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

"What's going on?" Old Mrs. Tang brought food to Tang Qingning. She liked her good granddaughter the most.

"Ning Bao is getting older too."

Mrs. Tang's action of picking up vegetables stopped abruptly, and she looked at Father Tang: "Are you going to say that Ning Bao is going to be married off next moment? If you dare to say it, don't blame me for whipping you!"

She was just a good granddaughter, she couldn't get married so quickly and she had to stay for a few more years.

Father Tang's unfinished words were stuck in his throat.

He knew what Mrs. Tang meant, but she still had to say something.

"Mom, Ning Bao is young now, so she is the one who picks people, but in a few years, it will be someone else's turn to pick her. I am doing it for her own good."

Mrs. Tang was silent and showed no emotion.

Tang Cheng, who was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, his eyes were even more obscure. He wanted Mrs. Tang to refuse, but in his capacity he was not qualified to comment.

"What about the candidate?" Mrs. Tang's expression was a little relaxed.

"Originally, I thought Li Yan, the son of Prince Su, was considered a good one among men, but recently I learned that they have ulterior motives. It's best not to get involved with them. The second most important thing is the prince..."

Mrs. Tang looked thoughtful: "The royal family is complicated, and Ning Bao is simple, so he is not suitable."

Tang Cheng raised his eyes, and the darkness in his eyes seemed to dissipate a little.

"But if Ning Bao likes it, that's okay."

Tang Cheng's heart rose and fell in response to Mrs. Tang's words, and it rose to his throat again.

"Dad, grandma, the Tang family is so big, can't they support me?" Tang Qingning put down her chopsticks and acted helplessly.

She has a pink face, and her every frown and smile can make other people's hearts melt.

Mrs. Tang said indulgently: "Ning Bao is right, the Tang family can support you for the rest of your life, so don't worry about it. Wait until Ning Bao wants to get married."

"Okay." Tang's father followed and picked up the rice.

At the door, Tang Cheng slowly loosened his clenched fists, turned around and walked out.

But the next moment he met Mingyao's appraising eyes, he remained unmoved, lowered his head and quickened his pace.

"Cuinong, I always feel that things are getting interesting, don't you think so?" Mingyao asked.

Cuinong supported her hand, her expression also cold: "Miss, why don't we take advantage of this and destroy these two people?"

one stone two bird.

Mingyao couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes were very vicious, but her expression was as gentle as water.

She glanced at Cuinong and quickly followed in Tang Cheng's direction.

Cui Nong stood guard at the entrance to look out for the wind.

"Brother Cheng." Mingyao blocked his way, "I have something to tell you, but do you have time?"

Tang Cheng suddenly took a step back, fearing that Mingyao would touch him.

"Say something straight."

Mingyao retracted his hand and said coolly: "Brother Cheng, I don't mean any harm. You don't need to be so defensive and unfamiliar with me."

Tang Cheng shunned him like a snake or a scorpion, with the aura of keeping strangers away.

Mingyao didn't pay attention and said with a smile: "Did you hear what uncle just said? Ning Bao is going to get married after all. You... are just the adopted son of the Tang family. You shouldn't worry about things that you shouldn't care about. Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself.”

The words of temptation were full of contempt and provocation.

Tang Cheng was unmoved, looked at her and said, "Just take care of yourself."

"You!" Mingyao was a little angry at first, but then she thought about it and smiled, "I'm just doing it for your own good, and that's all if you don't listen."

"Tang Cheng, actually as long as you like it, no one will dare to say anything when the Tang family is in your hands, don't you think so?"

Tang Cheng glanced at Mingyao coldly, held his sword and left.

On the spot, Mingyao covered her mouth and chuckled, with cold eyes. Cuinong walked over and whispered: "Miss, Mr. Yu has come to find you."

"Why did he go again?" Mingyao was a little annoyed.

The wonderful mood just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Cuinong remained silent, and she was not very knowledgeable about these things.

……

It was night, Tang Cheng was still at the training ground, practicing swordsmanship for a long time.

The moonlight was long, just like his expression as cold as water.

In the wind and under the moonlight, there was only the sound of the sword's roar.

"Master Cheng."

Hexiang brought the soup over: "The lady asked me to bring it to you. She said that practicing sword practice too hard can easily hurt your body, so you should be careful with yourself."

"Is she still asleep?"

"Sleep."

Tang Cheng drank the soup in one gulp and continued to practice his sword. He Xiang looked at him with a sad face for a long time, and finally returned to Changleyuan without saying anything.

King Su's Mansion.

"The Tang family rejected the marriage," Li Yan said.

King Su frowned and said coldly: "Did this old guy hear something? Otherwise, why would he change his face so quickly?"

Li Yan originally resisted marrying Tang Qingning, but now she hoped that the other party would agree.

Hearing King Su say this, he was even more frightened to the point of disbelief.

"What right do they have to reject us? Who does he think they are? We are the royal family!"

In his opinion, Prince Su proposed a marriage to the Tang family. As an ordinary official family, the Tang family should be grateful, but he actually dared to refuse!

King Su waved his sleeves and said angrily: "I asked you to win over the Tang family before but you refused. What's the use of regretting it now?"

"Father, I didn't know things would turn out like this, let alone who would have thought that the prince was not dead?"

King Su only felt a headache, and he said with hatred: "Okay, don't talk about this all day long. You want to die, but I don't want to die yet!"

Li Yan said with a livid face: "I understand."

"Aren't you familiar with that cousin from the Tang family?" King Su suddenly asked.

As if he didn't expect King Su to know about this, he raised his head in surprise.

King Su mocked: "You think I don't know?"

"She..." Li Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, "She has no status in the Tang family, let alone speech."

"Is it?"

King Su put down the book in his hand and said coolly: "There is a use in being speechless. People have to use their brains when talking and doing things."

"What does the father mean?"

King Su stood up and said seriously: "If you make use of it, your acquaintance will be worthwhile."

After saying that, King Su took the lead to leave the study. Li Yan was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

"Little prince." Ruiyun called.

Li Yan said: "Go and send a letter to Mingyao and say see you at the same place."

"Yes."

The next day, as soon as Mingyao arrived at the wing of the restaurant, she was hugged from behind. Li Yan smelled of alcohol and looked a little lonely.

"Yaoer."

Mingyao turned around, touched his face with her hand, and said aggrievedly: "Why don't you come to me? I thought you were going to separate from me."

"I've been in trouble lately. It's for your own good that I don't see you." Li Yan soothed.

Mingyao lowered his head and did not ask any more questions, looking extremely obedient.

Seeing her like this, Li Yan felt heartbroken: "Don't think too much, I only have you in my heart, Yao'er, can you do something for me?"

Mingyao's heart moved slightly and asked: "What's the matter?"

"The Tang family is disobedient..."

After listening, Mingyao's eyes flickered. She happened to dislike Tang Qingning and wanted to find a way to punish him, but she never had the chance. Now wouldn't the opportunity come?

It's just that Mingyao can't let Li Yan think that she is the kind of person who repays kindness with hatred.

She bit her lip and said, "Isn't this good? They are my benefactors after all."