After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

Qin Zhao comes here twice a month, and has maintained this habit for several years. He has a good relationship with the abbot and they can be considered friends.

The abbot took Qin Zhao to the courtyard where he lived before, where a young monk had already prepared tea and snacks.

Qin Zhao sat on the tea couch, took out a black piece from the chess box, and continued the unfinished game of chess. He said in a gentle voice: "Abbot, I have been dreaming of a woman recently. I think she may be able to break my fate."

The abbot observed Qin Zhao for a while, then smiled and chanted a Buddhist mantra: "Amitabha, everything is predestined, and everything is arranged. Your Majesty, don't worry."

After Qin Zhao heard this, he looked at the abbot for a long time, his mind full of thoughts, and finally he said nothing.

The two played two games of chess, and then Liu Youxi's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Zhao brushed off the wrinkles on his robe and said to the abbot, "I want to look around. If you have something to do, you can go and do it yourself."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." The abbot also stood up and took his leave.

As soon as the abbot left, Liu Youxi walked in: "Your Majesty, Miss Lin has been playing in a maple forest near Fajue Temple recently."

"Hmm." Qin Zhao picked up the teacup and took a sip. He stood up and walked out, and saw the maple tree standing in the yard next door. Its red leaves were slowly falling in the wind.

Suddenly, a clear and soft female voice came from the next door: "Harunobu, why do I feel that there are fewer pilgrims to the Hojue Temple recently? The surrounding courtyards are quiet. It's really disturbing."

Qin Zhao couldn't help but look towards the yard next door. As soon as he moved his feet, he wanted to go next door to see her, but he was afraid that he would be regarded as a lecher and disturb the beauty.

With Bao Jie'er's hint, Lin Shuwan already knew that Qin Zhao had arrived at Fajue Temple and was living next door to her.

Especially because Qin Zhao was going to Fajue Temple, the pilgrims in the temple were asked to leave one after another. Only they had not been notified. Now that they thought about it, it was probably that the emperor had already given them a heads-up.

So, Qin Zhao is still curious about her and is testing her step by step?

Thinking of this, Lin Shuwan smiled.

Qin Zhao hadn't gone anywhere recently. Liu Youxi brought a rocking chair and placed it against the courtyard wall. Qin Zhao lay on it, listening to the woman's voices and laughter coming from the next yard from time to time. The darkness in his eyes became increasingly intense.

Night fell unknowingly.

Everything was silent. Qin Zhao lightly climbed over the wall and easily entered the next yard.

Soon, he locked onto the direction of the master bedroom and walked over. There was a maid who was on night guard at the door and was dozing off. Suddenly, she felt a numbness on the back of her neck and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Qin Zhao walked to the door, his heart pounding like thunder. He raised his hand and gently pushed the door open, and a sweet fragrance wafted into the room.

On the wooden bed with gauze curtains, lay a woman in white pajamas.

The woman was lying on her side facing him, with most of the quilt on her body fallen to the ground, and only one corner of the quilt was held tightly in her arms.

Her nightgown was a little messy and slightly open, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone and a plain bellyband embroidered with green lotus. Her eyes were closed on her palm-sized face, her mouth was slightly pouted, and her long black hair fell from the bed, floating on the edge of the bed.

It didn't look very alluring, but it caught Qin Zhao's eyes tightly. His breathing stagnated and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and soon reached the bedside.

The sweet taste became more intense.

He leaned over and couldn't help but reach out and touch the woman's delicate and soft cheek.

It feels soft and smooth to the touch.

Qin Zhao squatted down beside the bed, his focused gaze moving across the woman's eyes and nose, finally landing on the girl's slightly pouting red lips.

The sweet scent seems to come from here.

Qin Zhao reached out and pinched Lin Shuwan's chin, lifted it slightly, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The sweet taste immediately filled his mouth and nose, and the soft and sweet lips were like a piece of fine, freshly baked sweet pastry, waiting for him to savor it carefully.

Qin Zhao couldn't help but deepen the kiss, prying open her lips and teeth, absorbing the sweetness between her lips and teeth, and stirring her little tongue.

The mature kissing technique made the girl under him couldn't help but moan.

Lin Shuwan almost pretended to be unable to sleep, and complained to Bao Jieer: "This man is worthy of being an emperor with three thousand concubines. His kissing skills really make a rookie like me surrender!"

Bao Jieer suggested: [Why don’t you just wake up and then have sex with her and get it done right away! I want to see the live version! ]

Lin Shuwan was speechless. Suddenly, she felt a slight chill on her chest. Her body stiffened slightly and she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

Damn, this dog emperor is really impatient!

This made Qin Zhao, who was crawling on Lin Shuwan's chest, quickly feel something strange about the body below him. He raised his head and met a pair of eyes full of fear and terror.

Lin Shuwan's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but scream out.

Qin Zhao quickly covered Lin Shuwan's mouth and threatened in a low voice: "Don't make a sound! Otherwise, if you attract other people to come in and spread the news to Jing'an Marquis Mansion, what reputation will you have?"

Lin Shuwan's eyes turned red and tears fell. She stared at Qin Zhao helplessly and angrily, and nodded helplessly.

Qin Zhao removed the hand that was covering her mouth, reached out to wipe away the tears on Lin Shuwan's face, and coaxed her softly, "Don't cry, be good, and I won't do anything to you. Do you understand?"

Qin Zhao looked at her tearful eyes, feeling a little more apologetic and guilty, but he still used threats and inducements.

Lin Shuwan immediately sat up, huddled closer to the bed, took a deep breath, reached out to close her open pajamas, and wrapped her body tightly. Her eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, but also revealed a hint of fear.

Although there were still sparkling tears in her eyes, she still raised her head stubbornly and glared at the person in front of her fiercely, without backing down.

"Who are you? I warn you to leave here immediately!" Lin Shuwan's voice was low and firm, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Her face was filled with anger and unyielding spirit. Then, she lowered her voice with a hint of threat in her tone:

"You should know that His Majesty will come to Fajue Temple to practice in the near future. If you disturb His Majesty because of you, it will be a serious crime and you will be punished with the extermination of all nine generations of your clan!"

Qin Zhao looked at her frightened yet stubborn face, and she even knew how to use his name to threaten him. He suddenly smiled and said, "Then do you know that I am the emperor you are talking about?"

Lin Shuwan shouted, "How dare you! Your Majesty is the most respected person in the world, how could you be a lecher like you who breaks into a woman's room at night and steals flowers?"

Qin Zhao looked at her pretending to be powerful, trying to move away while talking, and did not stop her. He sighed, "You are more adorable in my dreams."

Unfortunately, the beauty in my dream is now invisible to me!