Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

Ali took out the Sleeping and Dreaming Death from the system space, which she had just used on Su Wenqin. It was harmless to the human body.

After all, she wasn't the type to take advantage of someone else's misfortune.

However, Su Wenqin's performance was too excited.

He wouldn't think that she was really a pervert and would torture him in some inhuman way.

Watching his performance alone, Ali covered her eyes. She didn't even know some of the poses. Where did this person learn that? Or did he think those poses were something a normal person could do?

I don’t know how long it took, but Su Wenqin still hadn’t finished his work. Ali felt tired and fell asleep on the table.

No one was watching them at this time, so Ali ignored Su Wenqin.

It was not until the next day when the sky turned slightly white that Su Wenqin slowly calmed down.

He lay weakly on the bed, as if he had no strength left, but suddenly he jumped up and bit the pillow. He wanted to bite the person in front of him to death. This person was shameless and extremely cruel. She was not a woman at all!

When he felt as if he had bitten off a piece of flesh, he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Ali woke up only when light shone through the window onto her face.

As soon as he woke up, Ali felt his arms were numb and his back and waist were very sore, because he had slept on his stomach all night.

Ali slowly walked towards Su Wenqin, and seeing that there were not many ambiguous signs on this man, she went straight to him and pinched him a lot.

At this time, Su Wenqin seemed to be awake, but not awake. With an imperceptible cruelty, he said word by word: "Don't fall into my hands." His voice was low and hoarse, like a demon from hell, which made people shudder.

Ali was not afraid, she patted and pinched Su Wenqin's face, saying, "Last night was really comfortable, you made me happy, today, I will let you have a full meal."

Ali let go of Su Wenqin's hand only after red marks were left on his face. She also untied her belt, held it in her hand, and pulled her clothes before opening the door.

Su Wenheng was standing in the yard at this time. He did not look back at Ali, but was looking at a dead tree in the yard.

Ali stopped whistling and lowered his head in fear, and hurriedly tied his belt.

"One night."

Su Wenheng looked at Ali and saw the lust between Ali's eyebrows. He said, "Be nice to him these two days."

"Yes, I will definitely treat him well."

Ali's face still showed the aftertaste of what had happened, and she seemed to be thinking about how to torment Su Wenqin next.

At this moment, a woman suddenly ran in, followed by many people. She didn’t even look at the people around her, and cried out in tears: “Brother Wenqin!”

Su Wenheng didn't let anyone stop her and let her run into the room.

"You go down first."

Su Wenheng lowered his eyes and looked at Ali.

"Here."

Ali walked away with his head down.

However, even though Ali walked far away, she could still hear the heart-wrenching cry coming from the house. People who didn't know would think that Su Wenqin was dead.

Ali hummed a little tune and returned to the palace where the two old concubines lived.

The two old concubines are a little silly, but this courtyard is very nice and has a small kitchen.

Ali went to boil water, cook porridge, and steam eggs.

The old concubine came over when she smelled the scent, and the two of them sat there obediently like little children.

Ali lowered his voice and said, "I didn't come back last night because of something. Did you have any cakes?"

The old concubine nodded and pointed to the empty plates and teapot on the table.

Ali walked over and picked up the teapot, it was empty.

The pastries on the plate were also eaten.

There are not many concubines in this cold palace.

These two old concubines were foolish and silly, but they still remembered each other. Sometimes they would hold hands and sit together to look at the sky.

When the original owner first came, she wanted to make herself more ruthless, like snatching things from the abandoned concubines in the cold palace.

But there is not much to be gained here. Even if the original owner wanted to be ruthless, he had no one to do it to.

Ali sighed softly. She made two bowls of porridge and two bowls of steamed eggs, placed them in front of the two old concubines, and said, "It's delicious. Don't spill it."

The two old concubines were quite cooperative. They had one bowl each and ate very well.

The water boiled by then, and Ali took clothes to take a bath.

When Ali came out after washing, she found the two old concubines sitting together looking at the sky again, but they had finished eating the food on the table.

Ali also sat next to the two old concubines, with her hair loose, letting the breeze dry her hair.

One of the old concubines would reach out and hold Ali's hand, and the three of them would stare at the sky blankly together.

When the sun slowly reached overhead, the two old concubines pulled Ali together and said, "Let's go back. It's hot."

"Yeah, hot."

Ali softened her voice and followed the two old concubines into the house.

No one knew that Su Wenheng stood outside and watched for a long time.

One of these two old concubines was Su Wenheng’s great-aunt, Concubine Mei. She was not stupid at all. She just came here to accompany her good sister.

Not long after, Concubine Mei came out. She walked towards Su Wenheng and asked, "Did you let someone bully Su Wenqin?"

"Ah."

"Did you find the maid in the room to bully?"

"Yes."

"That maid is a good one. I will take her out of the palace."

"But she touched Su Wenqin."

"So, are you going to kill her?"

Su Wenheng was silent. He was just unwilling before. The person he liked liked Su Wenqin. In terms of character and appearance, he was not inferior to him.

The woman he liked was Liu Luoxue, who had just run to see Su Wenqin crying. She saw with her own eyes how miserable Su Wenqin was, but she did not despise him at all. Instead, she took him away.

Before leaving, she asked him in tears: "Are the three of us unable to go back?"

Concubine Mei looked at Su Wenheng and said, "You are brothers now, so don't make things too awkward."

At this moment, Ali was in the house, combing the hair of the old concubine in front of her. This person was Dou Xin, the host whom Ali had untied before, and she had become stupid.

I still remember the day when Ali first came. This man appeared out of nowhere, hugged her and refused to let go, shouting: "It's you, you're back... Don't leave me alone in the future."

Clearly, when Ali left, this man was a king of a different surname, full of vigor and vitality, but now he appears in the cold palace stupidly.

Ahri raised her hand, placed it on the man's shoulder, and whispered, "Didn't you say that you wanted to be free and easy by yourself?"

Dou Xin smiled foolishly. She looked at Ali and held Ali's hand.

Ahri raised her hand and touched her head.

A burst of white light came out from between Ahri's hands.

Ali wants to read Dou Xin's memory, she wants to know why?

Not long after, Ahri slowly withdrew his hand.

So what if she is a king of a different surname? There are many people who want the military power in her hands.

Without the assistance of her system, Dou Xin, who was originally a martial arts master, was bound to be negligent.

First she was treated with sugar-coated bullets, then she was ruthlessly abandoned. The previous emperor plotted against her, but he never got her response, so he allowed the people in the harem to hurt her.

She had fought and tried to escape from the palace, but in the face of imperial power, she was just one person.

In the end, her wings were broken and she was locked up in a dark place. She wanted to die but couldn't, and no one would talk to her.

She went crazy and stupid. It was not until the current emperor ascended the throne and her black hair turned white that she was rescued by Concubine Mei.