With the system traveling through time, the queen always becomes a mother painlessly

The next day.

During breakfast, Shang Yue looked as usual, as if what happened last night had never happened.

Nan Yan pretended not to know that the person at night was him and did not feel anything unusual.

Unexpectedly, after breakfast, Shang Yue suddenly spoke.

"I want to take a walk around your house. I wonder if Miss Nan is free to give me directions?"

When Nan Yan raised her eyes, she met Shang Yue's dark phoenix eyes, which were like a mysterious vortex, constantly attracting her to study.

Her heart trembled slightly and she retracted her fingertips.

"Of course, I just happen to be going for a walk, so please, Mr. Huang."

Old Master Ruan and Old Madam Ruan were confused by Shang Yue's sudden request.

After Shang Yue and Nan Yan left, the two looked at each other.

"What do you think the emperor means by this?" Old Madam Ruan frowned and asked in surprise, "Could it be that the emperor has taken a fancy to Yan'er?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It is well known that the emperor is not interested in women. Since the emperor ascended the throne, many officials have advised against the selection of concubines, but the harem is still empty. Don't think too much about it."

"Perhaps the emperor wants to take a walk around the palace. You and I are old, and Shao Ling is not here, so he suggested that Yan'er take him around."

After hearing what the old marquis said, Old Lady Ruan also felt that it made sense.

She must be overthinking it.

the other side.

Although Shang Yue and Nan Yan were walking side by side, there was a relatively large gap between them.

The maids and guards followed far behind.

Spring comes earlier in the south of the Yangtze River than in the north. Now that the ice and snow in the north have just melted and the weather has warmed up, the south is already a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

The flowers in the garden were blooming more abundantly than in the previous few days, and the willow trees had spread their leaves.

Perhaps the atmosphere between the two was too silent, Shang Yue spoke.

"I heard that Miss Nan was not in good health and had been recuperating here. Now she looks well. If the Prime Minister and his wife knew, they would definitely be very happy."

When talking about her body, Nan Yan was in a visibly good mood.

She said cheerfully, "Well, I am feeling much better now. Maybe I can go back to Beijing to spend the New Year with my parents this year!"

During the years that Nan Yan was in Jinling, Madam Nan would come to Jinling with her two sons to spend the New Year with Nan Yan. But as the prime minister, Nan Hui could not easily leave the capital, so the family rarely spent the New Year together.

It’s time to go back to the capital!

Shang Yue's eyebrows moved slightly.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the pool.

Suddenly, Nan Yan slipped and fell forward, with the pond in front of her.

"what……"

Nan Yan exclaimed.

Last time, Zhao Rongrong pushed me in. Is it possible that I will really slide down by myself this time?

"Miss..." Yinling shouted, her heart in her throat.

The last time the lady fell into the pool, she was in a coma for two days.

Just as Nan Yan accepted her fate and prepared to be baptized by the pool water, a big hand grabbed her wrist.

As the big hand exerted force, her body involuntarily fell in the direction of the force, and then fell into a strong embrace.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and Nan Yan could feel his broad and strong chest more clearly.

Wuyou, who was just a few steps away, was so shocked that he lost control of his expression when he saw his emperor holding Nan Yan in his arms. When he saw that Shang Yue didn't react at all, his eyes almost popped out.

You know, there was a palace maid who touched the corner of the emperor's clothes and was executed. That day, the emperor vomited for a long time, took five or six baths, and didn't eat all day.

Of course, this palace maid was an undercover sent by someone else, otherwise she would not have been executed directly.

Is the Emperor's illness cured?

[Host, your heartbeat is faster than last night, are you sure you're okay? ]

[I was just frightened just now.] Nan Yan was still stubborn.

After standing firmly, she quickly supported Shang Yue's chest with both hands and got up from his arms. She seemed a little anxious, and her hands were still sliding back and forth on his body.

The elegant fragrance kept rushing into Shang Yue's nose. His eyes darkened and the feeling from last night was stirring again.

If Nan Yan's face wasn't filled with shame, anger and urgency, he would have thought that the woman in his arms did it on purpose.

Nan Yan left Shang Yue's embrace and dropped her hands. They felt really good, and it was obvious from years of practice.

She lowered her head and smiled, but her tone was full of apology and fear, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, Nan Yan is rude."

He lowered his long eyelashes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's okay, as long as Miss Nan is okay."

"We have been walking for a while. I believe Miss Nan must be tired. Let's go back and rest!"

Since Shang Yue had said so, Nan Yan should just follow his words and say, "Excuse me."

After Nan Yan left, Wuyou approached Shang Yue and asked curiously, "Master, your illness..."

There was a faint light flickering in Shang Yue's narrow eyes. He stared at the direction where Nan Yan left, with a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand to block Wuyou's next words, and said in a somewhat brisk tone: "No, I just have the only antidote."

The secret guards have already investigated and there is no problem with Nan Yan's identity.

He just thought that coming here was destined, and God guided him here to meet the only woman he could touch.

And this woman happened to be the one who made his heart beat faster at first sight.

He chose to follow his heart and let nature take its course.

A few days ago, she fell into the water and her life was hanging by a thread. She survived the life-threatening crisis that Master Kong Zhang had mentioned, and her health will get better and better in the future.

Thinking of this, Shang Yue's eyes were filled with coldness.

The Zhao family is really like father, like daughter, equally vicious.

It will be soon, Zhao family, he will take care of it.

Wuyou's eyes lit up. The emperor was saying...

Miss Nan is the only woman who can get close to the emperor. Judging from the emperor's attitude, she is destined to be... invaluable in the future!

"Send two people to secretly protect Miss Nan."

"Yes, son."

in the afternoon.

Old Madam Ruan came to see Nan Yan.

"Yan'er, Mr. Huang is from the capital. He will be returning to the capital tomorrow. Please write a letter and ask him to help bring it to your parents."

"He's leaving?" Nan Yan didn't expect Shang Yue to leave so suddenly.

Madam Ruan didn't hear the wrongness in Nan Yan's tone, "Well, he has a big family and a big business, and he has to review everything. He can't stay here for too long."

The emperor of a country has more than just a large family and great wealth!

Nan Yan suppressed the slight sour feeling in her heart and began to write the letter.

During this period, she received letters from the Prime Minister's Mansion. She could feel their deep love for Nan Yan from the words in the letters, and she also wrote back.

But this letter was different.

Shang Yue had seen Nan Yan with his own eyes. If he told Nan Hui and Ruan Yurou the news that Nan Yan was in good health, they would truly believe that her health was getting better and better.

Nan Yan always thought that she was a man of few words, but as she wrote, she had written three or four pages without realizing it.

Perhaps because she recalled her memories and felt their endless love for her, she thought they were no longer worried about her body.