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

"If you tell me back to my mother-in-law, you will be fine."

Sheng Qingning's lips curled up and she said calmly: "Then please step aside first. I still have something to say to the Emperor."

"Here." Wen Man clenched her fingers tightly and looked at Chu Mo with a pitiful expression.

The four eyes collided together, sparks flying.

Sheng Qingning could almost smell the ambiguous smell.

After Wen Man left, Chu Mo looked back and asked, "Xian'er, what do you want to say to me?"

"When entering Xumi Pagoda, Xian'er swore to the Buddha that as long as the second brother and the northwest were safe, Xian'er was willing to fast for three months. Now that wish has been fulfilled, Xian'er..."

Speaking of this, Sheng Qingning threw herself into Chu Mo's chest and gestured with Chu Mo's body with her hands.

"Xianer can only abide by his oath, but Xianer is so reluctant to leave Sanlang."

One of the fasts is to abstain from sex.

Chu Mo held her hand and stared at her with a frown, as if he wanted to read some clues from her face, as if she had been avoiding him since she fell into the water.

But there was a good excuse every time. For a moment, Chu Mo didn't know whether Sheng Qingning did it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Buddha won't blame you, so why should you..."

Sheng Qingning interrupted Chu Mo's hypocritical words and sobbed softly: "Besides, Xian'er also promised a wish."

"What wish can't I fulfill for you?"

Sheng Qingning raised her head with a look of grievance: "After falling into the water, Xian'er's body was seriously injured. The imperial doctor said that it would be difficult for Xian'er to have another heir, but Xian'er wanted to give birth to an heir for Sanlang, so she couldn't break the precept."

Chu Mo's face changed slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He really couldn't satisfy this wish. The Sheng family was so powerful that if there was another heir to the throne, he would definitely take advantage of the emperor to order the princes, and it would be too late to regret it by then!

"Then I won't force Xian'er."

Sheng Qingning shed tears and wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands: "Xian'er feels sorry for Sanlang. Sanlang just lost a child, but Xian'er can't forgive you. It's really Xian'er's fault."

"How can I blame you? You are doing it for my own good."

Bringing up old things again, Chu Mo thought of the unborn child and felt sorry for Rou Jieyu.

But during this period, Rou Jieyu cried and complained every time she saw him. Chu Mo was extremely annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"I just hope that those new sisters can comfort Sanlang and give birth to your eldest son as soon as possible."

Sheng Qingning looked outside and whispered: "It's getting late. Your Majesty, please go back first, otherwise you won't be able to see the road later."

"Okay, you go to bed early."

Chu Mo thought of Wen Man's face, which was somewhat similar to Sheng Qingning's, and his heart began to wander.

Soon, Sheng Qingning received the news that Chu Mo favored Wen Man.

Sheng Qingning leaned on the chair and looked at the moonlight in the sky. The corners of her mouth curled up. The chess game followed her steps. It felt really good. Is this what it feels like to be a chess player?

No wonder everyone wants to be a chess player, not a chess piece that can be destroyed at every turn.

……

northwest.

In the army camp, the three generals were discussing the deployment. Their confidants were guarding the camp and not letting anyone get close.

Sheng Changan had half of his chest exposed and his shoulders were bandaged. He looked seriously injured.

But his expression did not change one bit due to the pain from the wound.

"Second brother, how was the conversation?" Sheng Juanbai asked in a low voice.

Sheng Changan nodded: "My sister guessed it right. Chu Lingxiao has long been unwilling to hide in the fiefdom. When I talked about this matter with him, we hit it off, but..."

Sheng Liangyu took over: "Just what?"

"He asked me whose idea it was, mine or yours."

"what do you say?"

"Chu Lingxiao is much smarter than we thought. His fiefdom is even more prosperous than the capital. The people are all convinced by him. He is many times better than Chu Mo."

Seeing that he had gone too far, Sheng Changan continued with another topic: "I originally said it was my idea, but he didn't believe it."

The other two brothers frowned, very surprised.

"Who does he think he is? Me?" Sheng Liangyu pointed at herself.

Sheng Changan shook his head: "He guessed that it was my sister's idea, and he knows her very well, even her preferences. I suspect that he has noticed our Sheng family from the beginning."

The three of them frowned.

"Anyway, the matter has been decided and will not be changed. When the war in the northwest is over, we will go back to discuss with my sister to find out who this Chu Lingxiao is."

"Row."

……

Northern Territory, Chu Lingxiao’s fiefdom.

Compared with the territory of Chu and Mo, the territory is naturally just a small area, but the military and agriculture are far more challenging than this dynasty.

At a glance, I only saw smiles on the faces of the people.

There was no beggar on both sides of the road, and it was a completely lively scene.

At this time, in the study room.

A figure stands in front of a painting of a beautiful woman. His figure is upright and he is wearing a dark black robe. His long legs are not completely covered by the robe.

Those hands are so fair and slender that people can imagine all kinds of things when they see them.

Looking up, his facial features are even more stunning.

There are countless deep and dark lights engraved in the bottom of the eyes, which people dare not forget for a long time.

He gently touched the painting with his fingers and opened his thin lips: "Xian'er, you will be mine soon, but I don't know why you woke up so early?"

The painting naturally does not respond, only the wind blowing from the window rolls up the painting.

Ripples spread out layer by layer.

The smile on Chu Lingxiao's face was deep, cold, and so beautiful that it eclipsed the world.

"Your Majesty, the order has been given. We can enter the capital at any time without anyone noticing."

Chu Lingxiao did not turn around, but still stared at the scroll: "Xian'er, wait for me."

……

Sheng Qingning felt a flinch, her eyes opened suddenly, and she looked outside. The sky was dim, making it impossible to see the bottom.

She rubbed her forehead with her hands. She didn't know why she always had erotic dreams.

In the dream, the man always called her Xian'er.

Could it be that she wants a man?

Sheng Qingning hesitated for a moment, thinking it was impossible: "Fudong, serve tea."

Fudong's footsteps were heard outside, and a cup of tea was quickly brought. Fudong knelt down respectfully and leaned on Sheng Qingning's feet.

"Your Majesty, it seems that you haven't slept well recently. Are you worried that something will happen to the young masters on their way back to Beijing?"

Sheng Qingning took a sip of tea and said nothing.

The army pushed back the barbarians for hundreds of miles. It is believed that the barbarians will not come out to scamper this winter.

She is not worried about her brothers.

"Fudong, besides the emperor and the Sheng family, do you still remember that there are people who call me Xian'er?"

Fudong has been with Sheng Qingning since she was a child and knows her things very well. Sheng Qingning even cannot remember some of her things, but she remembers them clearly.

Especially the memory of that year.

Fudong's eyes were a little evasive, and he hesitated: "Mother, I don't know."

"Look at me!"

Fudong was startled and looked at Sheng Qingning: "Empress, I really don't know, this slave..."

Sheng Qingning's voice was very cold: "I want to listen to the truth. No matter what I say, I won't have to serve you in front of me in the future. Do you understand?"