Emperor Shen's charming wife

"Your Majesty, I'm telling the truth. I didn't lie to you." "Ning Yao, stop talking. I don't want to hear your explanation." "Your Majesty, why don't you believe me?" "Ning Yao, how can I believe you?" Ning Yao hesitated, bit her lip, and turned to leave. Shen Yu looked at Ning Yao's back, and felt a sharp pain in his heart. Ning Yao returned to the bedroom, full of sorrow. "Your Majesty, why doesn't His Majesty believe you?" "I don't know." "Your Majesty, don't be sad, Your Majesty will definitely believe you." "I hope so." Ning Yao sighed, knowing that Shen Yu was suspicious and would not easily believe people. "Your Majesty, the palace maid said that you had a private affair with her. Is this true?" "Of course not, I don't have a private affair with her." "Then why did she say that?" "I don't know, maybe someone deliberately framed me." "Your Majesty, you are right, someone must have deliberately framed you." "I know, you can go down." Ning Yao lay on the bed, her thoughts in a mess. "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is gone." "I know." Shen Yu's face was gloomy. "Your Majesty, why don't you believe Concubine Ning?" "It's not that I don't believe her, but this matter is too coincidental, I have to doubt it." "Your Majesty, are you too sensitive?" "I'm not sensitive, I just don't want to be deceived." "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning will not deceive you." "I hope so." Shen Yu sighed. He knew that Ning Yao was smart and would not easily do anything to let him down. After Ning Xue learned about this, she had ill intentions and deliberately spread rumors, claiming that Ning Yao and the palace maid had an affair, and also spread rumors that the jade pendant was a token of love given by Ning Yao to the palace maid. For a time, this rumor spread rapidly in the palace like a prairie fire. Whether it was the private whispers of the palace people or the gossips of the concubines when they gathered together, they were all filled with words like "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning and the palace maid had an affair, and this jade pendant was a token of love given by Concubine Ning to the palace maid." The rumors spread more and more fiercely, and spread more and more widely, with various exaggerated versions emerging one after another. Some people said that they saw Ning Yao and the maid having a tryst in a remote corner, and some people said that the maid had many treasures given by Ning Yao. These rumors flooded into Shen Yu's ears like a tide, gradually affecting his judgment, and his originally firm heart began to waver. Under the gaze of everyone, the maid finally swallowed the poison with trembling hands because she was overwhelmed. In the last moment of her life, she struggled to tell the origin of the jade pendant. It turned out that the jade pendant was given to her by Concubine Shen, and she said it was a reward for her good work. Once the truth was revealed, everyone was in an uproar. After Shen Yu learned about this, he was full of regret. He immediately sent people to find Ning Yao, but the news he got was that she had disappeared. "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning is gone." The attendant reported carefully. "I know." Shen Yu's face was terribly gloomy, and his brows were tightly knitted. "Your Majesty, why don't you believe Concubine Ning?" the eunuch beside him asked boldly. "It's not that I don't believe her, but this matter is too coincidental, I can't help but doubt it." Shen Yu's voice was full of helplessness and irritability. "Your Majesty, are you too sensitive?" "I'm not sensitive, I just don't want to be deceived. As the king of a country, I have to be cautious." "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning will not deceive you." "I hope so." Shen Yu sighed. He knew in his heart that Ning Yao was very smart and would never do anything to let him down easily. After Ning Xue learned about this, she had ulterior motives and maliciously spread rumors, claiming that Ning Yao and the palace maid had an affair, and also spread rumors that the jade pendant was a token of love given by Ning Yao to the palace maid. For a time, this rumor spread rapidly in the palace like a prairie fire. The palace people whispered to each other in private, and the concubines also talked about it when they gathered together. "Your Majesty, Concubine Ning and the maid had an affair, and this jade pendant was a token of love given by Concubine Ning to the maid." Such rumors were everywhere. The rumors spread more and more fiercely, and spread more and more widely, with all kinds of exaggerated versions. Some people said seriously that they saw Ning Yao and the maid having a tryst in a remote corner, and some people described vividly that the maid had many treasures given by Ning Yao. These rumors flooded into Shen Yu's ears like a tide, gradually affecting his judgment, and his originally firm heart began to waver. After going through hardships, Eunuch Li finally found a glimmer of hope when he was looking for clues about Ning Yao's departure. It turned out that Ning Yao did not fly away, but quietly lived in seclusion in the quiet and peaceful Zen temple outside the capital, silently waiting for the situation in the palace to calm down. Upon hearing the news, Shen Yu, regardless of his status as an emperor, rushed to the Zen temple in person, hoping to apologize to Ning Yao in person and beg for her forgiveness. "Ning Yao, I'm here." Shen Yu's face was full of guilt, and his eyes were full of regret and self-blame. Ning Yao looked indifferent, like the water in a cold pond, looking at Shen Yu calmly. How could the scars torn by suspicion in her heart heal overnight? "Ning Yao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted you." Shen Yu spoke earnestly and bowed his head sincerely. Ning Yao's lips were tightly closed, her eyes were drooping, and the pain in her heart was like an unhealed wound, still aching. "Ning Yao, I know I was wrong, please forgive me." Shen Yu's voice was trembling, almost begging. Ning Yao sighed softly, and her tightly furrowed brows seemed to be telling the sorrow in her heart. After all, it would take a long time for this wound to heal. "Ningyao, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me." Shen Yu begged again, his eyes full of pleading and expectation. Ning Yao raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Shen Yu, but the wound in her heart still needed time to slowly heal. The two were in the Zen temple, and the surroundings were very quiet. Only the sound of each other's breathing was clearly audible. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating. Shen Yu held Ning Yao's hand tightly, his eyes full of eager sincerity and deep apology. His hands trembled slightly, as if conveying his inner anxiety and fear. Ning Yao looked at Shen Yu quietly, with endless sadness in her eyes. The scars in her heart torn by suspicion were still aching at this moment, like a sharp knife, constantly stabbing her heart. "Ningyao, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me." Shen Yu's voice was trembling, almost begging, and fine beads of sweat had seeped out of his forehead, which was a manifestation of extreme anxiety in his heart. Ning Yao remained silent, but gently withdrew her hand and turned her head away, unwilling to look directly into Shen Yu's guilty eyes. Her heart was as uncomfortable as a raging sea, and those pains could not be easily wiped away by a few apologies. "Ning Yao, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me." Shen Yu begged again, with a bit of crying in his voice. He had never been so humble before, just to seek the forgiveness of the person in front of him. Ning Yao sighed lightly, and her tightly furrowed brows seemed to tell the sorrow in her heart. She slowly said: "Your Majesty, this wound is too deep, and it takes time to heal." "Ning Yao, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me." Shen Yu continued to beg. Ning Yao raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Shen Yu, with tears flashing in her eyes, which was the mark of heartbreak. She knew that the wound in her heart needed time to slowly heal. Whether Shen Yu's sincerity and sincerity could melt the ice in Ning Yao's heart became a big test on their emotional road.