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

Jingyu didn't know what happened, but ever since he met Qu Xinyue, this person has taken root in his heart and become a part of his life.

Every time he wanted to give up, there seemed to be a voice in his mind telling him that he must get Qu Xinyue, must...

"Okay, I'll try." Jing Yu said in a deep voice.

"No! It's not just a try. It must be completed! The time is set in five days..." Mu Jiao's eyes were sharp and she would not tolerate any refusal, revealing her strong side.

Finally, Jing Yu nodded in agreement, and the two of them made a detailed plan before parting ways.

However, they didn't know that Wen Yuzhi, who valued Qu Xinyue more than his own eyes, had already taken control of the defense of the entire East Palace.

From the moment Mu Jiao asked someone to pass a message to Jing Yu, the two of them immediately became important targets of surveillance and were under full and non-stop surveillance.

Their every word and action was secretly recorded in a book and handed over to Qiuzhi.

After reading the records, Qiuzhi couldn't help but sneer.

Because he didn't feel threatened at all, Qiu Zhi handed the record book to Qu Xinyue to read, and smiled as a blogger, just for fun.

After reading it, Qu Xinyue smiled with interest. The days of pregnancy were boring, so she actually thought of an interesting way to play...

After giving some instructions in a low voice, Qiuzhi chuckled on the spot, turned around and started to make arrangements in a swift and decisive manner!

While the East Palace is bustling with activity, the Emperor in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Empress Dowager in the Changkun Palace are also not quiet.

Although the emperor was happy that he had a new bloodline, he still had some concerns about the fact that this bloodline came from the belly of Qu's daughter.

However, perhaps there were too few healthy royal heirs, and every prince was very noble in the old emperor's heart. After much thought, he still valued the child in Qu Xinyue's belly very much.

At worst, I can wait until later to leave the mother and son behind...

Compared to the old emperor's struggle, the empress dowager was simply happy.

The Qu family seems to be doing well now, but in fact, she knows very well in her heart how many people are secretly eyeing the Qu family. Even the emperor cannot tolerate the existence of the Qu family.

It is really a precarious situation.

She used to worry that if she died, who would be able to support the Qu family in the future. Although Qu Xinyue became the Crown Princess, the Crown Prince was reluctant to sleep with her.

If you are in the harem without any offspring, the power in your hands will sooner or later fall into the hands of others, and you will not be able to control your own life.

But now, Qu Xinyue is finally pregnant. If she successfully gives birth to a healthy grandson, she will fight for that position for him no matter what.

Various rewards flowed into the Yushuyuan of the Eastern Palace like water, almost making Mu Jiao's nose crooked with anger.

Mu Jiao counted on her fingers every day, and five days finally arrived as she had expected.

This day is also known as the Day of Prayer.

In the past, on this day every year, the emperor would lead his ministers to kneel in front of the Dragon Platform and pray for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people in the coming year.

On this day, all officials above the fifth rank and their wives who were in Kyoto had to accompany him into the palace, and would not return until the prayers were over.

The old emperor was seriously ill this year, and the important matter of praying for his blessing had already been handed over to the crown prince.

But the prince was not a good person and his legs were broken again and again. Now he can only stay in bed and recover.

The prayers can only be arranged for the royal family members, so everything is kept simple. However, in order to prevent accidents, the number of patrolling guards will be doubled than usual.

Jingyu traded silver bills with his colleagues and exchanged his job for one in the patrol area of ​​the East Palace.

Before coming here, he was still worried that it would be difficult to get into Yushuyuan.

After all, on the rotation day a month ago, he had also wanted to sneak into Yushuyuan and take a look at Qu Xinyue from afar.

But the last time, before he got close to Yushuyuan, a guard suddenly jumped out from the dark and attacked him with fierce moves and high martial arts skills.

He boasts that he has a high talent for martial arts and has not encountered any difficult obstacles on the road to learning martial arts. He is now a master, otherwise he would not have been able to reach his current position as a small leader.

But that night, after fighting with the guards for more than a dozen moves, he made a prompt decision to retreat.

These guards are all experienced experts who have seen a lot of blood on their hands!

At this time, when Jing Yu successfully sneaked into Yushuyuan, it was still a little hard to believe that this time it would be so smooth?

However, thinking that today is the Blessing Festival, the secret guards may not focus on guarding this position, and I feel relieved.

He looked around. Although he had patrolled the Eastern Palace before, this was his first time stepping into Yushuyuan.

The four layouts are simple and low-key, yet warm, and the elegance of the owner is evident everywhere.

The situation determined the direction and then ran towards it decisively.

Mu Jiao told him that place, and also told him that Qu Xinyue would definitely stay in Yushuyuan today and would not participate in the prayer event.

The cool breeze blows, the green bamboos rustle, the flowers in the elegant garden are in full bloom, the sound of a zither is melodious, and the beautiful woman playing the zither has slender fingers, and every stroke of her fingers is extremely captivating.

It seemed as if my heart rate couldn't help but vibrate in the same frequency as the vibrations of the strings.

Jingyu stood under the corridor, looking at the beauty in front of him with infatuated eyes.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the beauty looked up, her eyes as clear as water meeting his.

The scenery was so beautiful that my breath was taken away. My heartbeat went out of control.

At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in his head telling him that this person was his and he must not let anyone take her away.

He took a step forward.

"You shouldn't have come." Qu Xinyue said faintly.

Looking at this familiar face, she felt complicated.

But at the same time as I was reluctant to destroy it, I also felt indescribable anger.

She didn't like people with that face always having a calculating look on their faces, which destroyed the beauty of the place.

When Jing Yu heard Qu Xinyue say that he shouldn't have come, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

He didn't know whether his and Mu Jiao's plan had been exposed, but the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. Thinking of his and Mu Jiao's decision, Jing Yu's eyes were deep and he gritted his teeth.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Although I will do something to let you down later, after I take you away, I will use my whole life to compensate you and treat you well."

Qu Xinyue almost laughed out of anger at this. Didn't she have to be grateful to him and compensate him for her whole life even if she was hurt by him?

At this moment, the scene before her was completely separated from the Jing Rui in her memory, because even if Jing Rui was mentally retarded, he could not say such explosive words to her.

Qu Xinyue looked at the person in front of her again, and there was only a sense of strangeness in her eyes.

She smiled with relief and stood up.

Jing Yu calculated the time agreed with Mu Jiao, and suddenly strode towards Qu Xinyue quickly, shooting a steel ball from his hand towards Qu Xinyue's feet.

If Qu Xinyue took another step, she would step on the oil-lubricated steel ball.

Jing Yu thought it over. If this still couldn't knock the evil child out of Qu Xinyue's belly, then he wouldn't mind giving it another push. After all, there was no one else here.

For some reason, he felt anger and disgust towards the baby in Qu Xinyue's belly from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.