The beloved of the paranoid tyrant( Mtl

52

Yu Shu kept sending Liansheng Mu Liangzhe’s team out of the city, watching them go away, and then went back when no one could be seen anymore.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the corner of the wall. Yu Shu stood on the corridor, looking to the southwest. Mu Liangzhe and Lian Sheng should have gone far away.

A pair of hands from behind put on Yushu's shoulders, and a familiar aura enveloped her. Before Yushu moved, she heard Xiao Jamyao say in her ear: "What are you thinking about?" Yushu turned back, "It's nothing.

"

She walked around him, He walked towards the house.

Jamel Xiao glanced at her and followed her into the house.

"Have you tried on Concubine Shu's dress?"

Xiao Jinyao had someone send the dress over when Yu Shu left the palace to see off Mu Liangzhe and Lian Sheng.

After Yushu returned to the palace, she saw the dress, but was not in the mood to try it on.

Xiao Jamyao knew it at a glance. He stood up and brought the dress over, and then told Qingli: "Serve your master and try on the dress." Qingli did not dare to go against

Xiao Jamyao's wishes, so she had to hold the dress and call the other two The palace maid helped Yushu into the inner room to change her dress.

Xiao Jamyao was waiting outside. After a while, Qingli helped Yu Shu come out after changing into a dress. Her originally careless gaze suddenly froze, and she looked straight at Yu Shu without blinking.

The dress is actually very heavy. The embroidered gold threads, pearls, gemstones and other accessories weigh many kilograms and are heavy. When worn on a human body, it only looks bulky. But on Yushu, it is different. It is just the right amount of beauty, fits perfectly, and fits perfectly. But that's it.

"Good-looking." Jamel Xiao walked forward, looked at her with lowered eyes, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He could finally have her.

Xiao Jingyao acted quickly, and issued an imperial edict three days later, making Yu Shu the concubine.

When the news spread outside the palace, many people were shocked but had to accept the fact, especially those who had offended Yushu before. They became even more cautious. They would kneel down to pay respects to Yushu when they saw her in the future. In the past, she had just blocked her. Princess, now that she has become a concubine, she is the only one in the emperor's harem. She may climb higher in the future. This slap in the face comes too fast, and many people feel that their faces are too painful.

Yang Jinhui, who had been grounded, also knew about this. She was so angry that she smashed a lot of things in the house, cried and made trouble, and wanted to go to the palace to find Xiao Jamyao.

"Why should she marry the emperor?" The nun who was guarding the house stopped Yang Jinhui, pulled her back into the house and locked her up. Yang Jinhui lay on the bed and cried bitterly.

Yang Jinhui struggled for a long time that day, but she fell ill the next day, and she was very ill. She was unconscious, had a high fever, and talked nonsense.

The people who guarded Yang Jinhui's confinement didn't care whether she lived or died. After all, she and the emperor were sworn siblings, and her father even saved the emperor's life when he was alive.

The news that Yang Jinhui was ill soon spread to the palace. Xiao Jamyao found out about it, and after some consideration, he asked Xu Daman to send the message, lifted Yang Jinhui's confinement, and arranged for an imperial doctor to see her.