After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

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In the afternoon, the lunch was full, and halfway through, the little palace maid came to report, "Master, there is a guest outside, saying that it is the second young lady, the little master Ruyue who has just been named a beauty."

In the past month, the girls who have been selected into the palace one after another are all beauties, but there is no difference.

Yulin glanced at An Sheng, An Sheng was nibbling on a chicken leg with a very obvious attitude.

So Yulin got up and went to answer in person, "Second miss came by accident, the master is asleep, please come back."

An Ruyue stood outside the door with a slight smile, "Sister fell asleep? At this time, it's time for lunch? Are you uncomfortable?"

Yulin is neither humble nor arrogant, "That's not true, Second Miss also knows that my master is the eldest daughter, naturally she is delicate and expensive, unlike some daughters of flat wives, and it is not too hot at noon on a hot day."

The expression on An Ruyue's face was a little unbearable.

Yulin was blessed, "Second Miss, walk slowly."

An Ruyue laughed inexplicably, and walked away with the maid's hand.

Yulin looked at it coldly and told someone to close the palace gate.

"Sister Yulin is so majestic." Qiao Yunduo applauded.

An Sheng also laughed, "You are so fierce to An Ruyue, she will hate you."

Yulin sat down, picked up the bowl and snorted, "She's here to look for trouble first, what do you mean by Mrs. and Mrs. Miss? As soon as you entered the palace, Miss, you sent the second lady over, making it clear that you want to compete for favor."

An Sheng continued to nibble on the chicken legs, "Don't be angry, I don't care. After we have had enough fun in the palace, we will leave the palace with suspended animation."

"Let's continue to be at ease."

Qiao Yunduo nodded hurriedly, "Okay, okay."

Yulin glared at her, "You know it's okay, it's not a trivial matter."

"If An Ruyue is favored and secretly sparring with you, I'll see what you will do."

Qiao Yunduo smiled, "The girl will protect me."

An Sheng finished eating the chicken legs, "Hey, you said, this emperor has not accepted his concubine for four years, and after accepting his concubine, he will not enter the harem. Why on earth?"

The girl's expression was very gossip.

An Sheng thought of a possibility, and his eyes lit up instantly, "You can't be an emperor, do you like men? Yun Duo, do you know any handsome ministers among the courtiers?"

Qiao Yunduo looked at the sky and thought for a while, "I know one! The Minister of the Household, Pei Hanqing, said that he was the emperor's companion when he was studying, but he is a concubine in the family. It is very powerful to be the Minister of the Household."

An Sheng took another chopstick of beef, "Yes, I guess it is, the concubine was chosen to enter the palace to hide people's eyes and ears."

Yulin looked at the master and servant and shook her head helplessly.

What's this all about.

At this moment, in the side hall of Chengqing Hall, the young emperor wearing a black tunic suddenly woke up from his dream.

The man's hair fell, and he slowly raised his face again, revealing a face full of shock.

How could this be...

Bo Jinye stood up, looked around, stroked his forehead and sat down on the couch, sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Is he transmigrating, or what?

Wait, Sheng Sheng had an ancient dream before, and called him His Majesty...

Maybe this is all true, not a time-travel, but a previous life?

Bo Jinye got up and rushed out again, without even wearing a robe, the servant was startled and hurriedly followed, "Your Majesty, where are you going, Your Majesty?"

Bo Jinye saw the sunlight outside, and suddenly paused, "It's nothing, bring a cup of tea."

The waiter served the clear tea, and Bo Jinye took two sips to calm down.

There are too many things in his mind, he has to sort them out.

The man drank all the tea in one gulp, got dressed and left the palace, and went to the imperial study.

After staying in the imperial study for half an hour, Bo Jinye finally sorted out everything.

This is a real dynasty in history, more than 2,000 years ago. This era is an era of strife in the world. Years after year, wars are everywhere.

During this period of time, many small countries and forces appeared, like a flash in the pan. There are not too many records in the history books, only the annexation process is recorded.

So Bo Jinye didn't know before that there was another emperor with the same name and surname as him in history.

So Bo Jinye doesn't know now that his emperor has only been in power for five years, and then he destroyed the country. This year is the last year.

The man walked around the hall nervously, and finally went out.

Go to see Sheng Sheng.

The servant wanted to follow, but was repelled by Bo Jinye, then followed his memory to the outside of Jinhua Garden and knocked on the door by himself.

The palace door opened, and the little palace maid looked at him blankly, and was a little frightened, "You are..."

Bo Jinye seldom entered the harem, and many of the palace maids in the harem had never seen his appearance, let alone the low-level maids sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The little palace maid's eyes fell on the man's black robe, she suddenly reacted, and knelt down to greet the emperor, "Slave maid, greet the emperor!"

The black color is the national color, only the royal family can use it, and now there is no living prince, this one must be, must be the emperor!

Bo Jinye responded with a humming, and hurried in.

The little palace maid's cry woke up Yu Lin in the palace, and led Qiao Yunduo out to salute, hoping that An Sheng would get up from the couch soon.

Bo Jinye saw Yulin and Qiao Yunduo at a glance, the two employees of the Bo family.

Looking at it now, there is always a very strange feeling.

She couldn't help but ask Qiao Yunduo, "Miss Qiao is in good health?"

After asking, he pursed his lips regretfully.

What a stupid question.

Qiao Yunduo looked at him blankly, "Ah, ah?"

Yulin pulled her and gave her a warning look.

How to look directly at the face of the emperor!

Qiao Yunduo quickly lowered his head again.

An Sheng looked at Bo Jinye on the reclining chair. After looking at it enough, he got up and bent over perfunctorily, "I have seen the emperor."

Bo Jinye approached her, habitually trying to grab An Sheng's hand, but An Sheng avoided her.

The man bit his lip aggrievedly and looked down at the girl, "You... don't remember me?"

An Sheng looked at the handsome emperor in confusion, "I...have seen the emperor before?"

Bo Jinye was wronged and sad, "You just don't remember me."

When he looked like this, An Sheng couldn't help but start to think about whether he had seen him before, but he couldn't think of anything, so he could only ask helplessly: "Can the emperor tell me when I saw him?"

Bo Jinye turned his head again, "We'll talk about this later, I'll send the imperial doctor to show you your body first."

An Sheng felt even more inexplicable, "I'm fine, I don't need the emperor to bother."

Bo Jinye stared at her for a long time, seeing the girl's ruddy complexion and good complexion, she felt a little relieved.

The two looked at each other wordlessly, and An Sheng couldn't understand what the emperor was going to do.

Bo Jinye looked at the strangeness and doubts in An Sheng's eyes, and wondered if she would be able to hug him pityfully if she became Ah Ye now.

Forget it, since Sheng Sheng doesn't remember it, that's fine.

It's just a matter of chasing his wife from the beginning.

This is what he owes Shengsheng, starting from scratch.

An Sheng looked at the emperor in front of him with a strange smile.

The silver needle in the sleeve couldn't help but want to poke it.

How sick is this to be like this?