Destiny in this life: Sisterly love is deep and dreams are sweet

"Let's go! They are still waiting for us to go back."

"Ok!"

Back in the East Palace, Murong Yu and Lu Yanhua left the palace and returned home.

Murong Yi approached Lu Wanxi, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.

Lu Wanxi gently stroked his back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little tired. I want to lean on you for a while."

The two sat down, Murong Yi leaned on her lap, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Lu Wanxi pressed his temples and asked him to relax, "Are you comfortable?"

“Natural and comfortable.”

"Aren't you going to ask me what happened?"

Lu Wanxi smiled and said: "If Your Highness wants to tell me, I will naturally tell you. If you don't want to tell me, then I won't ask more questions."

"The Imperial Grandmother wants to take this opportunity to get rid of Prince Xiang and Prince Qi."

"King Qi?"

"That's right. Murong Ye will definitely go to King Qi. He is now isolated and helpless, and King Qi is his best choice."

Lu Wanxi immediately understood, killing two birds with one stone, she was worthy of being the champion of palace fighting.

"Wang Yuebin went to Lingnan last time and left manpower in Lingnan. Everything that happens to Prince Xiang in Lingnan will be spread to my ears. The war with him is finally about to begin."

"Then what do you need me to do, Your Highness?"

"You just need to stay by my side. I will feel at ease when you are with me."

"okay, I get it."

Murong Yi opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked, "Do you think I'm cruel?"

"How could it be? If Your Highness is not ruthless, how can you secure your position as Crown Prince, and how can you dominate the world in the future? Your Highness wants to become an emperor. An emperor has his own path, and all his concubines understand it."

Murong Yi smiled happily, stretched out his hand to touch her face, and said, "Lower your head."

"what?"

"What do you say?"

Lu Wanxi smiled shyly, then lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Lu Wanxi's face turned red and she said shyly: "Your Highness is satisfied?"

"satisfy."

"With you by my side, I don't even feel tired."

"real or fake?"

"real."

"Why is my concubine so powerful?"

"Well! You are the best."

"Then does Father know about this? Isn't it an imperial edict from Father?"

Murong Yi couldn't say for sure. The Holy One might know it, or he might not.

Or perhaps, the Holy One chose to turn a blind eye.

He may have guessed the Queen Mother's purpose. If this plan can succeed, he can get rid of his close confidant, King Qi.

Even if he has to give up a son, he is willing to do so.

"Maybe you know!"

When Lu Wanxi heard this, she couldn't help but feel that the Holy Master was too cruel, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that this was unusual.

"Oh!"

"Don't think too much. The most important thing now is a happy marriage. All other things must be postponed."

"Yes! I will help the queen prepare for a happy marriage."

"I feel relieved when you do things."

Murong Yi then sat up, and Lu Wanxi asked, "What's wrong? Isn't His Highness tired?"

Murong Yi turned around, grabbed her waist unexpectedly, and then kissed her.

"Mmmmm~"

The two of them pressed their foreheads against each other. Murong Yi looked at her breathlessly and said, "You really fascinate me."

"Your Highness, are you blaming me for being too charming?"

"Ok!"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I'm just so charming, born with it."

"Not modest."

"Your Highness is so obsessed with me, what else can I do to be humble?"

"That's true, then let me be obsessed with you!"

Murong Yi picked her up and started to walk to the dormitory. Lu Wanxi said anxiously: "Chen'er is still inside. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"This kid."

"It's still daytime, Your Highness can't."

"Who said it couldn't be done?"

"Just can't."

"Okay! Listen to you."

After Murong Yi put her down, the two of them walked into the bedroom and saw Murong Chen waking up.

But he neither cries nor makes trouble, and is very well-behaved.

Lu Wanxi walked over, picked up her son, and kissed him, "Concubine's precious son is so good."

"You don't cry even when you wake up. What a man."

"Yes! Chen'er is really so good."

Lu Wanxi lamented that she would give birth, but she never expected to give birth to such a well-behaved son.

Then the wet nurse came in and took Murong Chen down to breastfeed.

As soon as the wet nurse left, Murong Yi hugged Lu Wanxi and moved his hands around her body.

"Now Chen'er won't be able to disturb us."

"The wet nurse will be back soon."

"They dare not come in."

Murong Yi kissed her lips, kissed her forgetfully, walked to the bed step by step, and fell on the bed.

Murong Yi pulled down the bed curtain and pressed on her. Lu Wanxi looked nervous and said, "Your Highness is really not good. What will happen when the wet nurse comes in?"

"How dare they? What are they afraid of?"

"But……"

"Stop it, the atmosphere is here, why do you think so much?"

Murong Yi started to unbutton her clothes, and then kissed her collarbone, all the way down.

Lu Wanxi was so embarrassed that her face turned red instantly.

The fingers were intertwined, the bed board was shaking, and a red-faced voice came out.

Murong Yi enjoyed it endlessly, but Lu Wanxi was miserable. Why is he so obsessed with his body?