Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

Luo Qingyan didn't understand what dad meant, but he heard her say something. It was probably a slip of the tongue.

So, what does dad mean? ? Instinctively, she couldn't ask, but Luo Qingyan knew enough not to ask.

Seeing that he didn't ask, Hua Ningyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would have planned to talk nonsense.

For example, dad = benefactor, dad = good person, dad = doctor, etc.

. . . . . .

It has been half a year since Luo Qingyan ascended the throne, and there is still no woman in his harem.

He is not in a hurry, but the ministers in the court are anxious. After all, the emperor is already twenty-five years old, and how can he do it without even a concubine in the harem?

But Luo Qingyan, who was usually very gentle in front of her, just said with a cold expression when facing the courtiers.

"I can only marry one person in this life. If anyone else marries me, they will definitely be punished by God."

Hua Ningyao looked at his suddenly cold face and felt that he seemed a bit fierce. Why? Don't men like three wives and four concubines?

The emperor in ancient times could still have three wives and four concubines upright. Why did he suddenly change his attitude? Is it possible that he couldn't marry?

Could it be that...Oh~ Doctor Luo has something unspeakable? ! !

Her eyes immediately looked towards Luo Qingyan involuntarily, and it turned out that it was not possible.

Luo Qingyan's current Murong Qing immediately caught Hua Ningyao's gaze and almost blushed in the court. Why does Ning Yao always like to look at him...

This guess was verified that night.

"Ah!!! It hurts so much."

Hua Ningyao was sleeping soundly when she suddenly heard the screams of a woman. She was almost frightened to death and immediately floated up.

"An earthquake? An earthquake?"

Then she realized that she was just floating. She was afraid of an earthquake and couldn't bury her anyway. Hua Ningyao drifted to the main bedroom.

Then she saw a naked and beautiful woman lying on the ground. Hua Ningyao raised her eyebrows. She had a great figure. She silently stretched out her hand and touched, okay, touched the air.

When Luo Qingyan saw her coming out, his face was a little nervous, and he saw her touching the woman on the ground in a dazed way, and his face turned even darker.

He immediately took out a red pill and threw it to the secret guard aside, who then stepped forward and fed her.

"What did you feed?"

"A drug that causes amnesia. She did something she shouldn't have done."

"Oh."

I understand, I saw something I shouldn’t have seen. Doctor Luo must have been injured, so I used her as a shield.

If she had told her earlier, she would no longer be afraid of him. No wonder he looked at her so affectionately. Isn't this platonic love? It relies on fantasy and is never afraid of being exposed.

Hua Ningyao thought so and glanced at Dr. Luo again. Oh, it looked quite weighty, pitiful.

Luo Qingyan: Why is she looking at me again? Could it be that she really wanted to...he couldn't do it.

"I was almost scared to death by her just now, what are you going to do with her?"

"Oh, since those people don't believe in retribution, I will give them retribution."

Luo Qingyan smiled coldly, with a bit of indifference in his voice. Hua Ningyao nodded, looking at Luo Qingyan's cold handsome face, the emperor whose dignity was hurt, someone would be in bad luck.

. . . . . .

The next day, news came out that the family of Zhang Shilang, the minister of justice, had been stoned to death, and it was time for Luo Qingyan to let the palace people spread the news.

"Have you heard that Zhang Shilang's family died so tragically?"

"Of course, I could hear the sound of rolling stones in the middle of the night last night. It scared me to death."

"I heard that it was the daughter of Mr. Zhang who climbed into the emperor's bed that caused the current divine punishment."

"What? Climbing on the bed? How shameless."

"No, the emperor has said that he can only marry one person in this life. Anyone who wants to marry him will be punished by God."

"You deserve it. You are a servant. What kind of girl can you teach? She is so shameless."

"But, who is the person that the emperor can marry? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"Don't you know, our queen has always been with the emperor. I heard that she is a fairy in the sky. Only the emperor can see what we mortals are not worthy of seeing."

"Yes, I also heard from those who were the first to follow the emperor. It is said that it was because of that fairy that the emperor was able to prepare medicinal materials in advance. Otherwise, we would have died long ago relying on the medicine on the mountain."

"Oh my God, the Queen is our savior. That bitch deserves to die. She actually wants to steal someone from the gods."

When Hua Ningyao woke up, she heard a group of palace people calling her fairy? ? ?

What happened? She is just a piao now. It's better now. The story between Luo Qingyan and her is almost going to the sky.

Tsk tsk, Dr. Luo really dared to say anything in order not to marry.

She crossed her arms and shook her head. It was really a pity. Dr. Luo was such a good person, why couldn't he do it there?

Luo Qingyan:? ? ?

Forget it, she is already being taken care of by others, so what’s wrong with solving other people’s problems? They really couldn't see her anyway, so she just had to give her a name.

"Yao'er, I want to draw a portrait of you and tell the whole world that you are my queen."

When Hua Ningyao heard this, she naturally agreed. When she played the development game with her, she also liked to use her favorite character in the game as her avatar.

"Well, you can use it."

"do you agree?"

Luo Qingyan's face looked a little surprised, Hua Ningyao nodded calmly, why not just draw a picture.

"The painting should look better."

"Ok!"

Luo Qingyan nodded fiercely and started painting immediately. At first, she thought she was going to pose there.

Unexpectedly, he just asked her to sit on the couch aside, in any shape, and she could get up and move around when she was tired.

Luo Qingyan painted for more than three hours. Sometimes Hua Ningyao would float to his side to see how the painting was going.

I saw a deck chair under an osmanthus tree, and a woman in a complicated long skirt was lying leisurely on it, holding a fan in her long and slender hands.

Hey, this scene seems so familiar. Hua Ningyao thought about it for a long time before she remembered that this recliner was very similar to the one in her space, but it seemed much more advanced.

He must have imagined it. After all, there was no sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the inn, so there shouldn't be one, right?

Hua Ningyao, who had a bad memory, frowned and thought about it. There should be no such thing. The beauty in the painting had not yet painted her face.

"Yao'er, can I draw your current face?"

Luo Qingyan asked her with gentle eyes. Hua Ningyao was immediately filled with questions. What does her current face mean?

"My face now? Do I still have the face I had before?"

She is not a fox demon, is it possible that she can still paint her skin? Hua Ningyao reached out and touched her face, but couldn't figure out why.