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

Sheng Qingning always does what he says.

Fudong just hesitated for a moment and then surrendered.

"Empress, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I can't tell you. Several young masters have told me that this matter can't be mentioned in front of you again, otherwise the slaves will be dismissed."

There is really something hidden from her!

Sheng Qingning stared at Fudong coldly, just looking at it without saying a word. The strong oppression made Fudong dare not lie at all.

"Do you still remember going to the Great Sumeru Pagoda when you were thirteen years old?" Fudong raised his eyes and asked cautiously.

"Didn't you say that I was seriously ill when I was thirteen years old and was so ill that I became unconscious, so I cultivated my character in Xumi Pagoda and only welcomed me back to the Sheng family when I was fifteen?"

Sheng Qingning didn't remember the memories of those years very clearly. He only knew that he had a serious illness and then came out of Xumi Pagoda.

"That's true, but what I don't know is that it was not two years, but three years. You were welcomed back when you were sixteen, but you were said to be fifteen."

"You seemed to have met someone at Xumi Pagoda when you were thirteen or fourteen. That person would call you Xian'er. During the two years between fifteen and sixteen, you disappeared."

"The three young masters were extremely worried, fearing that something might happen to you. Even when we were about to give up, you appeared again, but you were seriously ill and almost didn't survive."

"After I woke up, I couldn't remember anything, and we didn't ask any more questions. After that, we entered the palace."

Sheng Qingning frowned. She really didn't expect so many things to happen.

But there is no impression at all in the memory.

"Why did you hide this from me?"

"Because when the empress came back, she was not fully clothed and her body was covered with bruises. The three young masters were afraid of ruining your reputation, and they were also afraid that someone would harm you... so they issued a hush order."

Back then, Fudong was the first to find Sheng Qingning lying at the rockery pass.

After discovering it, she reported it to the three young masters. The three young masters acted quickly and blocked it, so the news was not leaked.

Sheng Qingning tugged her lips slightly.

Suddenly she didn't know what to say. Fudong would not lie to her, so all this was true.

So why did she get into an accident that year? Could it really be related to the man in the dream?

"Empress, don't think so much. It's better to rest early. What happened in the past is in the past."

Sheng Qingning couldn't sleep, with so many things on his mind, but he didn't want Fudong to worry, so he waved her hand to leave, while he tossed and turned on the bed.

At some point, she fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning.

There were sounds of concubines coming to pay their respects outside, and Sheng Qingning asked Fudong to send them to Queen Yang. After all, Queen Yang was the master of the harem.

The concubines looked at each other and did not dare to delay, so they went too.

After half a month of confusion, the three brothers finally arrived in the capital.

They went to see Chu Mo first, and then came to see Sheng Qingning. Sheng Qingning knew that the palace was not the place to talk, so she only mentioned a few words, and then she felt relieved when everything was confirmed.

That night, Sheng Qingning was lying on the big bed, thinking about leaving the palace the next day and going to the Sheng family. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt she saw a foreign object.

Open your eyes immediately.

She stared intently at the figure that suddenly appeared on the beam, her face turned slightly pale with fright, and just as she was about to call Hong Xiu and others in, the man had already arrived next to her bed like a ghost.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints are very beautiful.

If the man hadn't pinched her neck tightly, Sheng Qingning would really appreciate these beautiful hands.

Sheng Qingning looked up and saw only an ordinary face, which really didn't match the hands.

"Who are you?" Sheng Qingning asked.

Since he didn't kill her immediately, he must not have been an assassin, but he didn't want her to make any noise to attract others.

"Who am I?" Chu Lingxiao smiled half-heartedly, looking critically at Sheng Qingning from beginning to end, and finally lifted off his human skin mask, "The noble concubine is so cold-hearted that she has forgotten me?"

Sheng Qingning looked at this handsome face so close at hand and fell into a trance for a moment.

It seems that some memories are about to burst out of my mind.

"you……"

Sheng Qingning didn't recognize this face, so he looked at it carefully, and finally settled on an identity: "Uncle Nine Emperors, Chu Lingxiao?"

Chu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes dangerously and leaned over to look at Sheng Qingning.

"It seems that you still remember me. The imperial concubine is not too heartless."

"Uncle Nine Emperors enters the harem late at night. Aren't you afraid of being discovered? By then, you and I will be beyond redemption!"

Sheng Qingning gritted her teeth and felt that Chu Lingxiao was too presumptuous. She didn't want to think that she had lost her life without accomplishing anything.

Chu Lingxiao pinched her face and came closer: "It's good to have you by my side through all the evil."

Sheng Qingning stared, feeling that the person in front of him was a madman.

The two have obviously never met before, so why would he be like this...

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is it possible that the imperial concubine has thoughts about my face?" Chu Lingxiao suddenly lowered his head, bit her ear beads, and slowly nibbled on them.

The taste was like ants biting me, crispy and numb.

Sheng Qingning couldn't help but groan.

Hearing his own involuntary voice, Sheng Qingning pushed Chu Lingxiao away and glared at him: "Uncle Nine Emperors, what do you mean?"

"It is rumored that the Imperial Concubine is doting on the Sixth Palace. I also want to get close to Fang Ze and try to see if the taste is as wonderful as the rumors. The Imperial Concubine wants to cooperate with me. Isn't it possible that she can't do this even if she puts in so much effort?"

Sheng Qingning frowned, unsure of what Chu Lingxiao was thinking.

They had not interacted much in their previous lives, and she had only heard a few words about Chu Lingxiao's temperament, which was unpredictable and extremely wise.

Especially sinister!

With just a few words, Sheng Qingning knew that this person was not easy to deal with.

"Uncle Nine Emperors is joking. As long as you want it, I can certainly afford it. But do you think Uncle Nine Emperors really likes this old lady? If you just want to tease me, then don't waste our time. What do you think?"

Chu Lingxiao's smiling eyes suddenly turned cold, making Sheng Qingning's scalp numb.

I just felt waves of coldness sweeping through my body.

She began to sweat on her palms and became nervous. This Chu Lingxiao was really difficult to deal with. At least he was much smarter than Chu Mo.

No wonder he was able to escape from Chu Mo's all-out encirclement and suppression.

"What if I say, I don't dislike it?" Chu Lingxiao lowered his head, his eyes locked firmly on her, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were filled with endless coldness.

Sheng Qingning only felt horrified, but quickly calmed down and smiled at Chu Lingxiao with a charming posture, as if she really wanted to sacrifice herself for justice.

She stretched out her hand and opened her thin clothes.

The plain bellyband inside was exposed.

"If Uncle Nine Emperors says this, then what else can I say to be hypocritical? As long as Uncle Nine Emperors can sit in that position and protect our Sheng family, I can give you anything."

A large area of ​​fair skin was exposed to the air, and Chu Lingxiao could naturally see it clearly.

Even the bellyband couldn't completely control the nephrite on her chest.

Looking down from above, something tender is clearly visible.

Chu Lingxiao reached out with one hand, held the soft spot, and leaned close to Sheng Qingning's ear: "If you can't wait, then I will let you get what you want."