Reborn, seduced the prince and killed his wife to become his favorite concubine

Chapter 309: Getting the upper hand

That look that seemed full of Buddhist nature and compassion to others made Shen Zhishu feel cold to the core.

"Then it seems that the virtuous concubine is indeed being troubled by evil spirits. I will do my best to relieve the virtuous concubine's worries."

He said this very seriously.

Then he led the monks into the Kunning Hall, from the courtyard to the main hall, and then to each room, leaving no corner untouched.

Until the last bedroom was left.

Shen Zhishu subconsciously looked at Dao Ran.

Their eyes suddenly met.

She looked at him coldly with disdain.

You don't want to go in, do you?

Congratulations, you guessed it right.

Dao Ran chuckled inconspicuously.

"I dare to go to your bedroom and take a look."

Bitao was about to speak when she heard him continue.

"I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to lead the way yourself, Madam. After all, this is where you live. Only if you go in and sleep can I get rid of the evil spirits thoroughly."

"What the holy monk said makes sense."

Bitao originally wanted to say that she could take it with her.

But then I thought, what if the evil spirit is attached to the empress? Since we want to get rid of the evil spirit, we must naturally get rid of everything from the house to the people.

With your attitude, you might sell out your master without even realizing it.

Shen Zhishu was really impressed by this fool, Bitao.

But facing Dao Ran, even if it was Xiao Die, I'm afraid it would be the same.

"Mrs. Xianfei, please."

Dao Ran is this shameless monk who appears to be righteous.

Shen Zhishu took a deep breath, straightened his back, and led him in.

"Thank you, benefactor. I need to close the door first."

……

Shen Zhishu was walking in front and suddenly heard his words and turned back in surprise.

But he saw Bitao standing at the door, smiling innocently.

"If the holy monk needs any help, please let me know."

She closed the door herself.

Shen Zhishu was so shocked that he was speechless. He hurried forward to try to bring Bitao back to her senses.

"My lady, please get rid of those evil thoughts. I am a monk. There is no distinction between men and women here."

Dao Ran stopped her.

And he used such a high-sounding and shameless reason.

The evil guy is the first to turn the tables and accuse her of something wrong?

"Since there is no distinction between men and women? Why don't you return my things first?"

Who on earth tore her underwear?

Shen Zhishu looked down upon him coldly.

But Dao Ran suddenly looked at her with a very complicated look.

After a moment, he actually shook his head and looked regretful.

"It seems that the queen has really been affected by evil spirits these days. Her mind is full of absurd things. I really can't believe that the queen is such a person."

Shen Zhishu was surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Was he talking about her...about her being a whore?

It is obvious that he is the dissolute one, and it is obvious that he is the one who is hiding behind a false appearance.

"But don't worry, Madam. I can definitely help you get back on the right track."

As he spoke, he raised one hand, made a Buddhist seal, nodded, bent over, and saluted her very solemnly.

Frightened, Shen Zhishu quickly stepped back and kept a certain distance from him.

But the next second, he was seen tearing off the snow-white cassock that was left outside.

"you……"

This guy is crazy, a lunatic, anything can happen to him.

Shen Zhishu was about to call for help.

But under his cassock, I saw a familiar color in his pocket. He took out a square, neatly folded bellyband from his arms.

Is that...her thing?

Shen Zhishu looked at him puzzledly.

But Dao Ran smiled and motioned for her to bravely step forward and take it.

He was clearly playing tricks on himself.

Judging from his behavior just now, it is only the behavior of those hooligans in the market.

But could she not take it?

No.

Even though he knew he did it on purpose, Shen Zhishu still had to get the underwear back.

She took a deep breath, strode forward, grabbed the clothes and immediately pulled them back, and hurriedly took a few steps back, fearing that he would snatch them back again.

But soon Shen Zhishu discovered that his smile was a little strange.

Three parts carelessness and seven parts scheming, as if he was just waiting to see her perform, as if he thought she was stupid.

She took the bellyband, looked at it for a few seconds, and couldn't help but frowned.

Especially after seeing his playful smile, she was so angry that she crumpled her bellyband into a ball and threw it hard in his face.

"Why? Your Majesty, don't you like the clothes I gave you?"

But he acted as if nothing had happened and still had a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Although the bellyband was exactly the same as hers, it was not hers. The material was different and the size was also different.

"When I entered the room, I told you that I came here specially to help you, but Your Majesty seemed reluctant to see me."

He bent down, folded the bellyband again, and walked towards her step by step.

Shen Zhishu instinctively wanted to step back, but there was a bed behind him. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he was forced there?

She looked at him gritted her teeth.

This is the imperial palace, she is the virtuous concubine, what dares he, a perverted monk, do?

Just a bad mouth.

"This is a gift from this poor monk to the Majesty. If you take one, you must return the other. The Majesty will wear it some other day."

He smiled, and there was a hint of affection in his eyes.

Shen Zhishu was really disgusted.

How shameless and vulgar.

"If you think it's not good, I will take yours to a tailor's shop and ask the embroiderer to make an identical one."

Threat, this is a naked threat.

Shen Zhishu was extremely depressed and took the bellyband back from his hand with disgust.

"Next time I come here, Madam, you must tell me whether it fits you or not."

The language is so frivolous and dirty.

Such shameless words actually came from a monk like him who looks so clean?

Shen Zhishu really didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

"There is another thing, which I found specially for you, and I want to give it to you, Madam."

As he spoke, he took out another azalea from his wide sleeve.

But the color of the flower is special, the center of the flower is actually black.

The entire root system is black but thick, as thick as a little finger, but not very tall, less than 30 centimeters.

It seems like it has just been dug out and looks very fresh.

"You...I don't like you."

The moment he saw the flower, Shen Zhishu could no longer remain calm and even turned his head away in panic.

I was still feeling nervous, wondering if he knew something.

"Don't you like it? Didn't Your Majesty go to the cold palace to see it? I thought you went to the cold palace to appreciate this special azalea."

Dao Ran looked a little disappointed.

But what he said made Shen Zhishu feel nervous.

I couldn't help but look at him carefully.

How could it be possible that she just came to give him flowers?

He deliberately brought up what happened that day. Could it be that he...

"Then you misunderstood. I have never seen such flowers in the cold palace."

"How could it be? Isn't it right at the door of the room you went to? I saw it as soon as I got there."

Dao Ran was surprised.

Shen Zhishu's heart sank to the bottom because of his words.