Quick Wear: I and the Female Match Share the Battle Shirt

Lu Changqing thought about the ending of the male and female protagonists, and was as happy as a god.

Think about the endings of the female supporting characters, which were so miserable. Not to mention Cao Ruqiong and Yan Weixiu, even the concubines in the harem who were sent back home were all one miserable after another.

Who dares to marry the emperor's women? Even if someone dares to marry them, their families would not dare to let them marry!

So those whose parents are better off can still stay at home and live, but those who are worse off can only live a secluded life with a secluded mind. The miserable ones may die of illness, and the even more miserable ones may be forced to commit suicide for the sake of their family's reputation.

Could it be that this reproduction system takes a roundabout route, relying on absorbing the lifespan and luck of these cannon fodders to replenish its energy?

If this is true, then it will be easy to deal with. After all, her soul's luck is strong, and with the halo of being the "Supreme Emperor", there is probably no one in the palace with stronger luck than her.

With a plan in mind, Lu Changqing planned to try to seduce Qiao Luoluo the next time he "accidentally" met her.

Lu Changqing knew that the emperor would not come again tonight, so he went to bed early.

It was like this every time. As soon as Yan Weixiu went to show off his power to the Queen, the Emperor would go to other concubines to sell his body and deliberately ignore Yan Weixiu.

The neglected Yan Weixiu would naturally be ridiculed by the concubines who did not get along with her. After Yan Weixiu had punished these concubines, the emperor would come to Yan Weixiu's palace again...the cycle would repeat over and over again.

In this way, hatred begets hatred, and hatred is added to hatred, and this hatred will last forever.

Qi Yu went to see Qiao Luoluo that night. Seeing this extremely beautiful woman in front of him, Qi Yu pulled her to the bed.

Qiao Luoluo always looked so ethereal and otherworldly. Most of her clothes were plain dresses with wide sleeves and wide robes. Her hair accessories were also kept as simple as possible. Sometimes she only used a jade hairpin to tie her hair up, and sometimes she let her hair down barefoot. There was a bit of elegance hidden in her unruly appearance. None of the mediocre women in the harem could compare to her.

Qi Yu had never loved any woman so much before. Her appearance, personality, and figure were so perfect that they seemed like a woman carefully crafted for him by God. There was nothing about her that he didn't like.

Qiao Luoluo pretended to be jealous and struggled angrily in Qi Yu's arms, gently punching Qi Yu's chest with her little fists.

The Birth System had taught her thirty little tricks to coax a man, one of which was: small quarrels are fun, big quarrels are not advisable.

Qi Yu hugged her and coaxed her for a while, and then Qiao Luoluo came down the stairs.

Qi Yu hugged Qiao Luoluo and kissed her again and again, burying his head in her neck, silently expressing his frustration and unwillingness.

Childbirth system: "The target person's emotional value is detected to be too low. Please deal with it in time."

Qiao Luoluo frowned slightly, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. At the beginning, she was agreed to help Qi Yu have a child so that he could become a wise ruler, but now she even had to take care of his emotions.

"System, why is this different from what we agreed on?"

"Return sincerity for sincerity. He needs comfort the most right now. Luo Luo, you have to work harder!" The system bewitched, "Don't you want to be the queen who is second only to the emperor? Don't you want to see this beautiful land hand in hand with the emperor? Don't you want to feel the feeling of being worshipped by thousands of people?"

Qiao Luoluo said without hesitation: "No, I just want the 100 million and then go back to the modern era."

"Then you should work harder to complete the tasks I assign you."

Qiao Luoluo was a little depressed. After talking for a long time, she still came back to the same old story and needed her to comfort the man in her arms.

Qiao Luoluo felt more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it. "Why do I feel like I'm raising a son? Not only do I have to solve the problem of having children for their family, but I also have to care about his physical and mental problems at all times."

"Lolo, you are wrong. Qi Yu is your husband and you are his wife now. It is your responsibility to have children. As a wife, you should also pay attention to your husband's mood at any time."

After hearing what the child-bearing system said, Qiao Luoluo sneered, "I am not the only woman he has."

"He is the emperor. You have to understand that every emperor in ancient times had three palaces and six courtyards."

Qiao Luoluo was puzzled. "I just complained a few times, but you found all kinds of excuses for him. Whose system are you? Why do you always speak for him?"

The system said aggrievedly: "Of course it's your system! I said good things about him simply because I wanted you to see his difficulties and strengths, to be more considerate and help him, so that you can complete your task as soon as possible, right?"

"Then you can't just take care of him. Every time you urge me to do this and that for him, I feel like I'm just his old nanny and tool." Qiao Luoluo said sullenly, "I have emotions too, okay?"

The reproductive system was a little surprised. Why did it feel that its host's temper seemed to be a little worse than before? Could it be that because the host had become familiar with it, its temper was no longer restrained?

The system quickly apologized and said sincerely: "I was wrong. I will never speak for him again and will always put your feelings first."

After hearing what the system said, Qiao Luoluo didn't bother with it anymore. She knew that the system was also doing this for her own good. It would be good for everyone if she could complete the task earlier, get the reward and leave earlier.

Lu Changqing didn't know about Qiao Luoluo's situation. In the following days, she just stayed in her own palace and didn't go around causing trouble for others like the original owner did before.

When Lu Changqing and his men arrived at the Queen's Palace, a sarcastic voice of congratulations was heard from inside.

"Congratulations to Yu Cairen, no, it should be Yu Meiren, you are so clever, now the clouds have finally cleared and the moon is visible."

Lu Changqing compared the man's voice with the person in his mind, and found that it was also a beauty in the palace.

"Oh, what's going on? I heard Concubine Zhou's congratulations from far away." As soon as Lu Changqing walked into the hall, he asked Concubine Zhou who had just spoken.

Lady Zhou's eyes were like knives slashing at Yu Qing, "Sister Imperial Concubine, don't you know? Yu Cairen was favored the night before last, and was promoted yesterday."

Seeing that the seat where she had sat before was vacant, Lu Changqing strode over and sat down. She curled her lips towards the queen as a greeting, and then said, "I didn't think it was a big deal. I thought another sister in the palace was pregnant."

Lady Zhou looked at Lu Changqing with some doubts. She spoke faster than she thought and asked a very stupid question, "Your Majesty dotes on my sister the most. Isn't my sister angry?"

Lu Changqing was staring at the whirlpool on his right middle finger. Hearing this, he raised his head and said directly, "You want me to help you deal with the people? Lady Zhou, your trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife is really not smart at all."

Lady Zhou's thoughts were exposed and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Lu Changqing felt that it was really boring and sad for a group of women to sit here and argue with each other openly and secretly.

What about a talented person? What about a beautiful woman? Even if she is a concubine or a queen, she is still a pawn in the family's weighing of interests.

Do you really think the emperor will love them? All they love is themselves and power.