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

When Yuan Anchen left, his dark eyes cast a deep look in the direction of Nan Yan.

Shang Yue happened to see this scene. He looked at Yuan Anchen's back. His jawline was tightly taut, and his dark eyes seemed to be about to bring about a storm.

Nan Yan felt the air around her suddenly change. She turned her head and saw the man next to her staring at the entrance of the palace with an expressionless face.

As his bedmate, she understood that he looked angry.

She tugged at the man's sleeve, "Why are you unhappy?"

Shang Yue put away the emotion in his eyes, and when he turned around, he said a little aggrievedly: "I hate the way those people look at you."

Oh no, Nan Yan thought it was something else!

It turned out that he accidentally overturned the vinegar jar again.

Ahem! But now she understood his feelings very well.

She snorted and said aggrievedly, "I also hate the way those women look at you."

The princesses' eyes have been lingering on Shang Yue today, especially Paridan and Yuan Yingtang.

She felt sour throughout the whole banquet.

However, the fourth princess of the Yuan Dynasty was different. She sat quietly in her seat and enjoyed the performance.

When Shang Yue heard that Nan Yan was jealous of him, he felt that she cared about him very much and felt much better.

"Then let's go back. I'll show you a good look tonight, and only you can see it." His voice was low and magnetic, as if he had wrapped it around the tip of his tongue and tasted it repeatedly before speaking it out.

Nan Yan's ears were burning from the grinding.

"Father, Emperor, Mother, what are you talking about when you two are leaning against each other? Almost everyone has left, why don't you return to the palace?"

Xiao Lezhi came over. She wanted to know what her father and mother were whispering about. They both looked very happy.

The little guy's words broke the entire charming atmosphere.

Nan Yan looked over and saw the little girl blinking her bright big eyes with a look of curiosity.

Are those words something children can listen to?

A storm of thoughts suddenly arose in Nan Yan's mind. She had experienced such moments countless times and now she could lie to the little girl without changing her expression.

She said with a serious face: "Father and mother were just discussing what to eat for dinner later."

"So that's what you're talking about!" Little Lezhi didn't doubt it, because she also likes to eat. When she heard about food, her eyes lit up and she was very happy.

She walked over and held Nan Yan's hand, and said anxiously, "Then let's go back quickly, mother! I was so busy watching the sisters dance that I didn't eat much. I'm so hungry."

As she spoke, she touched her belly to prove to Nan Yan and Shang Yue that her belly was flat.

In fact, there was another reason why she didn't eat. Mammy said that people from other countries were coming today, and she couldn't just focus on eating, otherwise she would be laughed at by them.

So she didn't eat much.

"Okay, let's go back and have dinner. We can't let Zhizhi go hungry."

Nan Yan first told Yin Ling to go to the imperial kitchen and ask them to prepare some dinner. Then she stood up and took her daughter's hand and walked out of the palace.

The father and son behind looked at each other, one stretched out his hand, the other handed it over, and followed behind silently.

There is a long distance from Changqiu Palace to Changle Palace, and it took almost quarter of an hour to walk there.

When we arrived at Changle Palace, the meal had already been prepared.

Little Lezhi, who was already hungry, was now starving to the point of being extremely hungry.

Seeing the table full of dishes, all of which were her favorites, Xiao Lezhi's eyes lit up instantly. She swallowed hard a few times and pulled Nan Yan towards the table.

"Mother, please wash your hands and eat."

"Slow down, be careful not to trip." Seeing her yelling, Nan Yan hurriedly followed her.

Several people washed their hands in the basin held by the palace maid, and then couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks.

To be honest, Nan Yan was also very hungry.

As the queen of the Shang Dynasty, her every move represented the reputation of the Shang Dynasty. She couldn't eat to her heart's content in front of so many people.

"Mother, eat this beef."

Although little Lezhi was very hungry, whenever she ate something delicious, she would not forget to put some into her mother's bowl.

Nan Yan took the bowl and took the meat from the little girl, "Thank you, Zhizhi, for picking up the meat for mother."

"You're welcome."

"Father eats too."

"Brother eats it too."

She is not partial to one person over another.

The family of four had a very warm and cozy meal.

After the meal, Shang Yue and Nan Yan took the two children for a walk and then returned to their respective palaces.

Shang Yue and Nan Yan walked towards Changle Palace hand in hand.

The palace servants who were following were very emotional.

The Emperor and the Empress have been married for several years, and the Crown Prince and the Princess are several years old now, but they still get along just as well as when they first got married.

The envoys even wanted to send princesses from their own countries to marry the emperor, without even considering whether the emperor would agree. Moreover, none of those princesses could compare to the queen.

They felt that their emperor was not the kind of person who would be held hostage.

Nan Yan in front had no idea how the palace servants behind her were praising them in their hearts.

Although it was only the beginning of June, the weather was already a little hot, especially the man next to me, his body temperature was so high that his big hands looked like they had just been roasted over a fire.

After a while, Nan Yan felt that her palms were sweating.

I don't want to hold your hand anymore.

She pulled, but couldn't pull it out.

Shang Yue felt her movement and held it tighter, and gave Nan Yan a look that was mixed with doubt and a hint of grievance.

That look seemed to be saying, what's wrong, why don't you want to hold hands anymore?

Nan Yan explained: "It's too hot, my palms are sweating."

She motioned for the man to let go.

The man pursed his lips and said softly, "It's okay, we'll be there soon."

He still didn't let go.

Nan Yan looked at the man's round head and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

She moved her hand slightly and tickled the man's palm. She knew that his palm was the most ticklish.

Humph! Let him not let go.

Unfortunately, her action only lasted a few times before her entire hand was wrapped in the man's palm, unable to move.

Nan Yan: “…” Forget it, just let him go.

She didn't notice that the man's eyes were getting darker.

When they arrived at the Changle Palace, Shang Yue ordered, "Everyone, go down!"

The palace maid went out consciously and closed the palace door considerately.

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows, looked at the man beside her and asked, "Why, do you have something to tell me?"

"Well, something happened."

The man's voice was a little hoarse.

Before she could react, the hand holding her exerted a little force, pulled her into his arms, and began to shower her with kisses.

Nan Yan struggled a little, then obeyed him.

She was extremely satisfied with Shang Yue's performance today.

You can give him some appropriate rewards.

In the midst of her confusion, she did not forget to remind him, "Well, go take a shower first..."

"Okay, I'll carry you there..."

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After Shang Yue carried Nan Yan to the hot spring, he did not come out for an hour.

The temperature inside Changle Palace continued to rise.