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

Nanny Wang opened the box, took out the painting and spread it out on the table.

In the painting, weeping willows surround the Jinling River, surrounded by a circle of lanterns of various colors. In the river, there are variously shaped cruise ships, also hung with lanterns.

The Jinling River was illuminated by lanterns of different colors, and it looked very lively, very different from the capital city.

The Queen Mother was instantly amazed. "The Jinling River in this painting is even more beautiful than what I imagined. Yan'er's painting is truly worthy of its reputation!"

She liked the painting very much, so she had it hung in the hall and also gave Nan Yan a lot of gifts.

Nan Yan went to the palace every few days to chat with the empress dowager. She has now completely won the heart of this future mother-in-law.

Ever since Nan Yan and the Emperor's relationship was settled, she was either summoned to the palace by the Empress Dowager or received rewards, making others even more envious.

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Time passed quickly, and when the last yellow leaf on the tree withered, winter came and people changed into thick clothes.

October 11th was Shang Yue’s birthday, Nan Yan learned about it from the system.

The emperor's birthday should have been celebrated with great fanfare, but except for his twentieth birthday, Shang Yue celebrated every year's birthday with the empress dowager.

On this day, the Queen Mother would personally make him a bowl of longevity noodles.

At night, Nan Yan knew Shang Yue would come, so she didn't sleep.

Ever since Shang Yue became more and more adept at entering Nan Yan's boudoir at night, Nan Yan no longer needed anyone to keep watch over her at night, for fear that the person on duty would always think that she had fallen asleep in the middle of the night and feel guilty about apologizing to her the next day.

The moonlight outside the house was like silver, the moon shadow was like a hook, and the light yellow light fell everywhere.

When Shang Yue flew to the yard, he saw that the window was wide open and Nan Yan was standing in front of the window.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her slender figure was completely wrapped in a white rabbit fur collared cape. The white light from the night pearl shone on her body, giving her a hazy beauty, like a fairy in the sky.

Shang Yue showed a very faint smile on his face, strode over and stood in front of the window, "Yan'er, are you waiting for me?"

Nan Yan shook her head and said, "I didn't know you would come tonight, but I couldn't sleep at night, so I stood by the window to admire the moon."

After a pause, her eyes were filled with doubt and she asked, "Why are you here tonight?"

Shang Yue’s eyes darkened instantly.

He didn't tell her his birthday, so she didn't know whether it was right or not.

Soon, his complexion returned to normal, "It's cold outside, don't stand here."

He went in, closed the window, took off his and Nan Yan's cloaks, and hung them on the rack beside him.

Now that the weather is getting colder, we have turned on the floor heating in the house and it is very warm.

He turned around and hugged Nan Yan in his arms, saying in a sullen tone: "I missed you a little, so I came here."

The hot and broad chest completely enveloped Nan Yan, and she was instantly surrounded by warmth.

After hugging quietly for a while, the man's big hands suddenly held her face, and the hot breath came down. One hand held her waist and the other hand supported the back of her head, the movements were very familiar.

After the kiss, both of them had blushes on their faces and their breath was extremely restless.

Shang Yue hugged Nan Yan and stroked her hair again and again. His deep eyes were filled with emotions, and the night outside the window was darker than the night outside.

He thought about marrying her early countless times, but rejected it countless times.

His Yan'er, his only queen, should have a perfect wedding ceremony.

It's only been half a year, it'll be almost over.

After calming down, the two men sat on stools and chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Shang Yue prepared to go back.

Nan Yan called out to Shang Yue, "Ah Yue, wait a minute."

Shang Yue turned around and looked at Nan Yan with his narrow eyes, as if saying "what's wrong".

Nan Yan stood up, picked up a long box from the dressing table, and walked towards Shang Yue with it in her arms. She stopped in front of him and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, Ah Yue."

Shang Yue's pupils dilated instantly. This sudden surprise made him feel as if the whole world had paused at this moment.

Yan'er actually knew that today was his birthday and even prepared a gift!

The man in front of her was stunned, with a kind of cuteness that was not usually seen. Nan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and teased, "Why? You don't want it?"

"Yes." Shang Yue immediately took it from Nan Yan, fearing that if he was a second late, Nan Yan would take it away. "Yan'er, how did you know that today is my birthday?"

"I heard my father mention it by chance." Seeing the undisguised joy and excitement on the man's face, Nan Yan pushed him and said, "Okay, okay, go back and take a look. Go back quickly!"

She is extremely sleepy now.

Then Shang Yue was ruthlessly pushed out of the room by Nan Yan.

He originally wanted to hug Nan Yan, but when he saw the door being ruthlessly closed in front of him, he immediately gave up the idea in his heart and decided not to disturb her anymore.

Shang Yue looked down at the box and couldn't help but smile.

He couldn't wait to see the gift that Nan Yan gave him, so he ran all the way back to the palace. Wang Dequan only saw a shadow passing by, and that shadow entered the Yangxin Palace.

He was startled and shouted in panic: "Help, help, help! There is an assassin."

The imperial guards broke into the Palace of Tranquil Longevity with weapons in hand and saw their own emperor sitting inside.

Shang Yue was interrupted and raised his head unhappily, "What are you doing here?"

Qian Shan, the leader, said, "Your Majesty, Eunuch Wang said there is an assassin."

When Wang Dequan ran in, he saw Shang Yue sitting at the desk.

When did the emperor come back?

He immediately realized that the afterimage he saw just now was the emperor.

He immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, it's all my fault that I mistook you for an assassin."

Shang Yue said without even raising his head, "Everyone go down."

After the Yangxin Palace quieted down, he opened the box.

Inside is a painting.

He unfolded the painting carefully.

The moment he saw the content, a light of ecstasy suddenly rose in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

It's his portrait.

Yan'er drew pictures of people from Ruan Jianan's family and even her mother. He also wanted Yan'er to draw him, but he didn't want to ask for it.

It turned out that Yan'er knew everything and had prepared this surprise for him.

The man in the painting was the one in casual clothes when they first met. She even remembered the pattern on his clothes and the silver crown on his head clearly.

Apart from his mother's longevity noodles, this was the best birthday gift he had ever received.

As he looked at the painting, he seemed to be able to imagine the little girl sketching his appearance stroke by stroke, and he could not get enough of it.

Until Wang Dequan came in and reminded: "Your Majesty, it's midnight, it's time to go to bed."

He put away the silly smile on his face, rolled up the painting and put it in the box, sat up straight, pointed at the box with his slender fingers and said, "Tomorrow you will have someone hang this painting in the hall, and tell them to be careful when they hang it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

It was only on the next day when Wang Dequan ordered people to hang the painting that he saw the content of the painting.

As soon as you see the painting, you can feel the majestic and powerful aura of the person in the painting. This painting is not only similar in form, but also in spirit.

This painting style looks like it was painted by Miss Nan. The Queen Mother has a painting of Jinling River painted by Miss Nan, which she always praises.

A hint of understanding flashed across Wang Dequan's eyes.

No wonder the emperor looked so happy last night, it turned out that he received a birthday gift from Miss Nan.