Quickly wear a child: a beautiful woman with many children brings happiness

When Fang Yunheng arrived at the palace gate, he did not see the palace's carriage.

The strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. He rode his horse towards the palace. He didn't know when it started, but his body became hotter and hotter.

Thinking of the wine he drank at the banquet, his face darkened. The first person he thought of was Hua Ling, and then he shook his head, thinking that today was not the right time.

Fang Yunheng rode his horse back to the palace, but strangely, he didn't see any carriage on the road.

"Where's the lady?" he asked the concierge.

The man lowered his head and his expression could not be seen in the darkness.

"Madam has gone to the main courtyard to wait for the prince. She said she has something to discuss with the prince."

Fang Yunheng frowned. What did Wen Qinning want to say? Was she going to say that she couldn't forget the emperor and asked him to fulfill her wish?

He stepped into the main courtyard and smelled the familiar scent of flowers as soon as he entered the door. This scent was...

The quilt was slightly raised.

He stepped closer and then lifted it up.

It's her, Hua Ling.

The emperor is so calculating. He really underestimated the emperor.

Fang Yunheng resisted the urge of his body and wet his handkerchief with tea. He then wiped off the covering on Hua Ling's face bit by bit, revealing her beautiful little face gradually.

"Husband." Hua Ling opened her eyes and called him softly.

Fang Yunheng's heart skipped a beat and his handkerchief fell to the ground: "What did you call me?"

"My husband." Hua Ling hooked her arms around his neck and offered her rosy lips to him.

Fang Yunheng supported himself on both sides of Hua Ling with his hands, and asked her with his wits about to collapse: "Who are you?" He urgently needed to confirm something.

Hua Ling's warm breath sprayed on his ear, "I am Hua Ling, don't you remember my name, husband?"

"Of course I remember." Fang Yunheng's mouth corners curled up wickedly. No one was around and he didn't want to endure it any longer, so he kissed her tempting lips fiercely.

No need to wear a veil or a mask, thanks to the emperor, he can now openly...

(The author is timid, the author is trembling with fear, the author is afraid of being locked up in a small dark room, um, in short, it’s Jiu, damn desire to win.)

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In the palace, Wen Qinning was both delighted and resistant to seeing Xuanyuan Mo.

"Go away, don't come over here!"

Xuanyuan Mo stopped and did not feel as happy as he had imagined.

Wen Qinning is 70% similar to Hua Ling. He is used to Hua Ling's more perfect face, and he feels that Wen Qinning is full of flaws.

Her eyes aren't pretty enough, not as clear and lively as Hua Ling's.

The tip of his nose was too big, not small and delicate enough, and from where he stood he could see tiny pores and a few blackheads.

Her lips were not rosy enough, her skin was not fair enough, her figure was not as attractive as Hua Ling's, and she did not have the familiar fragrance of Hua Ling. Even her hair was not black, shiny and smooth enough.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

It turns out that this is true not only for objects but also for people. After seeing the vastness of the ocean, the "water" in other places can no longer be called "water".

Xuanyuan Mo suddenly realized that his aesthetic taste had been spoiled by Hua Ling. It must be because the two people were too similar, so he unconsciously compared them together.

He looked at Wen Qinning with a complicated expression and put the food on the table.

"You didn't eat anything at night, eat something to fill your stomach."

Wen Qining looked at the large bone meat and glutinous rice lotus root in the bowl and pursed her lips.

She comes from a large family and has very high requirements for food. The presentation and decoration must be exquisite to arouse her appetite. She would not even look at this kind of rough-looking big bone meat.

But Xuanyuan Mo brought it to her, and she knew who it was for without having to think about it.

Wen Qinning turned her face away: "I want to eat the lucky star."

Xuanyuan Mo was stunned: "I asked the imperial kitchen to make it."

"Lucky Star" is a dish made by boiling the cowpeas and rolling them up like a flower, then steaming the meat filling and pouring the prepared sauce on it. It is one of Wen Qinning's favorite dishes.

It is not yet the season for cowpeas to be in season, and the imperial kitchen only has a few cowpeas delivered from the hot spring villa every day. In addition, a banquet is held in the evening, so the day's supply is used up.

But the emperor wanted the imperial kitchen to find a way to produce cowpeas even if there was none, and everyone was at a loss.

After a tiring day, they had to work overtime, and everyone in the imperial kitchen was in a bad mood.

Some people couldn't help but murmur: "Doesn't Concubine Ning hate cowpeas? Why did she order this dish?"

"Who knows, maybe I didn't like it yesterday but I will like it today."

About an hour later, Wen Qinning finally ate the cowpea stuffed with meat. During this hour, Wen Qinning kept crying, and Xuanyuan Mo patiently comforted her.

"I can let go of the fact that you disobeyed my order and married someone else, and I can also let your family go, but from today on, you are Concubine Ning."

Wen Qinning looked at the cowpeas in the bowl: "What about Fang Yunheng?"

"I asked Hua Ling to go to him in your place. Now..." Xuanyuan Mo paused, "I'm afraid he is...making love with her."

Wen Qinning turned pale, stood up, swept the cowpea stuffed with meat to the ground, and asked, "What did you do to him?"

"I just used some tricks." Xuanyuan Mo's face was calm: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have almost lost you. Now I just gave up the idea of ​​you."

"Xuanyuan Mo, you are shameless!" Wen Qinning yelled, "You have so many women in your harem, why do you still want to embarrass me?"

"Qin Ning, do you dare to say that I am not in your heart?" Xuanyuan Mo said, "If not, why did you ask people about me, and why did you look aggrieved at the palace banquet? Don't you just want me to recognize you?"

"I..." Wen Qinning didn't know what was wrong with her. When she was with Fang Yunheng, she was thinking of Xuanyuan Mo. Now that she was with Xuanyuan Mo, she couldn't bear to leave Fang Yunheng.

"You said that your man must have you as his only woman. Fang Yunheng no longer meets your requirements. You stay in the palace obediently. I will give you the highest favor."

He wanted to put his arm around Wen Qinning's shoulders, but she pushed him away mercilessly.

"Don't touch me, I find you disgusting!"

Xuanyuan Mo was injured and patiently explained.

"You were the one who brought Hua Ling to me. I didn't know she wasn't you at the time."

"Even so, what about the other concubines?" Even though she was prepared, Wen Qinning still felt uncomfortable when she heard him admit it personally. Her eyes turned red and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't tell me nothing happened between you and them."

Xuanyuan Mo opened his mouth. He had kept the affairs of the harem secret, and now was not the time to expose them.

He remained silent, which Wen Qinning thought was a tacit agreement, and he taunted, "Xuanyuan Mo, you really make me feel sick!"

Xuanyuan Mo stared at her, "One day you will understand."

After leaving Ninghuan Palace, he felt lost and sat alone in the imperial study for the whole night.

Before the morning court the next day, the secret guards sent out by Xuanyuan Mo finally returned.

"Regent, I called for water nine times last night."

Xuanyuan Mo broke the brush in his hand, "How is she?"

After listening to the secret guard in the corner all night, he said, "No problems have been found yet."

"Continue to follow her, find a way to gain her trust, and help her when necessary."

Secret guard: "Yes."

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Hua Ling lived very comfortably in the Regent's Palace.

Fang Yunheng did not confront the emperor in front of civil and military officials as in the plot. Apart from dealing with Master Wen's case, he spent the rest of his time sticking with Hua Ling.

In the court, Xuanyuan Mo looked at the dark circles under Fang Yunheng's eyes and fell into deep thought.