With the system traveling through time, the queen always becomes a mother painlessly

After Gu Yan left, Nan Yan lay on the couch and rested for a while.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the system's voice sounded.

[Host, please pay attention! Host, please pay attention! The mission target has arrived at the Yiyong Marquis Mansion. ]

Nan Yan was surprised. "Shang Yue is the emperor of a country. Why would he suddenly come to Jinling?"

【I don’t know about this Tongzi.】

Nan Yan didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. She might meet Shang Yue in advance.

In the evening, Nan Yan went to the front yard to have dinner.

There was a tall and handsome man sitting at the table, with an air of nobility that looked down upon the world.

Nan Yan originally thought that Ruan Shaoling and Gu Yan were handsome enough, but she didn't expect Shang Yue to be even more outstanding in appearance.

As if sensing something, Shang Yue suddenly turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other unexpectedly.

A feeling that she had never experienced before suddenly swept over Nan Yan's body.

[Host, your heartbeat is a little too fast, are you okay? ] The system asked with concern, fearing that Nan Yan's heartbeat was so fast that something might happen to her body.

[Ahem! Tongzi, I'm fine.]

[It's good that everything is fine. Tongzi will continue to sleep. If you need anything, just call Tongzi. ]

Nan Yan's heart was beating like a deer, as restless as the turbulent waters of a lake.

Is this the charm of the destined person?

Even if you stand there and do nothing, you can feel it in your heart.

The moment Shang Yue met Nan Yan's bright eyes, it seemed as if a voice was shouting in his heart.

'Yes, it's her, that's her!'

He felt a tremor in his soul, as if she had guided him here.

Shang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of dangerous light.

Could it be witchcraft?

He really didn't like the feeling of being controlled.

Nan Yan noticed Shang Yue's sudden change in expression. His narrow, hawk-like dark eyes stared at her, full of suspicion and danger, which made people feel fear and chill.

Shang Yue went to the battlefield at the age of 14, and within two years he defeated the countries that were ready to make trouble on the border. He succeeded to the throne at the age of 17, and within five years he quickly cleared out the big pests in the court, which shows that he was an extraordinary person.

He is only 22 years old now. In modern times, at this age, he would have graduated from college or still be in college.

This emperor is really unpredictable and hard to figure out.

At this time, the old marquis noticed Nan Yan at the door and asked in confusion: "Yan Er, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in and meet Master Huang."

She looked back, walked in, stopped at a relatively safe distance for Shang Yue, and bowed slightly.

"Nan Yan has met Mr. Huang."

Shang Yue retracted his probing yet dangerous gaze and said in a cold voice, "Miss Nan, there's no need to be so polite."

Nan Yan stood up and sat down, several seats away from Shang Yue. She lowered her head and didn't look at him much.

Seeing this, Shang Yue showed a trace of satisfaction. Both the Nan family and the Ruan family were good, and their daughters were well-educated.

Because of Shang Yue's participation, dinner was exceptionally quiet, with only the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting dishes.

Shang Yue's gaze occasionally swept across Nan Yan, who was eating with her head down. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

From beginning to end, Nan Yan kept her head down while eating.

It was magical. Although she didn't look up, she could feel Shang Yue's gaze on her from time to time.

After dinner, Nan Yan stood up and said goodbye, "Mr. Huang, grandpa and grandma, I'm leaving."

"Okay, go ahead!" Old Madam Ruan said kindly, "It's cold at night, remember to wear a cloak when you take a walk."

"Grandma, I know."

She walked away quickly with small steps.

Shang Yue kept his eyes on Nan Yan until her figure disappeared from his sight. Then he slowly withdrew his gaze, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

His bones were distinct, slender and clean, even more transparent than the white jade teacup in his hand.

Only after leaving the front yard did Nan Yan slow down her pace, covering her pounding chest. She had underestimated the impact of fate on her.

This man seemed to be exactly what she liked.

She really liked his indifferent and ascetic look, as if he didn't care about the world.

Nan Yan had to admit that she was moved.

At night, Shang Yue stayed at Ruan's house.

At night, Nan Yan was awakened by the sound of opening the window and a dark shadow passed by.

She was startled and just as she was about to call for help, her mouth was covered by a big hand and a broad, warm chest came up from behind her.

A pleasant woody scent came, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

The person behind him lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "Don't shout, I mean no harm."

Nan Yan paused, it was him!

No wonder the system didn't prompt.

Nan Yan calmed down and nodded.

Shang Yue practiced martial arts, so his eyesight was relatively good. At night, through the lights outside, he saw Nan Yan's calm expression, and a hint of admiration flashed across his eyes.

He underestimated her boldness and thought she would be scared!

He got what he wanted tonight, but he didn't want to alarm those people, so when he was trying to escape from them, he came here involuntarily.

I didn't expect it would be her yard.

"Hey, why is this window open?" The voice of a silver bell sounded outside.

Shang Yue paused, then leaned to the side with Nan Yan, and the bed curtain blocked their figures.

As he moved, the woman's soft body pressed against Shang Yue, and a hint of fragrance crept into his nose.

Shang Yue's face froze, and the tips of his ears, shrouded in the night, turned red.

The windows were closed.

Guessing that Yin Ling had left, Nan Yan's body was released.

He whispered an apology, "Miss, I'm sorry for offending you today."

After saying that, Shang Yue opened the window and jumped out, then closed the window and flew away.

Returning to the yard, Shang Yue looked at a lush tree in the yard and said coldly, "Go check Nan Yan."

I saw a dark shadow on the tree quickly leaving.

This Nan Yan was a little strange and attracted him all the time.

After taking a bath and lying on the bed, Shang Yue couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Apart from the normal physical impulses in the morning, he had never felt such impulses towards a woman.

As soon as he came into contact with her, the impulse quickly swept through his body.

Suddenly, Shang Yue’s eyes narrowed as if he had thought of something.

Today he met Nan Yan, but he did not have any symptoms of chest tightness and nausea.

His brows were lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

He murmured, "What's the difference between this Nanyan?"

the other side.

After being frightened by Shang Yue, Nan Yan lost all desire to sleep.

If it were daytime, you would definitely see that her skin was glowing slightly red, like a pink peach.

Nan Yan didn't expect that Shang Yue looked strong and muscular, but he was actually even stronger than he looked. She just vaguely felt his hard muscles.

The more she thought about it, the clearer she became.

When she reacted, Nan Yan's face turned red.

She gently patted her hot cheeks, "Nan Yan, you big pervert, what are you thinking about in the middle of the night!"

She quickly cleared her mind, stopped thinking about those messy things, and forced herself to sleep.