on choosing the clothes to wear later.

The address was chosen on East Street. In the early morning, the people who got the news in advance put down what they were doing and came to watch.

Dignitaries, wealthy merchants, and ordinary people came to watch from all walks of life. Small vendors who were interested in business opportunities moved their stalls here to do business. Because of the large number of people, the business was very hot.

Because the number of people who came to watch far exceeded expectations, Jingzhao Mansion had to borrow staff from the Imperial Army to maintain order.

The carriage reached the corner and could no longer move forward. The guards responsible for maintaining order knew the identities of the people sitting in the carriage, so they did not dare to neglect, and took them around a path to the very center.

"Who is in the carriage? Didn't you say that the carriage was not allowed to pass?"

"It must be someone with a distinguished status. There are several adults here today. I heard that several adults such as Minister of Industry, Minister of Household, and Master Fang have all come."

The carriage swayed for a while before stopping.

Shen Yu and Shang Junlin got off the carriage and went up to the attic under the leadership of the guards.

This is a viewing location specially prepared for the powerful. It is impossible for all adults to come and crowd with the common people. In case of any accident, no one can bear the responsibility.

Shang Junlin is the position of Da Huan, and the position chosen is naturally the best. Shen Yu and Shang Junlin entered the room, and through the window, they can see the situation outside clearly.

"There are a lot of people." Shen Yu sighed.

In the center surrounded by the crowd, the huge stone tablet was covered with red cloth. When the auspicious time arrived, officials from the Ministry of Rites would lift the red cloth.

The waiter brought tea and various snacks, Shen Yu picked up one, and looked down while tasting it.

"Huh? Look, Your Majesty, what happened over there?"

Shang Junlin looked in the direction Shen Yu pointed, and saw that they were downstairs, surrounded by a couple of guards who were about forty years old, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

"Isn't this person the woman in that household when we went to shelter from the rain last time?" Shen Yu recognized the woman among the two.