The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

The maid in green knelt down in front of Yuan Zhen and her weeping became louder.

"Prince Regent, please go and save my young lady. My young lady is so obsessed with your wedding today that she wants to commit suicide."

Whispers began all around.

"Whose family does this maid belong to? Which family's young lady dares to make a scene at the Prince Regent's wedding banquet?"

Suddenly, someone recognized the maid in green's dress, eh?

"Huh? She must be wearing clothes belonging to a servant of the Tong family, right?"

"Hey, speaking of the Tong Mansion, everyone probably knows Miss Tong and the Regent..."

Everyone understood and remembered what they heard yesterday about the regent hugging the eldest daughter of the Tong family in the street, and their faces suddenly showed wonderful expressions.

They all turned to look at Tong Youxiang among the guests.

Prime Minister Tong showed an uncomfortable look on his face.

Yesterday, when the eldest princess sent someone to send Tong Miaochu back, she even beat him hard.

He didn't want to cause trouble again, but he felt sorry for his granddaughter.

And I heard from my granddaughter that the two of them had expressed their feelings to each other in the street yesterday.

Thinking of the power in the hands of the regent, Right Prime Minister Tong felt hot in his heart.

Although he has become the right prime minister, he is old and there are not many promising people among his juniors.

When he becomes an official, the entire Tong Mansion will surely fall.

It would be different if I could be granted the title of Marquis...

Prime Minister Tong pretended not to know anything, with a look of surprise on his face covered with age spots.

He stood up in fear and hurried to Yuan Zhen, clasping his fists and bowing to the end.

"Prince Regent, forgive me. I didn't know about this matter. I disturbed the Prince Regent's wedding. It's my granddaughter's fault. But human life is too great. I am bold again..."

The eldest princess who was waiting to watch the ceremony snorted coldly and spoke unceremoniously.

"Since the right prime minister already knows how bold he is, why are he still talking?"

The eldest princess looked at the maid in green with disdain and spoke sharply again.

"Your young lady wants to commit suicide. This matter has nothing to do with the regent. If you want to talk about it, just talk to the head of your family.

"You said she committed suicide because of infatuation. When she provoked the Jianghu people, A Zhen blocked the pursuit for her. How did she escape with another man in infatuation?"

Some people couldn't help but burst out laughing when they heard the eldest princess's words.

Prime Minister Tong showed embarrassment on his face, not only resenting Tong Miaochu for not living up to expectations, but also resenting the eldest princess for being unreasonable and unforgiving.

Now that we have seen Yuan Zhen's attitude clearly, her granddaughter said that she and Yuan Zhen were in love, but maybe there was a bit of a gap in their relationship.

Since Yuan Zhen can't be called away today, why keep the maid from Tong Mansion here to make people laugh?

Right Prime Minister Tong turned around and ordered displeasedly to the maid in green: "Go back and tell the eldest lady that if you make any more trouble, I will have to take care of you according to the family law when I get back."

Seeing the maid in green standing there stunned, Prime Minister Tong urged with a dark face: "Hurry up and go!"

The maid in green lowered her head anxiously and retreated.

Tong Youxiang felt that it was a bit embarrassing to continue to stay, so he simply said goodbye to Yuan Zhen with clasped fists.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the gate.

After a while, Yuan Weiyong, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, walked in on foot.

Next to him was Ruan Ah Mi, who was surrounded by pearls and emeralds on his head and a jingle around his waist. He was wearing a colorful embroidered satin skirt with a graceful figure.

In this grand dress, those who didn't know it thought she was the newlyweds!

When everyone saw the emperor, they stood up and prepared to salute.

Yuan Weiyong remembered that he must be a humble and courteous king in front of all the ministers, and quickly smiled at the ministers present.

"No need to be polite. Today is a good day for the emperor. I'm just here to join in the fun. Don't be formal."

After saying that, Yuan Weiyong looked at Emperor Yuan Zhen, who was wearing a dark red wedding robe, and then turned his eyes to Qu Xinyue, who was wearing a wedding dress.

Although Qu Xinyue was wearing a red hijab at this time, her face could not be seen.

But the exquisite figure outlined by the wedding dress still made him envious.

It also made him feel jealous.

Last time in the study, if Emperor Yuan Zhen hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have already succeeded in acquiring such a beauty as the Holy Girl of the Witch Clan.

Yuan Weiyong, who hated Yuan Zhen deeply in his heart, looked at Yuan Zhen with malicious eyes.

"The emperor is very happy. He heard that the eldest daughter of the Tong family is obsessed with the emperor..." Yuan Weiyong said jokingly.

But Yuan Zhen's cold eyes were as deep as ink, and the sharpness between his eyebrows was like a dagger. He looked directly at Yuan Weiyong with a warning.

When Yuan Weiyong met Yuan Zhen's cold eyes, his heart trembled instinctively, and he forgot the words of what he wanted to say.

Ruan Ah Mi, who was following him, frowned.

The emperor is too useless. The emperor's uncle is just an emperor's uncle. The emperor is the most noble. What are you afraid of?

She cleared her throat and gave a small dry cough as a reminder.

Yuan Weiyong came to his senses, and his beloved concubine was right, he, the emperor, was the orthodox one.

It is only natural to take back political power!

We can no longer be a puppet emperor!

Tong Miaochu is a very good partner.

As long as Tong Miaochu is sent to the Regent's Palace, a fight between two women in the emperor's uncle's backyard can restrain the emperor's uncle's energy.

The hatred in his heart made him brave again.

Yuan Weiyong thought he was very cool, standing with his hands behind his hands, head held high, and talking.

"The emperor's uncle has devoted himself every day to the prosperity of Sheng Qian, but the backyard is empty, which makes me deeply regretful."

"I heard that Miss Tong and the emperor's uncle have the same mind, so I will take the decision today and tell you that there is a good news in the regent's palace today. It is really a good story to marry the two concubines into the palace..."

Yuan Zhen's face turned cold and he shouted: "Your Majesty, be careful what you say!"

He even used his internal strength to force Yuan Weiyong to take a few steps back before he stood still in shock.

The courtiers watching the ceremony looked at each other in confusion.

Judging from the emperor's words today, the emperor and the regent are probably about to start a power struggle.

The ministers looked at each other, and they were already considering how to stand in line...

Yuan Zhen said to the Master of Ceremonies: "Continue."

The Master of Ceremonies was stunned for a moment, and then quickly regained his composure.

Yuan Zhen looked at Qu Xinyue, who was standing quietly opposite him. The coldness on his face melted slightly, and he gently tugged on the long red silk in his hand.

After a while, the little girl opposite, wearing a phoenix crown and a halo covering her head, also gently tugged on the red silk in response, indicating that she was fine.

The lines on Yuan Zhen's face became softer, and he thought to himself: The little girl is so well-behaved.

The loud voice of the Master of Ceremonies resounded throughout the Regent's Palace.

"A worship of heaven and earth..."

"The husband and wife bowed to each other... After the ceremony was completed, they were sent to the bridal chamber——"

Although the atmosphere of the entire wedding banquet is now a bit deserted due to the previous commotion, Yuan Zhen's heart is getting hotter and hotter.

He suddenly realized something. From today on, he seemed to have a home.

Entering the new house, Yuan Zhen said warmly to Qu Xinyue: "Yue'er will sit by the bed and rest for a while. I will go out to see my eldest sister off and will be back soon."

Qu Xinyue nodded gently, her watery eyes under the hijab smiling.

……

Yuan Zhen's words that he would be back soon were completely unmixed.

After leaving for only a quarter of an hour, the person came back with a bowl of noodles.

Shuangyue and Xueyue pursed their lips and left the new house with a smile, and wisely closed the door for them.

Only Yuan Zhen and Qu Xinyue were left in the entire new house.

The dragon and phoenix candles on the Eight Immortals table made small popping sounds from time to time, and the ambiguous atmosphere instantly filled the entire new house.

Yuan Zhen gently lifted up Qu Xinyue's red hijab. The first thing that was exposed was the delicate chin, with moist and tender cherry lips that made people want to pick them.

Gradually, the delicate and straight nose was also revealed, and then Yuan Zhen looked at Qu Xinyue's slightly drooped, shy eyes.

Yuan Zhen suddenly thought of the unfinished kiss the day before yesterday...

His sexy and protruding Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes darkened.