Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

Before the two men even sat down in their bedroom, a guard came hurriedly to report.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Zhao is dead!"

Xiao Xieyun frowned, "Dead? What happened?!"

"Your Majesty, the Minister of Finance went to the prison tonight and wanted to see Prime Minister Zhao. Unexpectedly, he took out a knife and stabbed Prime Minister Zhao to death!

The Minister of Finance has been arrested, and Prime Minister Zhao's body is still in prison, awaiting your Majesty's orders."

Ying Xixi, who was standing by, was stunned.

Zhao Linjian died again?

She is a widow again? ?

Is the power of the original plot so strong?

In this life, Zhao Linjian was not killed by the general's confidant as in the original plot, but he still could not escape the fate of being killed.

Xiao Xieyun stood up and turned to look at Ying Xixi. "If you are tired, take a rest first. I will come over after I finish my business."

Ying Xixi nodded, still looking a little dazed.

Xiao Xieyun saw this and a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes.

After Xiao Xieyun left, Ying Xixi asked the system in her heart.

"System, is Zhao Linjian dead just like that? Is he really dead?"

[Yes, he is really dead, deader than dead.]

"I have obviously avoided the plot that led to his death in the original plane, but I didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the fate of being killed. The power of the original plot is really too strong!"

Ying Xixi was very emotional.

[Host, some plots are reasonable as long as they can exist.

For example, if Zhao Linjian did not order anyone to assassinate the wife of the Minister of Revenue, the Minister of Revenue would not want to kill him to avenge his wife.

Even if the person who killed Zhao Linjian was not the Minister of Revenue, someone else would have killed him.

This is all cause and effect, cause and effect will always pay off. 】

"That's right. Zhao Linjian deserved it. But he died too early. He died before I even divorced him."

Ying Xixi muttered to herself, "I'm a widow again now. If I want to completely get away from the Zhao family, I still have to divorce him.

System, now that Zhao Linjian is dead, if Xiao Xieyun unilaterally issues an order announcing that Zhao Linjian and I have divorced, do you acknowledge that I have fulfilled the original owner's wish to leave the Zhao family?"

[Yes, this is ancient times after all, the imperial power is above everything else, as long as the emperor issues an order, then you and Zhao Linjian will be divorced.]

Ying Xixi was relieved, "That's good, when the Zhao family is executed, the original owner will only have one wish left.

But destroying the enemy country seems a bit difficult.

This is not something I can accomplish alone.”

[Host, don't worry. The hero will definitely destroy the enemy country. The enemy country has provoked him again and again. The hero has a bad temper and will definitely take action. ]

"That's what you said, but what if Xiao Xieyun really didn't intend to destroy the enemy country?"

Ying Xixi couldn't help but think too much.

[Then you don’t have to worry. The hero likes you. As long as you ask, he will definitely destroy the enemy country! ]

The system's baby voice was full of confidence, and it didn't think that its host's mission would fail.

Ying Xixi chatted with the system for a while and felt more confident.

She asked the palace maid to bring her some water, and after washing up, she went into bed.

But she really didn't feel sleepy at the moment, so she asked the system to open a virtual board for her and play a movie for her.

In the eyes of others, Ying Xixi was lying on the bed, staring at the bed curtain in a daze, smiling from time to time, as if she was stimulated.

On the other side, Xiao Xieyun went to the prison and saw Zhao Linjian’s body with his own eyes.

Make sure he's dead.

Remembering that Ying Xixi had been talking about wanting to divorce Zhao Linjian, Xiao Xieyun asked the eunuch Fuquan to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and he personally wrote a divorce letter between Zhao Linjian and Ying Xixi.

Let Fuquan hold Zhao Linjian's finger and press the fingerprint on the divorce documents.

Xiao Xieyun slowly folded up the divorce letter and put it in his arms, saying in a calm tone, "Deal with the body and bring the Minister of Revenue here."

"Yes."

After the Minister of Revenue came over, he saluted to Xiao Xieyun, lowered his head and said nothing.

He exuded an indifferent look, as if he had already made up his mind to die and didn't care how Xiao Xieyun would deal with him.

"You killed Zhao Linjian to avenge your wife."

Xiao Xieyun said this in an affirmative tone.

The Minister of Revenue nodded, his eyes red and his voice hoarse, "Yes, I don't regret killing Zhao Linjian, I only regret not knowing earlier that Zhao Linjian was the murderer.

I killed Zhao Linjian, I plead guilty, and I will accept whatever punishment Your Majesty wants to give me."

"Good kill."

The three words "Xiao Xieyun" stunned the Minister of Revenue for a moment, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Xiao Xieyun tapped the tabletop with his fingertips, "Zhao Linjian is not a good person. If you kill him, you will not only avenge your wife, but also eliminate harm for the people. I will not punish you.

Tonight, just pretend nothing happened and go back."

When the Minister of Revenue heard this, a light flashed in his red eyes.

He knelt down and kowtowed three times to Xiao Xieyun, "Your Majesty, thank you for your grace!"

Xiao Xieyun returned to the door of the bedroom and called out the secret guards.

The female secret guard hiding in the house appeared in front of him silently.

"how is she?"

"Your Majesty, after you left, the queen sat at the table and was in a daze for a while. Then she washed up and went to bed, and continued to lie in bed in a daze. It seems that...she is not in a good mood."

When Xiao Xieyun heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

He asked the female secret guard to step back first and then pushed the door open and went in.

Ying Xixi was watching the exciting part when she suddenly heard a noise coming from the door. She quickly put away the virtual board, sat up and looked towards the door.

Xiao Xieyun's figure walked out from behind the screen.

"Your Majesty, you are back."

The movie Ying Xixi had just watched was a comedy. She was still immersed in the plot and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

Xiao Xieyun originally thought that Ying Xixi was sad about Zhao Linjian's death, but instead he saw her smiling fair little face.

He was a little surprised for a moment.

He hummed, walked to the bed and sat down, then stretched out his long arms and hugged Ying Xixi in his arms.

Ying Xixi sniffed and smelled the blood and a hint of ink on Xiao Xieyun's dragon robe.

"Your Majesty, didn't you go to the cell? Why do you still smell like ink?"

Xiao Xieyun raised his eyebrows and pinched Ying Xixi's smooth cheek.

"Your nose is better than that of a puppy."

Ying Xixi choked, "Your Majesty, you said that I am a dog?"

"I didn't say that. Not only is your sense of smell better than a puppy's, you're also much cuter than a puppy."

Xiao Xieyun teased her on purpose.

Ying Xixi bit her back teeth and struggled angrily to get out of Xiao Xieyun's arms.

"Then why can't Your Majesty just take the puppy? Why do you have to take me?"

Xiao Xieyun laughed softly, then suddenly stood up holding Ying Xixi.

His action was so sudden that Ying Xixi was so frightened that she hugged him with her hands and feet like a koala.

"You are the only one in my heart, so naturally I want to hold you.

I went to the prison and I stink. Since I'm offending you, you should go with me to wash yourself."

Xiao Xieyun patted Ying Xixi's butt with his big hand, and his voice became much deeper.

Ying Xixi muttered, "Is it really just washing?"

"What else? What else is going on in your little head?"

Xiao Xieyun smiled, but it was not a smile. Ying Xixi noticed the teasing in his eyes, buried her head in his shoulder, and argued in a low voice.

"I didn't think anything of it!"

"Well, it seems that she is so angry that she doesn't even call herself a concubine."

Xiao Xieyun laughed even more happily.

Ying Xixi gritted her teeth and really wanted to bite this dog emperor's shoulder!

How come such a good emperor has a mouth? !

Xiao Xieyun carried Ying Xixi into the hot spring and thought of the divorce papers in his arms.

He first put Ying Xixi in the hot spring pool, then walked up the stairs, took off his dragon robe with his back to Ying Xixi, and hid the divorce letter in his sleeve.

Ying Xixi pouted and ran to sit at the end of the pool farthest from Xiao Xieyun.

Xiao Xieyun turned around and saw the little concubine running so far away like a slippery loach. He raised his eyebrows, stared at her closely, and his slender hands slowly and leisurely unbuttoned his inner clothes.

There was a hot spring pool between Ying Xixi and Xiao Xieyun, with the steam lingering around them, adding a bit of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

Ying Xixi looked at the picture of the handsome man taking off his clothes, and she couldn't take her eyes off him, so she just stared at Xiao Xieyun openly.

Xiao Xieyun can be said to be thin when dressed and muscular when undressed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and very attractive figure.

Xiao Xieyun originally wanted to tease Ying Xixi, but her straightforward gaze made him furious.