Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

Yin Huaixu acted quickly. The imperial edict was issued yesterday and Ying Xixi was brought into the palace today.

It was as if he was afraid that Ying Xixi would regret her decision, and he couldn't wait to bring her into the palace.

Ying Xixi brought Ah Xiang into the palace, and Yin Huaixu was already waiting for her in the imperial study.

Yin Huaixu was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with his black hair tied up high. He looked intimidating without even showing any anger, and gave off a very oppressive vibe.

Of course, he was like this before he met Ying Xixi, but after meeting Ying Xixi, his temperament became gentler.

"Xixi, you are here."

Yin Huaixu stood up and walked to Ying Xixi, holding her hand, "Let's go choose a palace, and see which one you like."

Ying Xixi nodded.

Ah Xiang, who was standing by, looked at His Majesty holding her young lady's hand with a smile on his face, her big eyes rolling around in surprise.

It seems like His Majesty and the young lady have known each other for a long time.

It turns out that Your Majesty can be so gentle.

Ying Xixi had no special requirements for the palace she lived in.

This body of hers will die sooner or later, and she is just living here for now.

But she saw Yin Huaixu was accompanying her in choosing very seriously.

She suddenly felt that she should take the life after this body seriously.

No matter how long you live, a day of happiness is a day of unhappiness.

It is better to live happily until the day you die.

Thinking of this, Ying Xixi also became interested.

She took the initiative to say, "Your Majesty, I want a smaller palace, preferably with a yard in the back where I can set up a swing or something."

The smile in Yin Huaixu's eyes deepened, "Okay."

In the end, Ying Xixi chose a palace that was not far from Qiankun Palace and just met her requirements.

"Xixi, how about we hold our wedding and your coronation ceremony in half a month?"

Yin Huaixu stroked Ying Xixi's hand, his eyes fell on her face, and his voice was low.

Ying Xixi's eyes widened slightly.

"Half a month later? So soon? Isn't that too fast?"

Yin Huaixu took her hand and kissed it on his lips, "It is a bit rushed, but I will ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the wedding and the ceremony of crowning the queen.

Xixi, I wish I could make you my queen tomorrow."

The attachment and possessiveness in his eyes were not concealed at all.

"Your Majesty, since we will be married in half a month, doesn't that mean I can still live in the Wang family during this half month?"

Ying Xixi asked this deliberately with a smile on her lips.

"No."

Yin Huaixu raised his lips slightly and said these three words.

His big, bony hands gently stroked Ying Xixi's hair, then slowly moved down to stroke her smooth cheek.

"Xixi, if I allow you to go back, I'm afraid you will flee the capital tonight, right?"

Ying Xixi: "......"

"No, in your Majesty's mind, I am such a person who would go back on my words?"

"No, but I'm afraid you'll leave."

Yin Huaixu looked at her, showing her his inner vulnerability without reservation.

Yin Huaixu has fair skin, so the redness at the corners of his eyes is particularly noticeable.

The corners of his eyes are now red, and there seem to be tears flashing in his eyes, looking like a pitiful little boy who is afraid of being abandoned.

He was the supreme emperor who controlled the life and death of everyone, but he only showed his vulnerable side in front of her.

It was impossible for her not to be touched.

Ying Xixi sighed softly, then clasped Yin Huaixu's hand, interlocking their fingers.

“Your Majesty, you can trust me a little more. I don’t promise anything easily, but once I promise, I will do my best to fulfill it.

This time, as long as I am alive, I will not leave you."

Yin Huaixu's eyes sparkled, "Are you telling the truth?"

“It is true, but as I told you before, I will die again.

I don't know when I will die, but I will die.

This is Wang Xixi's fate. Now that I have become Wang Xixi, I have taken on her fate.

Your Majesty, I only hope that you won't be too sad when the day comes for me to die.

If I could be reborn again, I promise I would come to find you."

Ying Xixi looked at Yin Huaixu and also spoke her true feelings to him for the first time.

Yin Huaixu suddenly understood why she survived but didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

His heart was pounding and he reached out to pull Ying Xixi into his arms and hugged her.

"Xixi, I know you have me in your heart!"

Ying Xixi sighed softly, climbed her hands onto his broad back, patted him gently, and did not deny it.

Ying Xixi has been living in the palace since tonight.

There was everything in the palace, and Yin Huaixu had already asked the palace servants to prepare it for her.

Now she only needs to wait for half a month to marry Yin Huaixu and become his queen.

From the time she was reborn as Wang Xixi until now, everything that had happened had gone too smoothly, making her feel it was unreal.

Everything is going so smoothly now, but what about after that?

In the original plot, Xiao Xi was framed and killed by her concubine, but now she died in a fire.

The ways of dying are different, but it is all death.

In the original plot, Wang Xixi encountered bandits in the suburbs and was killed in one blow.

What about her now?

How will he die?

Ying Xixi stared at the lavender bed curtains in a daze, thinking about random things and slowly fell asleep.

In the first few days, Ying Xixi had a very comfortable life.

Every day I would sleep until I woke up naturally, have meals with Yin Huaixu when I woke up, and stroll around the backyard or the palace.

When you get tired of walking around, you can take a short rest, read some storybooks, or watch a play performed by the troupe that Yin Huaixu specially invited from outside the palace.

Even when she said she wanted to go out of the palace for a walk, Yin Huaixu changed into casual clothes without saying a word and accompanied her for a walk around the capital.

Life is so comfortable, and logically, Ying Xixi should be quite happy and comfortable.

But the more comfortable she was, the more worried she became.

In the original plot, Wang Xixi's death was like an invisible knife hanging over her neck.

She didn't know when the big knife would suddenly fall.

I don't feel at ease at all.

Ying Xixi began to lose focus frequently, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

Yin Huaixu asked her worriedly, "Xixi, are you feeling unwell?"

Ying Xixi shook her head and twitched the corner of her mouth, "No."

"Then what are you worried about? You always told me that you don't know when you will die. Are you worried about when you will die?"

Yin Huaixu guessed correctly.

Ying Xixi bit her lip and confessed, "Yes, I know I will die, but I don't know when I will die or how death will come.

It's like an invisible knife hanging over my neck. I can't ignore it, nor can I live a comfortable life with peace of mind.

I’m especially worried, what if I can’t make it to the day when we get married?

Will people in the world say that you are unlucky in marriage? Will it affect your reputation? "