Quickly wear, pregnant lady, the male protagonist who has no descendants loves her like crazy

The atmosphere in Prince Cheng's Mansion was a little depressed. Xie Chengyu was in a bad mood and had killed several servants for no reason until Liao Mu comforted him with a few useful words.

"Your Majesty, since Wang Jingxing is dead, why don't you personally tell the Emperor that you want to marry Miss Qiao?"

"As a prince, marrying her is already a sign of respect for her. Prime Minister Qiao has no reason to refuse."

"What's more, if you marry Miss Qiao, wouldn't it be a bigger blow to King Zhao?"

King Cheng exclaimed as if he had cleared the fog, "Great! Why didn't I think of this? I knew that King Zhao liked Miss Qiao, and Miss Qiao liked Wang Jingxing. I only knew how to use Wang Jingxing, but I ignored the fact that I could ask her to marry me myself."

"Liao Mu, you really are worthy of being my confidant."

A black shadow flashed across the roof of Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Veins bulged on Xie Anhuai's forehead, and he stared in the direction of Prince Cheng's mansion with murderous intent.

"How dare he...Xie Chengyu, if you dare to have any ideas about Qiao'er, I will tear you into pieces."

"Keep watching. I want to know when King Cheng is going to ask the emperor for permission to marry."

That night, Xie Anhuai visited the Prime Minister's residence.

Jinjin Qiao took a comfortable hot bath in a white nightgown, her wet hair soaking the back of her clothes.

Just as she sat down in front of the dressing table, a figure appeared behind Qiao Jinjin. Xiao Tao smiled slyly, handed the handkerchief to Xie Anhuai, and retreated quietly.

Qiao Jinjin closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle pressure on her head. Suddenly, she frowned slightly and said, "Xiao Tao, the force is a bit too strong today."

"Oh? Qiao Er is not satisfied with my method?"

Qiao Jinjin suddenly opened her watery eyes and looked at Xie Anhuai in the bronze mirror with surprise.

"Ah Huai, why are you here?"

Xie Anhuai's hands did not stop moving, but he reduced his strength a little. "I'll come when I think of Qiao'er."

Qiao Jinjin glanced at Xie Anhuai coquettishly and said, "I don't believe you came here because you missed me. Tell me, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Let's talk about it later." Xie Anhuai wiped his wet hair silently. When his hair was almost dry, he helped Qiao Jinjin to sit on the chair.

"Prince Cheng may ask his father for permission to marry him."

"The person to be married should be Qiao Er"

Qiao Jinjin frowned in disgust. "What has King Cheng done again?"

Could it be that because Wang Jingxing died, King Cheng changed his plan? That wouldn't work.

"Ah Huai, I will talk to my father about this tomorrow. If my father doesn't agree, I may need to think of other ways."

Xie Anhuai immediately understood what Qiao Jinjin was going to do. "Qiao'er wants to tell Prime Minister Qiao about our relationship?"

Qiao Jinjin nodded slightly and said, "Ah Huai, I will not allow any uncertainties to exist. Father will know sooner or later anyway. If the emperor really grants the marriage, then father will find ways to resist this marriage for the sake of the overall situation."

This method is acceptable for now. Xie Anhuai still doesn't look very good. If Xie Chengyu insists on snatching Qiao'er from him, he doesn't mind killing Xie Chengyu.

At noon the next day, Qiao Jinjin appeared exactly in Prime Minister Qiao's study.

Prime Minister Qiao was worried about the flood in Dongling Town. When he saw Qiao Jinjin coming over, he waved to her and said, "Qiao'er is here, come quickly."

Qiao Jinjin walked closer and saw several letters on the desk.

"Father, the emperor has given you this task?"

Prime Minister Qiao sighed and said, "Yes, Master Lin suggested to the Emperor that this matter be handed over to my father."

"You're putting me in a difficult position, aren't you? I've never dealt with anything like this before."

"Master Lin... isn't that King Cheng's man?"

"Yeah." Prime Minister Qiao was also worried about this factor. Did he offend King Cheng? No, I guess not.

Qiao Jinjin sorted out the messy letters on the desk and said, "Father, I came here today because I have something to tell you."

Prime Minister Qiao picked up the tea on the table and took a sip and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Jinjin suddenly walked to the desk and knelt down. "Father, I want to marry King Zhao. King Zhao really likes me, and I like him too."

"What?" Prime Minister Qiao was shocked. "Weren't you very resistant to marrying Prince Zhao before? Remember two years ago, Prince Zhao wanted the Emperor to grant him a marriage, but you refused when he told you about it?"

When talking about this matter, Qiao Jinjin felt annoyed. If she could be reborn earlier, she would have been Ah Huai's fiancée, and there would be no annoying Wang Jingxing to mess with her.

"My daughter just wants to tell you, father, that I will marry no one but King Zhao. I hope you will agree to my wish."

Prime Minister Qiao wiped away his previous gloomy look and said, "I agree. Why not? If Qiao'er marries Prince Zhao, she will be the princess in the future. It will only benefit our Prime Minister's Mansion."

Qiao Jinjin twitched her lips. She thought it was a good thing now. When King Cheng asked for an imperial decree to grant the marriage in a few days, Prime Minister Qiao would be troubled, right?

Qiao Jinjin was very satisfied with Prime Minister Qiao's answer. "Father, we can discuss the flood control with King Zhao. He has dealt with such matters before."

Prime Minister Qiao's eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, since King Zhao really likes you, he will definitely help me find a solution for this matter."

A triumphant smile appeared on Qiao Jinjin's lips. After leaving Prime Minister Qiao's study, she tilted her head slightly and said to a dark direction, "Tell your master that my father will talk to him about how to deal with the flood."

"Xiao Tao, how is Aunt Liu doing recently?"

Xiao Tao's gossiping heart suddenly arose. "Since Wang Jingxing's death, Aunt Liu has been much more peaceful and has not taken the initiative to cause trouble."

Speaking of Aunt Liu, she didn't take part in harming Aunt Qiao in her previous life. Although she wanted to trip her up, she didn't have the courage to do anything serious, otherwise Aunt Qiao wouldn't have kept her in the mansion to be an eyesore. She's still a concubine after all these years. From this point of view alone, Aunt Liu's mind is not that good.

"If she doesn't take the initiative to recruit me, then let her manage the affairs of the palace well, and find a way to tell her through other people that I may become the future Princess Zhao."

After the morning court session the next day, Prime Minister Qiao did not return home, but went directly to Prince Zhao's palace in a carriage.

The butler of the palace was waiting at the door. When he saw Prime Minister Qiao coming, he said attentively, "Oh, Prime Minister Qiao is here. My prince is waiting for you in the study."

Just by looking at the butler's attitude, Prime Minister Qiao had a clear idea in his mind. He walked in with his head held high and his chest puffed out, his posture perfectly controlled.

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Qiao is here."

Xie Anhuai stood up and said, "Please invite the Prime Minister in."

Prime Minister Qiao walked into the room and saw Xie Anhuai. He first bowed and said, "I pay my respects to His Majesty Prince Zhao."

Xie Anhuai personally helped Prime Minister Qiao up and said, "Prime Minister, please stand up quickly."

"Butler, serve the tea."