Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

Yao Jun’s previous suspicion was not false. Chen Xi was really pregnant, and it had been just over a month.

Although Chen Xi had some guesses before, he was afraid that he would be late and did not dare to think about it, fearing that it would be all in vain in the end.

Now that it was confirmed by the doctor in the Heavenly Palace, he finally smiled with relief.

When she turned her head, she saw Yao Jun looking at her with shining eyes. Although there was a mask between them, his happy smile was conveyed through his eyes.

Mi Yanhua squeezed Yao Jun aside and sat next to Chen Xi, saying with a smile: "In the past, we were always worried that this boy would be lonely for the rest of his life. Now, not only has he got a wife, but he will also have offspring soon."

Mi Yanhua took out a small lacquer box from her sleeve, opened it and found a white bracelet inside. She picked it up and put it on Chen Xi's wrist, saying, "This is the phoenix ring my mother's family gave me when I got married. It is said to be made by the Shi family from dragon bones, and it has the functions of stabilizing pregnancy and clearing the mind."

"Shi clan, dragon bone?"

Chen Xi looked at the bracelet on his wrist. It was neither gold nor jade, but it was pure white without any flaws. It was also warm, not at all cold.

Yao Jun took a deep look at the bracelet, thinking of Yan Huan's life bone, and then explained: "The Shi tribe was a tribe in the Great Autumn period. They established the Shi Kingdom, and Yan Huan was the princess of the Shi Kingdom."

"Yan Huan!" Chen Xi widened her eyes. She really didn't know these things, and they were not mentioned in modern history books either.

After thinking about it, Chen Xi understood. There were countless truths buried by time on this land, and only one in ten could be passed down to the modern day!

Mi Yanhua smiled and patted her hands: "Yes, Daqiu Yanhuan, the most beautiful woman in history, and also the culprit who caused the destruction of Daqiu."

"If you are interested, you can ask the elders of the Si tribe later, but I'm not sure whether they are willing to tell you."

Yao Jun's eyelids drooped slightly: "You can ask me."

In the later period of Xuanzeng, even the Si clan knew very little about that period of history. In this world, he was the only one who knew it best.

If Chen Xi wanted to know, he didn't mind revealing some real historical truth.

Chen Xi is not really interested in history, but he has a lot of ideas about new things.

"Dragon bones? Are there really dragons in the world?"

I always read about dragon liver and phoenix marrow in novels, but I don’t know if they taste good or not. Chen Xi wiped the corner of his mouth subconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Yao Jun's mouth twitched.

How could he forget that the little guy was a foodie and very bold.

I heard that a ferruginous animal committed suicide due to depression at Hongcheng Zoo last month...

The timing of the suicide was too coincidental. Chen Xi died just when he wanted to taste the food.

Yao Jun doesn't care how the situation was handled in the end. It's impossible for the modern Panda fans to travel back to Daji and settle the score with Chen Xi, right?

Even if he really comes, Yao Jun is confident that he can protect Chen Xi!

It is difficult for Yao Jun to answer the question of whether there are dragons or not.

There should be some, the system has confirmed it, but he has never seen one, so it must be extinct.

Mi Yanhua, Grandpa Chen, Xiao Luo and others had no way to answer this question, after all, they had never seen it.

Chen Xi's curiosity, which had just been ignited, suddenly cooled down.

Dragons are only legendary creatures, how could they really exist?

At this moment, the doctor who had just examined Chen Xi's pulse said, "I've seen it."

Chen Xi was stunned, and his curiosity, which had just cooled down, began to heat up again.

Not only her, but Yao Jun, Mi Yanhua and others also turned their eyes to the doctor with white hair.

"Doctor Xun, are you telling the truth?" Mi Yanhua asked in surprise.

Xun Chi, who was over sixty years old, had been working in the Heavenly Palace for more than thirty years. He had never mentioned seeing a dragon before.

Doctor Xun nodded: "I dare not deceive the Queen and Madam Xi. I really saw it once."

Chen Xi's eyes sparkled with curiosity: "Doctor Xun, what does a dragon look like? Can it really fly on clouds and mist?"

Everyone in the room was very curious, even the palace servants who were standing quietly by the side couldn't help but look over.

Lord Xun shook his head: "It's just a relatively powerful beast. It can fly, but it can't ride on clouds. I'm afraid Madam Xi will be disappointed."

“But there’s also something magical about it.”

When Chen Xi heard that it was just a powerful beast, he was a little disappointed. But when he heard that there were magical things about it, he became interested again.

Chen Xi moved his little butt excitedly and said to Xiao Luo, "Quick, bring a stool to Doctor Xun and serve him a bowl of hot tea."

Yao Jun glanced at the sky outside. They had entered the city in the morning and it was almost noon now. He said to Chen Xi, "Let Doctor Xun talk about it at lunch. Let Xiaoluo and the others prepare the food first."

Chen Xi looked at him and asked, "You just came back, aren't you going to hold a party?"

Yao Jun said calmly, "Let's talk about it tonight."

"Listen to you."

Then Chen Xi looked at Mi Yanhua and asked, "Sister-in-law, is there anything you like to eat? I'll ask Xiaoluo and the others to make it."

Mi Yanhua smiled and said, "I've heard that Xixi's cooking skills are amazing. As long as it's delicious, I like it."

Chen Xi stood up and said with a smile: "Then let sister-in-law taste my cooking skills later."

Then she turned to Doctor Xun and said, "Doctor Xun, take a rest for a while, and then tell us in detail about your encounter with the dragon during lunch. How about that?"

Doctor Xun bowed and said, "Yes."

Mi Yanhua stood up and took Chen Xi's hand, saying with a smile: "Now that you are pregnant, you don't have to cook for yourself. I think these maids who accompany you should have learned something from my sister, so just leave it to them."

Chen Xi's eyes sparkled, and his smile became more sincere. He said, "It's okay. I have to instruct them on what to do. It's just a matter of words."

After a pause, he took Mi Yanhua's hand and said with a smile: "If sister-in-law has nothing to do, we can go together and just have fun."

The graceful and elegant Mi Yanhua had never worked in the kitchen in her life. She was originally a princess of the Mi State, and later married the eldest prince Ji Ming. Wherever she went, there were people serving her.

Although she is now the Queen of Daji, Chen Xi's identity is only the wife of the Prince of Yao.

But everyone knows that at present, Yao Jun’s wife should be the most noble woman in the world, without a doubt.

Now that she was invited by Chen Xi, even though she was the Queen of Daji and their sister-in-law, and Yao Jun also respected her very much, Mi Yanhua would not refuse.

Putting aside other factors, Mi Yanhua was really curious about how those delicacies from Yao Country were made.

"Okay, I'll go take a look too." There was no reluctance on Mi Yanhua's face, and she even seemed a little eager to try.

Now that Yao Jun is the successor to the emperor, he decides to select a young man with the surname Ji to train. Although Mi Yanhua has no son of the right age, Yao Jun is still young and can choose her grandson.

She still hopes that Daji's throne will eventually fall into the hands of Ji Ming's descendants, and this is also her motivation to stay alive.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, Yao Jun knew what she was thinking and had no intention of stopping her. Of course, all this depended on whether those nephews could give birth to good sons.

Although Chen Xi and Mi Yanhua were quite different in age, they looked like sisters at this moment, walking outside hand in hand.

Behind them, there were hundreds of servants, maids, and guards.

They cannot just dismiss these people if they want to. Everything is arranged by the ceremonial officers according to auspicious etiquette. There can be more, but not less.

Otherwise, how can people be divided into different classes?