Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

"You left the house, where did you go?"

"Madam only said she went to relax. As for where she went, I don't know." The maid secretly looked at Lu Yi.

I have to say that Lu Yi's appearance is outstanding.

You can tell at a glance that he was born into a wealthy family, otherwise Liu Qiyi would not have picked him up and brought him home.

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Two days later, Spring and Valley.

Song Qingning pretended to relax and didn't take anyone with her. She was afraid that her disappearance would worry her family, so she sent a letter to report that she was safe.

That night, she picked up the unconscious emperor.

The emperor is in his prime, thirty-one years old, and has a strong appearance. It is obvious from a glance that he manages his figure in daily life.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you must remember my kindness." Song Qingning muttered in her heart.

She tried her best to drag the emperor to the dilapidated cabin and lit another fire.

The coldness slowly faded away, leaving only warmth and heat.

The emperor only felt that his body was cold and hot, and he unconsciously wanted to get closer to the source of warmth, so when he touched Song Qingning's wrist, he pulled her over.

Song Qingning half pushed back and half gave in, lying weakly in the emperor's arms and sobbing.

The emperor seemed to feel some resistance and frowned, but his movements did not stop and he directly attacked Song Qingning's body.

The next day, the emperor woke up early and froze when he looked at the woman in his arms.

There were bruises and bruises on the woman's body and a touch of red on the sheets, so he naturally understood what happened.

He frowned and began to recall what happened.

After praying, he changed into his regular clothes and wanted to come out to take a breath. Unexpectedly, the railing next to him suddenly became loose and he fell down.

Later, he lost consciousness and became very feverish. In a daze, he seemed to have gone to the clouds and rain with others.

But now that I think about it, the railing was deliberately tampered with, not an accident!

Song Qingning had woken up a long time ago. When she saw that the emperor had not moved, she tentatively opened her eyes. However, the moment she woke up, she pushed the emperor away with force.

She was crying and angry, feeling sad: "You are a scumbag! I saved you with good intentions, but you did this to me, do you still have a conscience?"

The emperor opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

How could Song Qingning give him this opportunity? He blurted out a series of accusations: "How will I see anyone in the future? I might as well just hit him to death, wuwu——"

The emperor is the most powerful person in the world, how could he ever be scolded like this?

But after all, he was in the wrong and could only bear it passively: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"What's the point of being sorry? I've done everything!"

Suddenly, as if he realized something, Song Qingning's face panicked: "Me? You... you are the emperor? My wife, Song Qingning, has met the emperor."

When the emperor heard the name, he frowned slightly: "Raise your head."

Song Qingning knows which angle looks best on her.

She raised her chin slightly, revealing a delicate and bright face.

It's not that the emperor has never seen beauties before, but he has never seen such a beautiful yet pitiful beauty like Song Qingning, who makes people want to conquer and cherish her at the same time.

"Are you the widow from Jinyang Hou Mansion?" The emperor stretched out his hand and pinched her chin.

"Yes." Song Qingning's eyelashes trembled, as if she was afraid of facing Long Yan.

The emperor felt her elastic skin with his fingers and rubbed it a few times lovingly: "Tell me what you want."

"My wife doesn't want anything!" Song Qingning trembled, not daring to look directly at him, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will pretend that nothing happened at last night's meeting!"

Seeing that she was so sensible, the emperor was very satisfied.

But then I thought about it, she was drawing a clear line with herself, which made the emperor a little unhappy.

He is an emperor and not a bug. Is it necessary to avoid snakes and scorpions?

"You are sensible."

Song Qingning was trembling, as if he was frightened.

The emperor liked her appearance very much: "But if you don't stay well in the Marquis' Mansion, why are you here?"

Song Qingning could tell that the emperor was doubting her.

She lowered her eyes and said pitifully: "My wife is here to relax."

All matters in the capital could not be hidden from the emperor's eyes, so he naturally knew that Lu Yi was still alive and had returned with a pregnant woman.

He stared at Song Qingning for a moment and finally dispelled his suspicion: "You saved me, how do you want me to repay you?"

"My wife has nothing to ask for, I just hope that the emperor will not spread this matter." Song Qingning looked like a frightened little rabbit, her watery eyes were extremely wet, "My wife doesn't want to die yet."

Yes, she is Lu Yi's wife.

If it were spread that he had committed adultery with others, the whole family would be embarrassed, but he was the emperor, not anyone else, and everything in the world belonged to him, let alone a woman.

The emperor took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to her.

"I understand. Besides, I don't want to owe others any favors. If you ask me for anything in the future, just take this jade pendant and give it to the commander at the gate of the palace, and I will ask someone to see you."

Song Qingning took the jade pendant gratefully.

This kind of humility was very pleasing to the emperor as the superior.

"There is a house here, hurry up and take a look!"

Suddenly, there was a sound outside.

Song Qingning suddenly sat up from the bed. She looked at the emperor and said fearfully: "You can't let them see me!"

The emperor also knew that this kind of thing was disgraceful and gave her a calm look.

He collected himself, opened the door and quickly closed it.

"I'm here."

"Oh, Your Majesty, are you okay?" came the eunuch's unique voice, "I have finally found you. Someone, come quickly!"

After they left, Song Qingning returned to the Lu family.

When Mrs. Lu learned that she was back, she immediately sent her over for questioning.

"Qing Ning, no matter how angry you are, you can't stay out all night without even a message!"

Song Qingning looked at her nose and heart: "Grandma, I sent a message to my mother."

Mrs. Lu was stunned for a moment: "Oh, Yi'er is sorry for you, but it's a done deal and there's no way to change it. Don't be angry."

"I know. I don't blame my husband. I just went out to relax." Song Qingning smiled, "My husband has a new love and a child. It's not even late for me to be happy. How can I be angry."

Madam Lu was not sure whether Song Qingning was telling the truth or a lie.

"Are you really not angry anymore?"

"Grandma, after all these years, you still don't know what my temper is like?" Song Qingning asked without answering.

In their eyes, Song Qingning was just a soft persimmon that could be rounded or flattened by others. Even if he did something wrong, it would be fine with a few words of coaxing. How could he get angry?

Mrs. Lu said: "Then let Yi'er stay in your yard tonight."

Song Qingning's eyes flashed.

How could that work? She took the birth pill and had sex with the emperor. If she got involved with Lu Yi again, the emperor would definitely not recognize the identity of the child.

She opened her mouth, ready to find an excuse to refuse.

Mrs. Lu saw that she hadn't spoken for a long time and asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to?"

Willing to fuck!

Song Qingning wanted to kill everyone in the Jinyang Hou Mansion!