With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Not long after Azhen rested, someone entered the house.

This person was quite agile; in an instant, he reached the bedside and pressed her pressure point to put her to sleep.

"Qin Zhen, we finally meet." Mo Ying sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman who had fallen into a deep sleep on the bed. His eyes were filled with many emotions. He smelled the fragrance that wafted in front of him. "It is indeed a familiar scent."

Then he paused for a moment. The fragrance alone was enough to make the damaged area react. It was worth the long journey he had taken to be by her side.

"Now that I've encountered this opportunity, I won't let it pass me by."

"But it's not the right time yet."

It wasn't that she was afraid of Pei Hui; after all, he had a mysterious force, and hiding someone would be a piece of cake for him.

He thought Qin Zhen would leave with him willingly, otherwise, given her personality, she would probably make a scene.

As long as she is willing, he can imagine how pleasant the days ahead will be, and a smile can't help but appear on his face.

Just then, he heard a noise outside. He frowned, realizing he couldn't go out, and could only quickly find a place to hide. His concealment technique was extremely powerful; even though Xiao Qing was very skilled, he couldn't detect him, so he wasn't afraid of being discovered.

The moment Mo Ying hid, the door to the room was gently pushed open, and the person who entered walked very lightly, as if they did not want to wake the person sleeping in the room.

Like Mo Ying, the newcomer also struck Azhen's sleeping acupoint.

A-Zhu: ...

The person who came was Pei Hui. He didn't do anything, but just sat by the bed and stared at Azhen for a long time.

"Qin Zhen, don't disappoint me. If you give birth to an heir for me, I will not mistreat you once the great cause is accomplished. Even if you cannot become Empress, you will not be bad off." Pei Hui chuckled, "Although you cannot become Empress, you may become Empress Dowager in the future."

He really didn't have a single son in his previous life. If Qin Zhen can give birth to an heir, wouldn't she become the Empress Dowager in the future?

Mo Ying, who was hiding in the shadows, was startled. He himself had been reborn, so he naturally understood what was going on, even though Pei Hui's words did not mention rebirth.

No wonder Qin Zhen and Pei Hui came into contact; it turns out that Pei Hui, like him, had also been reborn.

He later met with misfortune and lived as a beggar in the capital. Thanks to Qin Zhen's charity of porridge, he barely survived and lived for quite some time. Naturally, he knew that Pei Hui later inherited the throne and that Pei Hui had many daughters but no sons. Pei Hui himself was not a person who indulged in wine and women, but he selected concubines every year in order to have a son. He had no sons, but he had daughters one after another.

In contrast, Qin Zhen and Ji Qing were able to have two or three children every three years, mostly sons.

Now what is there not to understand? Pei Hui went through all sorts of trouble to bring Qin Zhen back to the capital, probably because of how fertile she was in her previous life.

In that case, there might be another hidden reason behind Qin Zhen's life-saving grace to Pei Hui.

Judging from his own experience, he seemed to have grasped the truth of the matter.

Considering Qin Zhen's influence on him, she probably truly has a very special constitution. If that's the case, it will be difficult for Pei Hui to let her go easily. Before taking Qin Zhen away, he absolutely cannot reveal any flaws, otherwise, if Pei Hui becomes wary, it will be difficult for him to take Qin Zhen away.

Mo Ying held his breath, his heart pounding, but his eyes held a determined glint. Qin Zhen was his antidote; he would never let her go.

The following afternoon, Pei Hui arrived at Azhen's place.

“Miss Qin has never been to the capital before, has she? Let me show you around.” Pei Hui said with a smile. “I really couldn’t reveal my identity before, I hope you won’t mind.”

Azhen certainly wouldn't mind, but it was a bit of a pity that Pei Hui had been quite busy lately and hadn't yet visited his concubines in the backyard.

But she wasn't in a hurry; it was just a matter of time.

Mo Ying kept a close eye on Azhen's movements and quickly appeared when she learned that Azhen was going out. Pei Hui knew Mo Ying, but seeing that the other party was following Azhen closely, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Qin, and who is this gentleman?"

Azhen said, "Moying is now my guard."

"Miss Qin saved my life. I have nothing to repay her with, but I am willing to be her bodyguard and protect her." Mo Ying said earnestly, looking somewhat stubborn, as if to say that he would not leave Azhen's side for even a moment.

Pei Hui was not happy, but he couldn't argue with a guard.

Seeing that Mo Ying was keeping his distance, he didn't bother with him anymore.

Azhen went sightseeing in the capital with Pei Hui. Throughout the trip, Pei Hui was very considerate and always put her first. When they went to the Treasure Pavilion, if she glanced at something for more than a second, he would buy it without hesitation. Anyone could see how much he valued it.

After they had finished their walk and had a meal, they finally escorted Azhen back to her residence.

However, his movements were witnessed by many, who speculated as to why the Seventh Prince was so concerned about the mysterious woman. Of course, they soon learned that this woman had saved the Seventh Prince's life.

His attitude wasn't just directed at a savior.

Curiosity aside, no one caused trouble. In fact, many people didn't even take Azhen seriously. After all, being able to live in the mansion arranged by the Seventh Prince meant she wasn't from a prominent family. Even if she were to enter the Seventh Prince's residence in the future, she would only be a prince's concubine.

In the days that followed, whenever he had free time, Pei Hui would take Azhen to various parts of the capital for sightseeing. Even when he was busy, he would arrange for people to send her some strange and unusual trinkets to please her.

Originally, the client knew she couldn't fight against the prince, so she acquiesced to everything that had happened. She thought that as long as she behaved herself, there wouldn't be any problems. Pei Huiren seemed alright, and she was actually somewhat moved by his recent behavior.

If there were no unexpected events, she would probably have agreed when Pei Hui offered to take her back to his residence.

She wasn't mentally challenged, and she didn't think that with her status and appearance, she could be married to the Seventh Prince.

Having come into this world as a woman alone, lacking any real ability, she often had no choice. Moreover, she was bound to a system that supposedly ensured good pregnancy. Rather than struggling to raise a bunch of children with an ordinary man, being with a prince wasn't so bad; at least she wouldn't have to worry about them surviving.

But an unexpected incident occurred, as if she were dancing on a minefield.

The rebellious spirit that had been dormant was reignited, and this time she was unwilling to lose the self-esteem that had been suppressed.

When A-Zhuang found an anonymous letter on her pillow, she knew this episode was about to begin.

She opened the letter; it contained very little, just one sentence, every word of which was something the client didn't want to see. If she hadn't seen it, she wouldn't have cared; but now that she had, she couldn't pretend not to know anymore.

"What Pei Hui values ​​is your ability to bear children."

This is the content of the letter.

When the client saw the letter, she felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't know the sender's purpose, but she was indeed bound to the Pregnancy System.

In the days that followed, although she appeared calm on the surface, she was inwardly filled with anxiety.

On one hand, there was the inability to resist imperial power; on the other hand, there were her own life philosophies.

In the end, she realized that no matter what she was thinking, she couldn't resist this world, but she was unwilling to be manipulated like that.

At the crucial moment, she thought of Mo Ying. (End of Chapter)