Quick Wear: After the charming host got pregnant, the boss spoiled her like crazy

Shen Nian didn't know how to describe her conflicting emotions.

On the one hand, she knew very well that there was no such thing as love at first sight in this world, and Ling Yu's preference for her came from another person.

But on the other hand, she couldn't accept it without any reservations. Even the painting that Ling Yu gave her was of another person.

This painting clearly told her that she was just a substitute and shouldn't expect more.

The emperor has no true love, so perhaps she should be content with what she has now.

The wind gently blew the hair on Shen Nian's forehead, and she suddenly felt sleepy.

When Zhu came back to add tea for his master, Shen Nian had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhuzi sighed helplessly. There was wind in the palace, and she was afraid that Shen Nian would catch a cold if he slept like this. So she casually placed the teapot on the small table, and then Zhuzi hurried to find a cloak.

This was the scene Ling Yu saw when he entered the palace after dealing with state affairs.

Shen Nian, whom he thought about day and night, was sleeping heartlessly on the recliner with her brows furrowed. Perhaps there was not enough space on the recliner and she was not sleeping comfortably.

Ling Yu walked lightly, bent down and gently picked up Shen Nian.

Ling Yu had rarely hugged a woman, so he felt that the one in his arms was particularly light.

He carried her into the inner room, gently placed her on the bed, and pulled a thin blanket over her.

Ling Yu looked at her solemnly. Shen Nian's sleeping face made him feel a peace he had never felt before.

His slender fingers unconsciously touched Shen Nian's cheek. The delicate and soft skin felt so good that he couldn't help but rub it a few times.

Shen Nian felt uncomfortable with his calloused fingers and murmured with a frown.

"irritating."

Her voice was so light and soft that Ling Yu could not hear it clearly.

He simply moved his face closer to her and put his ear close to her lips.

"what did you just say?"

Shen Nian was asleep, so how could she care about him? Realizing this, Ling Yu shook his head with amusement.

He had been too busy and tired dealing with official business recently, and now he was talking to a sleeping person.

"I left my official duties to come and see you, but you are so heartless and sleep so soundly."

Although he said this, Ling Yu had already climbed onto the bed very consciously and lay down next to Shen Nian with his clothes on.

He placed his big hand on Shen Nian's slender waist, and with a little force pulled Shen Nian into his arms. He buried his head in the back of Shen Nian's neck.

The faint floral scent from Shen Nian's body wafted into his nostrils. Sniffing the familiar aroma, the annoyance he had been feeling from the border wars for days was largely relieved.

Ling Yu's body temperature was much higher than Shen Nian's. He hugged Shen Nian from behind while sleeping, causing Shen Nian to have a strange dream in which he was hugged by a huge stove.

It's so hot.

Shen Nian twisted his body uncomfortably, trying to get farther away from the big stove behind him.

She twisted unconsciously, and her body rubbed against the sensitive part of the man behind her, causing a burst of heat that rushed straight to Ling Yu's body.

Ling Yu reached out and held her down, whispering in her ear impatiently.

"If you still want to sleep well, be good and don't move around."

If she dared to move again, he would kill her.

The person in his arms heard this and seemed to have sensed the danger and immediately stopped moving.

She nestled in Ling Yu's arms like a docile kitten, sleeping soundly.

Ling Yu also closed his eyes and listened to Shen Nian's shallow breathing. His tense nerves in recent days relaxed.

Slowly, I fell into sleep.

Zhuzi, holding a cloak, came late. Seeing the two people sleeping in each other's arms in the palace, she tactfully retreated quietly.

…………

"Your Majesty, have you ever gone to the harem to rest in the past few days?"

Empress Dowager An had just woken up from her nap and asked the nanny beside her to call Wang Dequan over for questioning.

Wang Dequan replied respectfully: "The war on the border has been intense these days, and Your Majesty rarely stays in the harem.

If I happen to have time to go there, I will just stay in Zhaohua Palace where Concubine Qing is.”

Wang Dequan had nothing to hide from the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother was eager to have a grandson, and she asked these questions only to get an idea of ​​Ling Yu's movements.

To guess which concubine in the palace is more likely to be pregnant.

Empress Dowager An pondered for a moment. Shen Nian was the legitimate daughter of Prime Minister Shen, had a noble status, and was favored by the emperor. If she could get pregnant, it would be of great help to the stability of the country.

"Call Liu to get the pregnancy-preserving medicine I found from a folk sorcerer and bring a bowl of it to Qingpin."

The Zhuyi Guards could not withstand the pressure from Empress Dowager An. They racked their brains, walked the streets and alleys, and asked everywhere, before they finally found a prescription from a folk sorcerer.

It can make the user more likely to get pregnant than normal people.

Wang Dequan agreed with a humble attitude, but in his heart he felt that this was inappropriate.

Your Majesty would not allow Concubine Qing to take such medicine of unknown origin at will.

But Empress Dowager An was so eager to have a grandson that she had no time to care about these things.

"Huan Liu, take some more to the Queen."

The queen had been sitting on the throne for many years, but had no children.

The Queen is the niece of Empress Dowager An's mother. If there must be a child in this palace, she would prefer that the child come from the Queen's belly.

After receiving the prescription, Wang Dequan respectfully bid farewell to Empress Dowager An and left.

The incident involving Concubine Shu dealt a heavy blow to Empress Dowager An, and she has been in a bad mood for the past few days.

I've only been sitting for a while and I'm starting to feel sleepy again. I want to go take a rest.

……

The afterglow of sunset fills the treetops, the remaining warmth gradually dissipates, and the evening breeze also loses its temperature, feeling a little cool when blowing on people.

In the midst of light and shadow, Shen Nian seemed to see a young man holding a long sword in his hand, staring at her steadily at the horizon.

The young man's black hair was tied up high with a white jade crown. He had a cool and handsome face and an outstanding temperament. He seemed to be suspended in the sky, like an immortal descending to the earth.

The young man should be a stranger to Shen Nian because she had never seen him before.

But her heart, beating violently in her chest, didn't think so. Her heart ached for this young man.

"Allow……"

She tried to call him hoarsely, but when the words came to her lips, nothing came out.

Why? It sounds very familiar, but I just can't remember the name.

The young man looked at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to memorize every expression on her face.

The wind around was quiet. The young man slowly moved his fingertips, and the wind moved with his fingertips, as if it came alive and gently stroked Shen Nian's hair.

The next moment, Shen Nian lost consciousness.

Rong Jue came out of Shen Nian’s dream and pressed his hands tightly against his chest, fearing that his heart would jump out of his chest.

He really missed Shen Nian so much that he cast a spell to enter her dream while she was asleep.

But he shouldn't let Shen Nian see him.

……

The little white fox was sleeping soundly in the system space when it was pulled up from the back of the neck by an invisible force.

The little white fox opened his eyes and found himself hanging in the air for no apparent reason. He was so scared that he started scratching around with his four claws.

"Rong Jue, after being a fox for a while, do you really think of yourself as a beast?"

The voice came from behind the little white fox, cold and merciless, mocking and disdainful, but it felt extremely familiar.

The little white fox stopped struggling and let the man carry it like garbage.

"I am a fox to begin with, and I am not worthy of the name of the Lord God."

The little white fox's neck loosened and it fell heavily to Rong Jue's feet from mid-air.

Rong Jue squatted down and stroked the little white fox's fur with his slender fingers. There was no trace of warmth on his handsome and holy face.

"Shen Nian is about to wake up. Before she completes all her tasks, you must not let her remember anything related to the name Rong Jue."

There was a flickering light on Rong Jue's fingertips, and the powerful force made the little white fox unable to breathe.

It is originally one of the countless soul fragments of the Lord God. The biggest difference between it and any other fragment is perhaps that it possesses a small part of the Lord God Rong Jue's memory.

After Rong Jue warned the little white fox, he disappeared quietly again.