Chapter 60 Please let me go
Seeing Shen Linchuan still standing there, Old Lady Shen couldn't help but urge him, "Chuan'er, why are you still standing there? Come and entertain the distinguished guest."
Shen Linchuan clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white because he was squeezing too hard.
He didn't expect that the first person to come to his door would be Zhao Huaijin.
This man is his nightmare.
But he had no choice but to face it!
Shen Linchuan took the person to the study and told the old lady not to disturb her.
He closed the door and was about to turn around, but the man suddenly pressed him against the door, his hot breath falling on the back of his neck: "I'm here, you don't seem happy at all."
Shen Linchuan's face was pressed against the cold door, unable to resist, feeling a mixture of humiliation and anger.
He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the nausea in his heart: "You shouldn't have come here. If someone finds out about our relationship, none of us will survive."
"Ah."
Zhao Huaijin sneered, his hands wandering over Shen Linchuan's body through his clothes, his tone cold: "Do you think I don't know what you think?"
He pinched Shen Linchuan's chin, forcing him to turn around and face him: "Your good wife's song in the Marquis' Mansion has become famous all over the world, and even alarmed His Majesty. She is really majestic.
You think you have a promising career, so you don't need me anymore, right?"
Zhao Huaijin leaned close to Shen Linchuan's ear and said viciously, "Shen Linchuan, stop dreaming. I can make you what you are today, but I can also destroy you!"
As he said this, he reached out to untie Shen Linchuan's clothes.
Shen Linchuan was startled and quickly reached out to stop him: "No."
But Zhao Huaijin had no choice. He knew from the beginning that Shen Linchuan's commitment to him was not a voluntary choice. Once his wings were strong enough, he would break free from his control.
And he really liked the way Shen Linchuan was reluctant but had to beg him.
I thought the wife Shen Linchuan married was useless, but I didn't expect him to make a big splash at the banquet in the Marquis' Mansion and even get a reward from His Majesty.
Everyone's eyes will inevitably fall on Shen Linchuan, and given Shen Linchuan's ambition, there is no guarantee that he will not take this opportunity to get close to someone else.
Therefore, he had to come and remind him to be more obedient.
"do not move."
Zhao Huaijin bit Shen Linchuan's ear and said with a smile: "If you don't want to attract your family to see your current appearance, you'd better stay still."
Shen Linchuan bit his lip and gave up struggling. He closed his eyes in despair, but the hatred in his heart had already consumed him.
One day, he would kill him with his own hands to avenge the shame he had brought upon him.
"what!"
The intense pain made Shen Linchuan unable to help but let out a groan.
Zhao Huaijin covered his mouth, breathing more heavily: "I didn't know before, it turns out this is a different kind of feeling."
Every time they met, they would avoid being seen by others, but doing this kind of thing in the mansion gave them a sense of excitement of having a secret affair.
I can try more in the future.
Just when he was getting excited, Zhao Huaijin heard footsteps outside the door.
He pressed Shen Linchuan against the door, and said to him more gently, "Someone is coming."
Shen Linchuan shuddered suddenly, and then he heard the door panel pressing on him being pushed, and his sister's voice came from outside: "Second brother, I'm here to bring you some snacks."
Zhao Huaijin deliberately tortured him, making him feel miserable.
"Beg me and I'll let you go."
Shen Linchuan didn't want anyone to see his embarrassment, so he said in a trembling voice: "Please let me go."
Zhao Huaijin mercifully withdrew.
Shen Linchuan collapsed against the door, his whole body limp, almost unable to stand.
It was not until the knock on the door sounded again that he calmed down and spoke: "I have something to talk to Mr. Zhao, please don't disturb me."
Shen Suyun felt strange. She pressed her lips against the door to listen to the noise inside, but heard nothing, so she took the snacks and left.
As the footsteps faded away, Zhao Huaijin pressed Shen Linchuan, who was collapsed against the door, to the ground and started a new round of madness.
At this time, Song Shiwei was standing in front of the towering palace gate.
The past flashed through her mind, making her feel like she was almost suffocating.
The only time she entered the palace in her previous life was when she was sent to Xiao Jingheng's bed by Shen Linchuan.
That was at the banquet where Xiao Jingheng was named Regent.
At that time, His Majesty was seriously ill, and Prince Ling was appointed as regent, with power surpassing that of the Crown Prince.
It was at that banquet that she lost her virginity and was poisoned by her husband's family, and also made Xiao Jingheng bear the crime of humiliating his wife.
This crime was enough to make him lose his power as regent and might even cost him his life.
Thinking of this, Song Shiwei felt as if a ball of raging fireworks was burning in her heart.
She took a deep breath, and suddenly heard a man's voice behind her: "Miss Song, what are you doing standing here?"
She looked back and saw Jamel Xiao standing behind her. The bright sunshine shone on him, reflecting his handsome and charming face like jade.
He had clearly crawled out from a pile of dead bodies, but there was no hostility in him. Instead, he looked like a cynical young man.
Even in the darkness, he still shines.
There were many people in front of the palace gate, Song Shiwei knelt down, saluted him and called out, "Your Majesty."
Xiao Jingheng said, "Miss Song is going to thank His Majesty, and I also need to see His Majesty for something, so let's go together."
He walked in front to lead the way for her.
Song Shiwei knew that Xiao Jingheng came to the palace for her.
It’s strange to say, but when she was standing here just now, she still felt uneasy in her heart.
But seeing him here at this time made her feel much more at ease.
It seemed that she was not afraid anymore as long as he was around.
She followed Xiao Jingheng and walked towards the imperial study.
When they were still some distance away from the imperial study, he suddenly stopped and turned to her: "Wait here first, and then go to the imperial study to thank you after half an incense stick has passed."
Song Shiwei didn't know what he was going to do, but nodded in agreement.
Xiao Jingheng walked towards the imperial study alone.
Emperor Hui of Nanli was reviewing memorials at his desk. He was in his forties, but he had an aura of majesty that came without him getting angry.
When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he thought it was Li Fude and did not look up.
Until Xiao Jingheng's voice came: "I am here to pay my respects to the emperor."
The red brush in Emperor Hui's hand paused, and he looked up at Xiao Jingheng in surprise, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.
However, it was only a momentary emotion, and he calmed down and said, "Today the sun really rises from the west. You actually came to the palace to pay your respects to me?"
His son had been gone for ten years and had not even sent him a letter during that time.
After returning to Beijing, he would not go to the palace to see him unless he was summoned.
For so many years, he still resented his father and refused to give in or bow his head to him.
Xiao Jingheng said: "Father has the Crown Prince and Prince Xuan to take care of him, so he doesn't need me to be filial. I'm here today to congratulate you."
Emperor Hui put down the memorial in his hand and asked in confusion, "Where does the joy come from?"