Harem: Luo Chen's Resentment

"Bang, bang," In the enormous palace, only the sound of someone washing his mouth and flipping pages could be heard, and unexpectedly, there was also a subtle harmony. The more Luo Chen looked, the more she immersed herself in the book, until she almost forgot about the emperor.

Qin Muyun used all his strength to write in order to attract Luo Chen's attention, but he discovered that she was completely ignoring him.

"Peng," Qin Muyun threw a imperial report onto the table, stood up, and stretched his waist.

Hearing the voice, Luo Chen also stood up, wanting to send Qin Muyun off, "Chenqie respectfully sees the Emperor …"

"We will rest here tonight," Qin Muyun ordered. He did not bother with the gaping mouth Luo Chen and headed straight to the palace.

Luo Chen stomped her feet in anger. How could he rest here? Seeing Qin Muyun quickly lying on the bed, Luo Chen also took off her clothes and laid down. Luo Chen felt a hand slowly approaching her. "Your Majesty, chenqie isn't feeling well today."

"We like to place our arms on others," Qin Muyun once again placed his hands on Luo Chen's waist, and forcefully pulled her into her embrace, burying his nose in her neck, "Go to bed."

After saying that, Qin Muyun didn't move an inch, as if he was really asleep. Luo Chen felt the warmth from the arms on her body, and cracked a smile. He thought that she was someone who would leave just like that. She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Hearing the steady breathing beside him, a pair of bright and shining eyes opened up in the darkness. Qin Muyun used his hands to prop his body up. Staring at Luo Chen's fair face, she sighed lightly and looked out the window at the bright moon. The cold and clear full moon, the sparse starlight, from time to time came the low chirping of birds, hearing the unusual sadness in her ears.

Li Yuan sat in front of the copper mirror, her slender and delicate hands caressing her hazy face, watching her long hair that was as black as spring water slide between her snow-white fingers. Her hair was coiled into a bun, and the long bead ornaments trembled and drooped, swaying between her temples. Why would the Emperor go to the Middle Palace? Li Yuan gently shook her head. That person is definitely reliable, it must be Luo Chen who seduced the Emperor, it must be. Li Yuan stared intently at her face in the mirror, but it was as though she was looking through the mirror at her.

"Esteemed Empress, someone's here," Si Qin whispered into her ear, revealing the man in black cloak behind her. The dark night fused together, the man revealed only a pair of gloomy eyes, bowing down towards Li Yuan to greet him.

Li Yuan waved for him to stand, then placed her hands on the corner of the table, waiting for his treatment.

The black-clothed man bent his waist and ran to Li Yuan. He then wrapped the light muslin around her hand and pretended to check her pulse. As time passed, the man in black frowned even more as he muttered to himself that things were not looking good.

Li Yuan stared fixedly at the black clothed man, seeing his tightly knitted eyebrows, his heart was lifted high up, and fine beads of perspiration slowly seeped out of his forehead. However, the diagnosis and treatment process was not over yet. Li Yuan could only restrain the worry in his heart as she stared at the black clothed man.

Li Yuan's heart had always been in torment, but when he finally let go of her hands, "Empress, things are not going well!" The man in black sighed, and then spoke with concern.

Dong, Li Yuan's heart sank, and tightly grabbed onto Si Qin's hand, his body uncontrollably trembling. What happened to her body? Li Yuan took a deep breath, and revealed an extremely forced smile, but it was even uglier than crying.

"Empress Dowager, your body contains a small amount of cold medicine." When he found this medicine, he was also shocked. This medicine could cause a woman to be infertile for a lifetime. The black clothed man guessed that Li Yuan might not understand what kind of medicine it was, and spoke again, "A cold medicine can make it difficult for a woman to conceive."

"What?!" Li Yuan grabbed the black clothed man's clothes and shouted with a pale face.

"Empress, but your body doesn't have that many cold medicines, so there's still a way," the black clothed man spoke in a rush. He didn't expect that the woman deep in the palace had such strength that she almost strangled him to death.

Si Qin timidly helped the Empress to sit down, but she did not dare to touch her arm that had been grabbed. Looking at the lady who was smiling instead of angry, she took a step back. She noticed that the lady was looking up from the corner of her eyes. This was the look of extreme anger. In addition, why would the young mistress take a cold medicine? The Empress's eating and dressing speed had always been watched by her personally, and she had always been anticipating the prince. Other than the rewards the Empress and Imperial Concubine had bestowed upon him. Si Qin sucked in a breath of cold air. Miss had never used anything that the Empress had bestowed to him before. However, the Imperial Concubine had already invited the young miss for tea twice, and the young mistress was also from the Imperial Concubine at that time. Could it be that Imperial Concubine was already on guard against her young miss?

Si Qin lowered his head, secretly feeling sorry for her young miss. Sniffing her nose, she stood up beside her. Li Yuan turned her head to look at the stubborn Si Qin, and her heart warmed. Humph, Li Xiaowan, we'll see! However, the plan now was to take care of her body.

"Tell me, do you think my body can still be saved?"

The black-clothed man tremblingly knelt on the ground and explained in detail to Li Yuan on how to use the medicine.

Only when the eastern sunlight shone into the room did the sound of discussion slowly fade.

Fortunately, he had consumed relatively less, if not even the Heavenly Emperor would not have been able to save him. These words kept popping up in Li Yuan's mind. Every time she drank tea with Li Xiaowan, she would feel bad and couldn't bear to take it, but she could not avoid it and could only drink it a few times. Li Xiaowan wanted her to become a concubine that had no children, but had no children, so she could only die of old age in the palace!

"Since you are so ruthless, then don't blame me for disregarding the affection between our sisters," Li Yuan pinched the prescription given by the black clothed man and laid on the chair exhausted, not resting at all for the entire night. His blood-red eyes shone with a sinister light as he stared out the window, his mumbling voice seemingly squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

Luo Chen however, slept soundly, the mischievous fur on her body trembled a few times, before she finally opened her eyes in a daze. He reached out a hand to her side, but the temperature had long since disappeared. He had left a long time ago.

"What's wrong? You're looking for me again?" A smiling voice could be heard from outside the door as a man in a bright yellow dragon robe walked in.

"This concubine pays her respects to the emperor," Luo Chen got off the bed and politely saluted Qin Muyun.

Qin Muyun stretched out his hand to help Luo Chen up, but he was blocked by Luo Chen. Then, Luo Chen walked to the back of the screen and started changing her clothes.

"Sigh." With a slightly helpless sigh, Qin Muyun slowly lowered the hand he was holding in the air. He found a place to sit and waited for Luo Chen to come out.