Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

At the same time, at the entrance of the imperial city.

The prince looked at Tang Cheng, who was wearing a mask with only his chin exposed, and said, "You really don't want to return to the palace with Gu? You saved Gu, Gu should give you a reward."

"No need, my lady is still waiting for me at the house."

The prince said thoughtfully: "Okay, I will ask you out for a drink after this matter is settled."

Tang Cheng raised his sword and clasped his fists, turned around and left without being humble or arrogant.

When the prince came to his senses, there was no trace of Tang Cheng in front of him.

There was yearning in his eyes.

"He's still cool."

The chief guard said: "Prince, let's enter the palace quickly, the emperor is still waiting for us."

"Ah."

……

In the Tang Mansion, Tang Cheng bought Tang Qingning's favorite roast chicken on the street and then rushed back.

Tang Qingning was serving flowers and grass.

He Xiang was waiting beside him. When he saw Tang Cheng appearing at the entrance of the courtyard, he was about to exclaim. Tang Cheng stretched out his finger and made a gesture. He Xiang understood and pushed him outside the courtyard.

"Back?" Tang Qingning sprinkled some water on the petals without raising her head.

Tang Cheng froze in his steps and responded: "Miss didn't look back, how could she know I was back?"

Tang Qingning put down the colander.

"Smell." She turned around and motioned to put the roasted chicken on the table. "You can smell it from a long way away."

Tang Cheng washed his hands, cut the roast chicken into small pieces, and handed it to her mouth himself.

She was afraid of being stained with oil, so she took a few bites with Tang Cheng's fingers. Her soft and tender lips pressed against her fingers, and Tang Cheng felt his heart getting hot.

"Are you injured?" Tang Qingning asked.

Tang Cheng wiped the corners of her mouth naturally, served her tea, and took care of her thoughtfully.

"The prince is intact."

Tang Qingning stared at him softly: "I'm talking about you."

"No, I'm fine too." Tang Cheng cut some more roast chicken, the softest meat, but she resisted, wanting to stay in shape and not wanting to eat it again.

Tang Cheng said: "Take another bite."

Tang Qingning was reluctant, but still obediently walked over to him. The hair on both sides fell down and hit him in the face.

After taking a bite, Tang Qingning didn't dare to eat.

Tang Cheng didn't force it and stuffed half of her leftover food into his mouth, leaving the rest to He Xiang.

"I'm going to wash up first."

She loved to be clean and beautiful, so it was a bit embarrassing for him to come to see her before he had even changed into clean clothes after returning from a dusty journey.

"Ah."

Tang Qingning stood up, but her feet were unsteady.

Tang Cheng immediately reached out his hand and subconsciously held her waist.

"I'm going." She stood up, and Tang Cheng immediately retracted his hand, turned around and left.

"This kid..."

Tang Qingning's eyes fell on him, feeling a little less interested.

"Miss." He Xiang walked in from outside, her mouth still stained with grease from the roast chicken.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qingning's eyes fell on the corner of her mouth, and she handed out a handkerchief, "Wipe it clean."

He Xiang quickly took the veil.

The lady's handkerchiefs are all fragrant and soft, just take one!

"I always feel that the way Mr. Cheng looks at you is not innocent." He Xiang folded the handkerchief and stuffed it into her sleeves.

Tang Qingning glanced in the direction Tang Cheng left and tapped He Xiang's forehead: "You forgot, I am his sister."

A sister who is not related by blood.

He Xiang asked tentatively: "Maybe Mr. Cheng doesn't know this?"

Tang Qingning did not continue this topic because Mingyao came.

Mingyao stood at the door. She didn't know when she came over. She had a bright look on her face and wanted to talk to Tang Qingning about home affairs.

"Ning Bao, has Tang Cheng traveled far away recently?"

"I asked him to buy me some brocade." Tang Qingning responded with ease, her face looking pure and innocent, "Sister Yao, do you want it? I can give you some."

Thinking of the itching accident seven years ago, there are still light marks on her face.

Mingyao didn't dare to ask for Tang Qingning's things.

"No, I still have a lot of brocade."

Tang Qingning said distressedly: "Sister Yao, you seem to be very close to me. Is it because I didn't do enough?"

Mingyao quickly answered: "How could it be? You are overthinking it."

While he was talking, Tang Cheng walked in from outside. He had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still dripping with water, his cheeks were as cold as frost, and he had an aura that told no strangers to enter.

Mingyao's eyes fell on his face and he paused: "Brother Cheng has become more and more heroic."

His original intention was to let Tang Cheng answer the question.

But Tang Cheng walked straight to Tang Qingning, stretched out his hand familiarly, and picked off the small petals on Tang Qingning's head: "It just fell."

Mingyao felt a little embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Ning Bao taught me very well."

"It's because he's smart and it has nothing to do with me, unlike some people..." Tang Qingning paused and said in a nutty tone: "It's annoying, sister Yao, don't you think?"

Mingyao was just about to agree when he saw a figure at the door.

It's Tang Qingyu.

"Who is Ning Bao talking about?"

Tang Qingning didn't answer but asked: "Tang Qingyu, you're already here, why don't you come in?"

Tang Qingyu couldn't hide and walked inside.

The relationship between him and Tang Qingning has not been repaired over the years, but has become worse and worse. The two of them basically never see each other.

"Qingyu." Mingyao called.

"I'm here to find you." Tang Qingyu looked straight at Mingyao.

Mingyao responded and said goodbye to Tang Qingning: "Ning Bao, I'll come see you another day."

"Okay." Tang Qingning smiled harmlessly, as if she didn't care about anything.

When there was no one outside, Mingyao paused and looked at Tang Qingyu with concern.

"What's up?"

"Why don't you come to see me? I have made myself excellent as you said." Tang Qingyu's voice was filled with anger, as if he had been betrayed.

Mingyao sighed: "Qingyu, you are not a child anymore, you shouldn't be so childish."

"I'm childish?"

Mingyao showed a gentle expression, she stretched out her hand to hold Tang Qingyu's hand, and straightened his messy clothes.

"Can't you understand after all these years? I hope you can surpass Tang Cheng. I don't believe that my brother will be worse than Tang Qingning. You are the one I chose."

Tang Qingyu's eyes flickered and asked: "Do you only pay attention to me if I surpass him?"

"Yes."

Mingyao was very straightforward, no pretense this time.

If Tang Qingyu was smart, he would have guessed her purpose. If he couldn't guess, there was no need to keep such a stupid person.

Tang Qingyu's eyes were still red and he spoke extremely seriously.

"Sister Yao, I understand. I will be better than him. This Tang family must belong to me. Just watch. I will never let you down."

Behind rockery stones.

Tang Qingning looked towards Tang Cheng, her face was not pale with fear, but more calm.

"What about you?"

"Don't worry, miss, I will protect you and the Tang family, and no one else will get involved!"

The little girl's eyes were crimson, and she reached out and patted his face.

Her fingers were soft but cold.

Seems devoid of any emotion.

"Tang Cheng, this is not enough. I want them to die. I want them to kneel at my feet and admit their mistakes, okay?"

The tone is soft and coaxing, like a love charm.

It was obviously a discussion, but Tang Cheng only heard the tone of the order.

He bowed his head devoutly, enjoying it as if it were sweet wine.

"I obey my lady's order!"