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

Sheng Qingning was slightly startled.

The two of them were extremely close, and the atmosphere was unusually ambiguous.

But talking about it is a grave sin against the Nine Clans.

She took the medicine bottle and held it tightly in her hand: "Thank you, uncle, for your help."

Chu Lingxiao's eyes were calm and he stared at her unmoved.

After a moment, he pressed his cold lips to the corner of her lips. Sheng Qingning did not dare to move and did not give any reaction. She knew that the man had the desire to conquer.

The more he struggled, the more energetic he became, and if he was so obedient, he might not even feel it anymore.

What surprised her was that Chu Lingxiao had no intention of stopping. His fingers went down and entered the hem of her skirt, and dense stimulation swept through her body.

The two of them had obviously only had a romantic relationship once, but Chu Lingxiao seemed to understand her very well.

A few moments aroused her passion.

Not even Chu Mo knows about those sensitive points!

Sheng Qingning could no longer remain indifferent, gasping and holding down the troublesome hand, staring at him: "Have we met before?"

Chu Lingxiao's dark eyes were stern, and then he laughed.

"Have you seen it before? Doesn't your Majesty know?"

He bit her ear beads and nibbled them carefully, which was obviously a hint that that night...

Sheng Qingning also found it a bit funny, how could he have seen it before?

She is the favorite concubine of the harem, and he is the Dingwang of the Northern Territory.

The two have never crossed paths, whether in this life or in the past.

"Xian'er, you have to concentrate on doing this kind of thing and don't think about anything else, otherwise you won't be able to experience the ecstasy." Chu Lingxiao's voice was like a poisonous insect, constantly eroding people's body and mind.

Sheng Qingning didn't even dare to forget.

"It seems that the emperor's uncle really has seen countless women and is so proficient in this field."

Speaking of this, Sheng Qingning grabbed certain places with his hands, causing Chu Lingxiao's voice to break: "He also said that he was powerless. This rhetoric is really exquisite."

Chu Lingxiao said: "Is this the noble concubine's taste?"

Sheng Qingning twitched the corner of her mouth and simply said, "Hurry up, someone will come over later, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Chu Lingxiao didn't give up. He set fire to her everywhere in an almost vindictive manner, but refused to give up.

In the end, Sheng Qingning couldn't bear it anymore, and her voice was full of prayer.

She didn't know why.

Why Chu Lingxiao knows her so well is so strange. Could it be because Chu Lingxiao has had countless women? Thinking of this, Sheng Qingning felt a little disgusted.

However, she is Chu Mo's woman, and when it comes to being disgusting, she is even worse.

That's all, just think of it as everyone getting what they need.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is here."

Suddenly, Hongxiu's voice sounded at the door, and Sheng Qingning, who had been drowsy, suddenly woke up. She suddenly turned over and pushed away the hand on her waist.

"Leave quickly."

Chu Lingxiao was still awake. After he finished making trouble, he stared at Sheng Qingning.

At this time, there was no other reaction.

Seeing him like this, Sheng Qingning gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Lingxiao, if you want to die, don't take me with you. Leave now!"

"Are you that scared?"

Chu Lingxiao circled her waist and prevented her from dressing: "I really want to see Chu Mo's reaction when he sees you and me like this. I wonder if Xian'er can help me?"

Sheng Qingning secretly cursed the madman and struggled: "No."

With that said, she bent down and took off his arms, quickly dressed herself up, and threw some clothes to Chu Lingxiao.

Almost commanding: "Don't hurt me!"

Chu Lingxiao remained motionless and said unhurriedly: "In the worst case, we two will die together. Why should Xian'er be so afraid? Even if we go to Huangquan Road, we can still be together."

Sheng Qingning's eyelids jumped wildly as she began to dress Chu Lingxiao.

There was a rapid knock on the door again.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor has arrived at the door."

Sheng Qingning scolded: "Just say that I am taking a nap and I have told no one to disturb me."

Hongxiu was also a good person and knew something was wrong inside, so she whispered: "I just said this, but the emperor insists on coming in."

Sheng Qingning frowned and was too lazy to say anything else.

He simply put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out. As for Chu Lingxiao, he wanted to die without her accompanying him!

Chu Mo had already arrived at the door. As soon as he saw him, Sheng Qingning said arrogantly: "Sanlang is here as soon as he comes. Why is there such a big battle that wakes Xian'er up from his sleep?"

"It's my fault, don't blame Xian'er." Chu Mo's eyes were filled with fatigue, and he relaxed only when he arrived at Sheng Qingning's place.

It seems that Chu Mo spent a lot of effort to appease Xu Wanyi.

Sheng Qingning walked over calmly: "What's wrong with Sanlang?"

"I'm wondering if I did something wrong."

"Sanlang is the emperor, and what the emperor did wrong is also right." Sheng Qingning held Chu Mo's hand, "But did Xu Baolin blame Sanlang? If she was really so ignorant, Sanlang would have given her a cold shoulder for a few months, and waited until she knew the pain. I will think of Saburo."

Chu Mo said: "She just lost her child, and I can't bear to leave her."

"That's true. Xian'er just couldn't bear to see that the emperor was so sad and tired." Sheng Qingning asked someone to bring a chair for Chu Mo to sit down and gently pressed his temples.

Both of them have their own hidden agendas and temptations in their hearts.

As for whether Chu Mo was overly sad for Xu Wanyi, Sheng Qingning didn't know, but she understood that there was absolutely no way that Chu Mo came to her specifically for such a trivial matter.

The emperor's thoughts are not so superficial.

Chu Mo touched the back of Sheng Qingning's hand, and he couldn't put it down because of the soft skin that could be broken by a blow.

"You still feel sorry for me."

Where Chu Mo couldn't see him, Sheng Qingning rolled his eyelids and smiled again after a moment: "Xian'er doesn't feel sorry for Sanlang, who does?"

Chu Mo looked deeply moved.

No one else could see the hypocrisy in his eyes, only Sheng Qingning could see it clearly, but she couldn't show it, she just curled her lips in a very appreciative manner.

Inside the house, Chu Lingxiao did not leave.

He saw the intimate posture of the two through the gap in the window, and his eyes became darker and colder, as if something was about to turn into a physical hole and shoot out.

Sheng Qingning seemed to be aware of it, looked behind him, and met Chu Lingxiao's eyes from afar.

Seeing that the person hadn't left, Sheng Qingning felt a little chilled and opened her mouth in warning.

Chu Lingxiao seemed not to notice, and pushed the window open a little more exaggeratedly, revealing a larger blind spot. Sheng Qingning's heart trembled, and she turned her head sharply.

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Qingning pressed Chu Mo's shoulders and said a little harder: "It's okay."

"I have something to discuss with you."

Sheng Qingning smiled and said, "Say, Sanlang doesn't need to be so different from Xian'er."

"Uncle Nine Emperors has been reluctant to return to the Northern Territory, and I can't openly fight him. I was thinking..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Mo looked at Sheng Qingning suggestively.

Sheng Qingning had a clear mind. Chu Mo probably wanted to attack Chu Lingxiao, but he had no excuse and wanted her to come up with a solution or an idea.

If something goes wrong in the future, they can be blamed on the Sheng family.

This abacus is really good.

How wonderful.

She would not let Chu Mo get his wish.

"What do you think, Saburo?"