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

Murong Jue kicked Xiao Jingyun away.

His face was cold and solemn, and his eyes were even more unfathomable.

Xiao Jingyun was kicked to the ground and coughed a few times, but she still had to brace herself up to salute Murong Jue.

"My daughter has met His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Is this the Xiao family?" Murong Jue looked gloomy and sneered, "Send Miss Xiao back and tell the chief minister to come and see you tomorrow."

Xiao Jingyun's heart trembled: "Your Highness, it was Shen Qingning who provoked me first!"

"By calling the Crown Princess by her first name, do you not take the Crown Princess seriously, or do you look down on Gu?" Murong Jue's voice became even colder.

Xiao Jingyun shook her head and said: "How can I look down on His Highness the Crown Prince? I admire you..."

"roll."

Murong Jue interrupted her, without even a look of mercy, he hugged Shen Qingning and walked away.

Xiao Jingyun was escorted to Xiao Mansion by the guards.

Along the way, her eyes were red, and she was so angry when she thought of Murong Jie and Shen Qingning's protective look.

"Are you okay?" Murong Jue asked in the carriage.

Shen Qingning shook his head and said, "Fortunately, Your Highness came here quickly, otherwise I wouldn't know what would happen to me."

Murong Jue's unfathomable eyes fell on her, sizing her up.

He is the prince, the future emperor.

Your heart is always difficult to predict.

Shen Qingning cursed in her heart. It seemed that Murong Jue suspected that she had done it on purpose.

"vomit!"

She covered her mouth and bowed to the side.

"What's wrong?" Murong Juexin asked.

Shen Qingning waved the handkerchief and said weakly: "It's not a problem, but I've been feeling sick to my stomach for the past few days. I always feel like vomiting. Maybe I've had a bad stomach."

Murong Jue clenched her fingers tightly.

"How long has it been since your monthly letter came?"

"Ah?" Shen Qingning pretended to be belatedly, "It seems to be more than twenty days too late. Why does His Highness suddenly ask this?"

Murong Jue narrowed his eyes and said to the guard outside: "Go to the nearest hospital."

Shen Qingning grabbed his hand.

"Your Highness, there's nothing serious about me. Just take a few doses of appetizer and you'll be fine."

Murong Jue's movements became gentle and asked her to sit up: "Let's take a look and then talk."

When we arrived at the hospital, the old doctor stroked his beard and took his pulse.

After a while, he stood up and said to Murong Jue: "Congratulations to this young master, your lady is one month pregnant."

Murong Jue suppressed the joy in her heart and said coldly: "Seriously?"

"Of course it's true. I've seen countless doctors. How could I get such a simple happy pulse wrong?" The old doctor pursed his lips, not liking to be questioned about his medical skills.

Murong Jue softened his tone: "Thank you very much, can I prescribe anti-fetal medicine?"

"No, my wife's pulse is strong and the child is healthy. There is no need to take random medicines."

"She's always sick to her stomach and vomiting."

The old doctor smiled and said: "This is a normal phenomenon. Eat more fresh fruits and vegetables on weekdays. If you really can't stand it, come to the hospital again."

Murong Jue responded and asked the guards to give him the reward.

When the old doctor saw that there were ten taels of silver, he smiled from ear to ear.

Back in the palace, Murong Jue asked his trusted imperial doctor to come over to diagnose her pulse and confirm that Shen Qingning was pregnant before reporting to the emperor.

When the emperor heard that he had a grandson, he almost fell off the throne.

He patted Murong Jue on the shoulder and was so excited that he burst into tears: "Okay, I finally have a child. Even if I die, I can rest in peace!"

"Father, you will live a long life!"

The emperor sighed: "I don't know if he is a son or a daughter."

"Both children are the same." Murong Jue's steady voice was filled with joy.

The emperor smiled and thought he was right.

Not long after, he pulled Murong Jue and said, "Then... the Crown Princess is pregnant. Do you want me to have a good wife to serve you? It's best to have a few more children!"

Murong Jue refused: "No, it is enough for me to have a princess."

Over the past month, he finally understood that he had no sexual interest in women other than Shen Qingning.

Even being close to him makes me feel disgusted and disgusted.

"How can that be done? You are going to be the emperor in the future. What emperor doesn't have three palaces and six courtyards?"

Murong Jue looked deeply at the emperor: "Father, do you still remember what your mother said before she died?"

The emperor and the queen were deeply in love as husband and wife.

Since the death of the queen, the emperor has almost never set foot in the harem, and the three palaces and six courtyards are just in vain.

"Of course I remember. How could I forget what your mother said."

Murong Jue said: "Then please, father, please don't force me. Mother has said that you should take good care of me. You can't stop me from whatever I want to do."

The emperor was extremely helpless.

"You kid, you know how to use your mother to oppress me!"

"Who makes my father fall into this trap the most?"

After leaving Taiji Hall, Murong Jue returned to the East Palace without stopping.

The eyes he looked at Shen Qingning were softer now, and the anger in his body was much restrained, for fear of scaring her.

"Your Highness." Shen Qingning stood up and saluted.

Murong Jue said: "Sit there and don't move."

Shen Qingning was always well-behaved and calm in front of him. After hearing what he said, she sat on the chair obediently.

"Take good care of yourself and give birth to our child."

Murong Jue looked stiff and said: "You will sit in that position and won't let anyone bully you."

Shen Qingning smiled and nodded.

Yes, as long as he secures that position, she will not make the same mistake again!

"I believe that Your Highness has this ability." Shen Qingning peeled the grapes and handed them to his mouth, "I have something to ask of Your Highness."

"Say." The dark light in Murong Jue's eyes disappeared briefly.

"My mother wrote a letter saying that my sister's heart is not in the Hou Mansion. If she is allowed to stay in the Hou Mansion any longer, I am afraid she will cause trouble." Shen Qingning paused and said with a hint, "Your Highness, can you help me choose a family?"

It turned out that because of this matter, Murong Jue looked calm and said: "Okay."

"I know His Highness is the best."

Shen Qingning chuckled and kissed him on the face.

Shen Qingyun wanted to marry the third prince so much, so she would give up her hopes and then give her to the third prince after the wedding was completed.

She wanted to see if the third prince still liked her "good sister" with bold ideas at that time.

As expected, Murong Jue worked quickly. It took him a month to select everything, including the necessary items for the wedding banquet.

Shen Qingning replied to Zheng's letter.

Murong Jueqian attended Shen Qingyun's wedding banquet after being warned by Wan.

"I don't want to marry you, the legitimate son of Nantang Prefecture!"

Nantang is far away from the capital and will never be able to reach the top of power. How could Shen Qingyun be willing to leave!

"Mother, I know I was wrong, and I won't make trouble with you." Shen Qingyun knelt on the ground and crawled towards Zheng.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Shen Qingyun with nothing but disgust in her eyes: "When you get married, you will sever ties with the Shen family. The dowry I give you can be regarded as a reflection of the love between mother and daughter."

"I don't want a dowry, I don't want to marry, I want to stay in the Marquis Mansion and serve my mother!"

Zheng said: "I can't bear it."

Shen Qingyun saw that she was too soft and had to be tough: "What qualifications do you have to control my life? Even if you want to marry, you have to choose someone from the capital. Nantang is so far away, why should I marry?"

"Sister, Mr. Lin is the person chosen by His Royal Highness, don't you like it?"

Shen Qingning walked in from the door, every word laced with sarcasm.