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

"What are you doing in my father's bedroom?"

The third prince's hand shook and he almost dropped the thing on the ground.

He gathered his emotions, turned around calmly and said, "I came to see my father, but he doesn't seem to be here."

"Father is in the Taiji Hall. It's not night, so why is he in the dormitory?"

Murong Jue ruthlessly exposed the third prince's clumsy lies.

"Ah, really? I'll be there right away." The third prince walked out of the dormitory quickly.

Murong Jue stared at his back and said calmly: "Third Prince, you don't want to murder your father, do you?"

"Your Highness, be careful what you say!" The third prince trembled in fear and stood still. "It would be a serious crime to lose your head if such words spread. I don't dare!"

Murong Jueshu smiled coldly: "I was just joking, is the Third Prince serious? Haha."

After saying that, he walked away slowly, as if he had never appeared before.

The third prince's heart was in a state of ups and downs.

He always felt that Murong Jue knew what he was going to do, but it was impossible. He was surrounded by cronies and had no spies, except...

Thinking that Shen Qingyun had stayed in the East Palace for a month, the third prince narrowed his eyes and had a gloomy aura. Could it be that all of this was a trap set by Shen Qingyun and the prince?

The third prince squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand and headed back home.

But this time he didn't go directly to Shen Qingyun to question him. Instead, he went to the prison to find a minister who hated him to the core, and tried the medicine on the minister.

Seven days later, the minister woke up again from coma and looked at the third prince in confusion.

"Sign this confession."

The minister did as promised.

Seeing this scene, the third prince's eyes flashed and he went to the emperor's chamber at an extremely fast speed.

After everything was done, the third prince saw that there was no one around, so he straightened up and left.

In the secret room, the emperor who saw this scene had only disappointment in his eyes.

"This villain dares to murder me!" The emperor was so angry that he coughed repeatedly and couldn't stop it.

Murong Jue looked calmly and said: "Father, we haven't determined what's in the incense burner yet, so you can't slander the third prince."

If you want to make it impossible for people to stand up, you must put evidence before rights!

"What good can come from being so sneaky!" The emperor sneered, "You have to do this in person, which shows how shameful this thing is!"

Murong remained silent and allowed the emperor to continue talking on his own.

The emperor was angry and complained a lot before he remembered the business.

"Anyway, you go back and thank the Crown Princess properly for me. If she hadn't tricked Shen Qingyun into telling me something, I would definitely have fallen into the trap of the third child!"

"Also, bring more supplements back. She is heavy now and needs to be taken good care of."

Murong Jue said respectfully: "Yes."

The emperor glanced at him sideways and sighed: "It's time for you to take over my position. I also want to take a good rest for a few years."

"In addition, your backyard needs to be enriched. There are only a few princesses in the backyard. I'm afraid it's not appropriate. Just think of it for the stability of the court and for my peace of mind!"

Murong Jue raised his head and said, "Father, to tell you the truth, my son is only interested in the Crown Princess. Others treat her like a loser, and even feel disgusted and conflicted."

"You didn't fool me?"

"My son doesn't dare."

The emperor frowned, and finally sighed: "That's all, I won't say so much, so as not to bore you. She is the only one who has the Crown Princess. Anyway, we have an heir."

"Thank you father for your accomplishment."

Murong Jue returned to the East Palace and handed over all the gifts from the emperor to Shen Qingning.

Shen Qingning had just drank the soup, and her mouth was filled with sweetness.

Murong Jue smelled the sweet smell and couldn't help but kiss her.

"Your Highness, it's still daytime!" Shen Qingning cried out coquettishly, her whole body softened by the kiss, and her arms naturally hooked around Murong Jue's neck.

When Fu Rui and other palace maids saw this, they retreated outside with red ears and closed the door.

Murong Jue tickled the tip of her nose: "So what during the day? You are Gu's wife, you are upright!"

Shen Qingning said with red ears: "Then please be gentle, there is still a child."

Ever since Murong Jue came back from Nantang, the two of them had been separated for a while than they were newlyweds. They were making love every day, and their relationship was progressing rapidly. Shen Qingning even felt that Murong Jue couldn't survive without her.

"it is good."

"..."

After sinking, Murong Juecai hugged Shen Qingning and played with her delicate jade fingers.

"As you said, the third prince really has thoughts that he shouldn't have and wants to take action against his father."

Shen Qingning said: "What about Shen Qingyun?"

"Someone is watching her, and none of them can escape." Murong Jue paused, "But I want to know, how did they offend you?"

He inquired and found out that Shen Qingning and Shen Qingyun had a very good relationship before.

Shen Qingning has been timid and weak since she was a child, and basically never leaves the gate of the Hou Mansion. However, Shen Qingyun is very ostentatious and is known as the most talented woman in the capital.

The relationship between the two deteriorated after his accident. This may be explained, but the third prince had no contact with Shen Qingning, so why did he hate him?

"Has your highness heard about past and present lives?"

Murong Jue frowned.

Shen Qingning changed the explanation to something more acceptable to him: "I had a dream. In the dream, His Highness was deposed, the third prince became the emperor, and Shen Qingyun made suggestions behind him and became the queen. After that, she began to take revenge on the Hou Mansion. Concubine She demoted her as a palace maid, and one day, the third prince saw my body..."

"Then there are the bones that His Highness retrieved for my concubine."

Murong Jue's eyebrows furrowed when he heard this. He hugged Shen Qingning tightly, as if he could feel the grief in her heart.

"But a dream is a dream after all. Your Highness has not been deposed now, and I still have His Highness's child."

Shen Qingning turned around to comfort Murong Jue.

"Ning'er, I will never let you down in this life!"

Anyone else might have thought that what Shen Qingning said was nonsense, but Murong Jue combined with his own body to believe her words.

Perhaps, God favored him and asked her to save him.

Shen Qingning was stunned, then laughed and said: "Okay, I believe in Your Highness."

……

Seven days later, the emperor passed out as the third prince thought.

The third prince rushed to the bedroom without stopping.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw several people standing inside. The atmosphere was very dull, no one spoke, only the incense burner was still smoking.

The imperial doctor was examining the patient, and Murong Jue was the closest.

The third prince was anxious. He had to find a way to squeeze through, otherwise the person the emperor saw when he opened his eyes wouldn't be him. Wouldn't that mean he was making a wedding dress for someone else?

"How is your father?" The third prince asked worriedly.

Murong Jue glanced at him and said in a serious tone: "I haven't woken up yet. I just vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. I'm afraid the situation is not good."

The third prince took off with joy and limped up to the emperor.

"It must be okay. My father is the Son of Heaven, and good people have their own destiny!"

Murong Jue curled her lips sarcastically.

The person who likes the emperor the most is probably him, and he actually has the nerve to act like a big-tailed wolf here.

"Third brother is right, my father must be fine." The second prince, with a weak and bookish temperament, spoke from the side, his eyebrows full of worry.

He said that he should also push forward.

The third prince stopped him, held the emperor's hand, and asked in a pure and filial manner.

"Imperial physician, when will my father wake up?"