The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

Qin Yan lived in the General's Mansion for three months, eating delicious food and drink, her body is quite plump, especially Shuangfeng, her underwear is really too small.

The second growth is a headache, the clothes are still wearable, the breasts are protruding, and the movements are not as light as before, which is heavy and cumbersome.

Some people are sad, others are happy, and whoever is happy, there is no need to say more.

During this period of time, Murong Anran went out in the morning and returned in the afternoon, sometimes she was entangled in trivial matters, and would return in the middle of the night, hugging and rubbing her hands before she was willing to rest.

It takes two hours to commute from the barracks to the town, not to mention the bumpy journey, he has to deal with all the affairs in the army, and when he returns to the general's mansion, he often has to have a good time, so it is really hard work.

Qin Yan felt distressed and wanted Murong Anran to get rid of the status quo as soon as possible.

In December, it has already snowed in the frontier, and the surrounding fields are covered with white.

Qin Yan was wearing the white fox fur sent by Murong Anran, and stood under the persimmon tree in the courtyard. There were still some persimmons on the tree that hadn't been picked. The flaming red flesh was covered with a layer of crystal clear hoarfrost, and a handful of thick snow piled up on the stalk, very cute. .

"Has there ever been an imperial edict in the capital?" Qin Yan asked.

The butler said respectfully: "No."

"Where are the letters?"

"nor."

Qin Yan sighed softly, unable to figure out why the news didn't come. She lowered her head and said to herself: "Xicong, how did you make the decision? At least write to me. It's been three months, it's like Stone sank in the sea."

"Ma'am, you should enter the house earlier, it's cold and windy outside, so be careful," the housekeeper said.

"Got it, you go down first."

As the edict did not arrive at the border, Qin Yan became more and more anxious to wait.

The sky is gloomy, and the heavy snow is condensed on the top of the head, and it does not know when it tilts and presses down.

Stepping out of the palace, it was still a wide road, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Qin Yan stood on tiptoe, hoping to see the armored red robe soon.

The wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the road must be extremely difficult. Qin Yan was in an impetuous mood and couldn't help thinking wildly. Perhaps ice crystals flew into her eyes, met the warmth, turned into a piece of damp, and her throat became more and more choked.

She was scared, really scared.I am afraid that I will never see the person who drives the fierce horse and gallops home again.

The fear was magnified infinitely, and a strong gust of wind shocked her.

Fortunately, a horse neighed in the distance.

Qin Yan instantly let go of all bad thoughts, and her heart jumped up.

One man and one horse broke through the wind and snow, galloping and flying, like an arrow that leaves the string, rushing straight.

"An Ran!" Qin Yan tried her best to wave her hand and ran over quickly.

Murong ran to the door, yanked the reins, yelled at him to stop, then jumped down, opened his arms, hugged him lightly, and hugged him into his arms.

"Yanyan, how many times have you told me that you are not allowed to welcome me at the door!" Murong Anran hugged her and strode into the mansion, scolding her as she walked, "The frontier is getting colder and colder. You have just come here for the first year. If you haven’t adapted, how can you run out casually, there is warm carbon in the room, and there are all kinds of dried fruit and milk food, can’t you wait while you eat?”

Qin Yan tucked into the general's arms obediently, pinching the fluff at the neckline and said, "I'm not cold. The white fox fur you gave me is surprisingly windy. A piece of snow doesn't stick to it, and the cold wind can't get in."

"That won't work either!" Murong Anran turned cold, "I won't punish you for coming out without permission in the future, but I will punish the servant and the housekeeper, and see if they dare to let you out easily."

"Why do you involve other people? I am happy to have my legs growing on my body." Qin Yan twisted a few times, leaned on Murong Anran's shoulder, and said rebelliously: "Unless my legs are broken, I won't meet you at the door."

"You are so willful, you will suffer a lot anyway." Murong Anran knew that persuasion was useless, she slapped the soft and bouncy buttocks of the man in her arms, Meteor strode into the inner courtyard, took a few strides, and carried him into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, Qin Yan was pushed behind the door and taught a lesson severely.

Facing the strong restraints, Qin Yan softened her delicate body and barely supported her upper body. The strong attack of a cup of tea made her heart warmed by the kiss.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you to death."

Seeing the eagerness of the people, Qin Yan hurriedly shied away, "First... let's warm up to the fire and eat something. I've been preparing for a long time."

Murong Anran was reluctant to let go, she untied the armor, and Qin Yan took over and hung it up.

Meat and mare's milk were hot on the stove, and the aroma was bubbling.

In terms of diet, Murong Anran has long been used to this. Under such circumstances, the food from the Central Plains is not at all hungry or cold-resistant. Sufficient fat and dairy products can ensure physical strength and energy.

Murong Anran grilled over the charcoal fire, washed his hands, and sat down next to the couch.

Qin Yan put the meat and milk into a bowl and served them one by one.

"Freshly grilled lamb chops, stewed beef and potatoes, braised fish, ginseng chicken soup, mare's milk and milk cakes."

Looking at the sumptuous table, Murong Anran sighed: "Yanyan, I am really the happiest person in the world. My wife is not only beautiful, but her craftsmanship is also top-notch."

"There's nothing to praise about that," Qin Yan tore off a mutton chop that was dripping with oil, and handed it over. "There's nothing to do at home. I watch the snow and warm the fire all day long, and cook some dinner for you. The time flies by instead."

Returning home with a wife to love and food to eat is the most rare thing in this ordinary life.The general ate with relish, thinking that life would be like this, so he would have no regrets.

The small window was not closed tightly, and the air leaked in. Qin Yan turned around, and the servant hurried into the yard without any objection. She followed her eyes all the way, and was disappointed when she saw that someone gave the housekeeper a hand heater.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you, you've been out of your mind recently, why do you always like to stare at others?"

Qin Yan held her snowy cheeks and looked at the scattered birds in the sky, feeling depressed, "The letter of resignation has already been sent out, but the imperial edict has not come, and Xi Cong has not sent a letter, so I don't know what happened."

Murong Anran comforted him and said: "It's snowing and windy at the frontier, it's hard to get in all the way, if a rock falls or an avalanche, you have to take a long detour, and sometimes it takes an extra month. So, some delays are normal. In fact, there is no need At this moment, it will be convenient for us to go anywhere when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming in the coming year.

After some persuasion, Qin Yan finally felt better. She closed the window and turned to watch people eat.

"An Ran, it looks like you are eating deliciously."

"My daughter-in-law made it, it smells natural!"

"With my skills, it's no problem to open a restaurant."

Qin Yan really had this idea, she didn't want to go back to her own world, so she should plan her way forward.

She picked up her chopsticks to pick up food for the other party, "We will open a restaurant in the future, I will be the cook, and you will be the waiter in the shop. Don't be greedy for too much money, as long as you have enough, at least you can live every day."

"Forget it, don't open a restaurant." Murong Anran shook her head quickly with puffy cheeks.

"It's the commoner clothes of the waiter in the shop, not as bright and generous as the general?" Qin Yan teased.

"Where?" Murong Anran took a piece of meat and put it into his lover's mouth, "I'm so busy all day, how can I have sex with you? Could it be that you are being fucked while cooking? But , I can really stand up, hehe~"

Qin Yan glanced angrily, thinking about it, it makes sense.

After all kinds of experiences, they should find a quiet place and give each other time.

After dinner, Murong Anran handled the government affairs in the study, then went out and turned into the residence, Qin Yan saw that a piece of robe was torn on someone's shoulder, so she asked him to take it off and mend it by herself.

The general lay on his side on the bed, resting his face on his elbows, looking at the beautiful woman under the lamp, wanting to ask too many questions.

"I know what you want to ask." Qin Yan sewed the needle quickly, and the work in her hands was quite good. "Since the moment I threaded the needle, you have opened your mouth slightly."

Murong Anran was seen through by others, she felt a little embarrassed, she fawned, "Yanyan, ask some nasty words, don't be unhappy, I definitely don't mean to despise you."

"You ask."

Murong Anran coughed twice, and said cautiously: "Before you pretended to be an empress, you must have come from a poor background, right?"

Qin Yan turned her face instantly, and asked coldly, "Where did you see it?"

"Yanyan," Murong Anran hugged her waist, and couldn't help laughing: "Let's talk about cooking first, you can cook everything, steak? Charcoal grilled snails? French fries sandwiches? Ice cream? I am the upper class, listen I’ve never heard of it, so it’s something that the lower class poor eat.”

Qin Yan smiled through tears, not wanting to reveal the mystery right away, "What else?"

"There is also needlework," Murong Anran pointed, "This craft, after a few years of practice, can't sew beautiful and regular stitches."

"how do you know?"

"I don't know where, wait, show you something."

After finishing speaking, the general jumped off the bed, took out a small brocade box with shell patterns from the corner of the wardrobe, opened it and took out something.

Qin Yan took it, looked around and asked, guessing: "This is... a sachet?"

"Anyway, you can see the four different things." Murong Anran smirked.

"Who did it?"

"Also an empress."

Qin Yan raised her face with her hands up, with a melon-eating expression, "Yo Hou~ Qiao Yulan did it."

Murong Anran lowered his face, and said frankly: "At that time, I was seventeen years old, and I won the first battle. Needless to say, the imperial court rewarded me, there was a gift from Lanlan, and I was told to watch it in a place where no one was around.

I really couldn't figure it out, so I ran to the foot of the mountain immediately, opened it, and found that it was a sachet with weird shape and crooked stitches.In the attached paper, Zhu wrote that the fabric came from my obscene clothes. "

"Oh, it's so sweet!" Qin Yan rubbed the goosebumps on her arm, "Qiao Yulan is really good at it, you are young and young, how can you withstand such teasing."

When it comes to the depths of love, Murong Anran doesn't shy away from it. When she loves someone, she has always been frank and frank, not hiding or hiding, "At that time, I was completely dazed, and then my dimples and my whole body burned badly. Although I have never tasted Love|Love, but I am not a fool, I understand the friendship in an instant."

"I can only say that Qiao Yulan is very affectionate, and she has already announced that you belong to her with such a naked expression." Qin Yan approached and asked with a smile: "Quickly tell me, did you sleep with this sachet?" , have you sniffed the smell above?"

Murong Anran was rarely ashamed, he hesitated and said: "Don't ask, I'm afraid you... I'm afraid you will get angry."

"Fool, why am I angry?" Qin Yan slapped her and tugged at the other person's robe, "Your ten years belonged to Qiao Yulan alone. Just imagine the first love, each with a secret promise, the most beautiful, such a period, this life is worth it. "

"I'm really moved to think so." Murong Anran put down the brocade box and got on the bed. She wrapped her hands and feet around Qin Yan, sniffed the fragrance of the back of her neck, and said with deep love, "It belongs to Lan Lan." I will keep the aroma well. Now, my heart is yours, and I only smell your smell deeply."

"kindness."

Qin Yan understands Murong Anran's friendship with her, and there are some things that don't need long explanations.In a word, just click it.

"Put it on." She handed over the underwear and changed the subject, "An Ran, I have to correct you."

"what?"

"Although I was not born into a wealthy family, my family background is between well-to-do and middle-class. The so-called strange food you repeat, no one has eaten it in Yuqiong."

Murong Anran looked suspicious, "What are well-off and middle class?"

"How do you explain this?" Qin Yan was very distressed, and the generation gap was too big, so she had to simplify it, "It just solves the problem of food and clothing, wear mink if you want, don't work if you don't want to work, in short, there is money to spend."

"Wow! Isn't he rich?!"

"A lot of money," Qin Yan couldn't help showing off, "The key to our era is that there are airplanes and cars."

"what?"

"En... how to describe it?" Qin Yan thought of a good idea, kissed Murong Anran, then jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.

"where are you going?"

Qin Yan stopped at the door, turned around deliberately, and said mysteriously: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, I will build planes and cars for the general!"

"Naughty..." Murong Anran laughed: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, Yanyan should give birth to a villain for me."

"Bah! I'll give you a villain after you grow that thing~"

Shaoqing, Qin Yan hurried in holding a handful of snow. She was half sitting on the bed, with dexterous fingers, she pinched out models of airplanes and cars with only three or five strokes.

The plane made of snow is gliding in the air. Qin Yan explained: "The real plane has a wingspan of 240 feet, a body length of 210 feet, and a height of about 70 feet. It takes only two or three hours to fly from the East China Sea to the southern border, and from Kyoto to the border."

The general was too shocked to speak.

"This shape is called a car. Our car is the main means of transportation. It is a machine made of iron. It can be driven at a speed comparable to that of a horse without walking."

"Yan... Yanyan." Murong Anran didn't dare to vent her anger. After a while, she reached out and touched the other person's forehead, and asked tentatively, "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"Ah!" Qin Yan collapsed on the bed, kicking her legs helplessly.

Murong Anran saw that the person had a sincere face, he didn't look like nonsense, and asked again: "Which dynasty?"

"Dynasty?" Qin Yan got up and shook her head. She decided to go to the top of the popular science and explained more carefully, "We are a socialist, we have long since left the feudal dynasty, and human civilization is highly developed, diving into the sea, flying into the sky, climbing to the moon, and exploring the outer space of the universe. Wait. If combined with the present, I think it will take more than 1000 years.”

"1000 years!" Murong Anran understood and glanced up and down in horror, "Yanyan, are you from the world after 1000 years?!"

"Almost, I didn't expect it."

"It's really...unbelievable." Murong Anran stared at the person, not knowing what to say for a long while, worry and fear got the upper hand from time to time, and for the rest of her life to stick together tightly, she asked: "If there is a chance, will you take me there?"

The heartstrings were touched, Qin Yan felt as if she had been stabbed.

She thought of Yunyu's words again, and thought of her lover who was not in this world, and her emotions burst like a flood in an instant.

"Yanyan, did I say the wrong thing?" Seeing this, Murong Anran came over and hugged him, apologizing, "I'm just afraid that you will leave, without you, life will be no fun at all, if this is the case, I'll start from Kunyuji Jump down, it's over."

Qin Yan hugged Murong Anran tightly, hiding in his arms and choking, "If there is a chance, I will definitely bring you and Xi Cong to that world. No... I will bring everyone, Feng Yan, A Xi, and Shi Qing, to that world." Take it!"