The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

Soon, Weng Yan and Qin Xun were seen pushing the door open.

Qin Xun came to the provincial government today, wearing a light blue plain dress and a white hairband.

Qin Xun held a folding fan in his right hand and thanked Weng Yan.

"Father-in-law, thank you for taking care of the queen these days."

As soon as Qin Yan entered the room, the air seemed to freeze. Weng Ruoyun felt that he didn't look like the emperor, but rather like a scholar from someone's family who had walked into the wrong door.

"Your Majesty, it is not hard for me to take care of the Queen."

When Weng Yan heard Qin Yan's thanks, he hurriedly said that taking care of his daughter was not hard.

When Weng Yan just entered the room, he saw Weng Ruoyun standing on the desk in front of His Majesty Qin Yan. The perfunctory smile on his face instantly turned into anger.

Weng Yan had no time to exchange pleasantries with Qin Yan. He quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Weng Ruoyun, glaring at her and pointing his finger at her, scolding her.

"Yun'er, you don't kneel down to pay respect in front of His Majesty. Are you trying to die by standing so tall?"

Qin Yan saw Weng Ruoyun standing on the desk and looked coldly at the guards kneeling in the study.

Qin Yan's tone was as if he was suppressing his murderous rage as he ordered the imperial guards.

"Go back."

The guards didn't dare to say anything, so they bowed and walked out of the study with their backs bent.

Qin Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun who was standing on the desk, and his face suddenly turned cold again, as if he was a little disappointed in her?

Weng Ruoyun looked at Weng Yan at a loss, and then looked at Qin Yan, who was as embarrassed as he could be!

Suddenly, Weng Ruoyun was throwing a tantrum in one second, and in the next second she looked at Qin Yan in a coquettish tone and reached out her hand.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid of heights. Come and hold me, carry me down."

This made Qin Yan smile somewhat awkwardly, and he turned to look at Weng Yan.

Weng Yan was still somewhat angry and glared at Weng Ruoyun, then turned around and left the study.

After Weng Yan left the study, Qin Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun with a gentle smile, stretched out his hand to her and asked her with a doting tone.

"Did you jump down by yourself, or did I carry you down?"

"I'm pregnant. If I jump down, you'll lose your legitimate child. Is it not possible for you to carry me down with you?"

Weng Ruoyun was trying to save face, so she smiled and said that she was pregnant, and her tone was a bit hypocritical, wanting Qin Yan to carry her down.

"You don't believe me, call the imperial physician?"

Seeing that Qin Yan didn't take any action, Weng Ruoyun was anxious to prove that she was really pregnant.

"Really? It's only been a few days?"

However, Qin Yan didn't take Weng Ruoyun's pregnancy seriously at all.

"Qin Yan, you don't believe me? I didn't take any precautions from the night at the brothel until I returned home that day."

Weng Ruoyun recalled the time when she was in the palace with Qin Yan. Once, when she was leaning in Qin Yan's arms, she said that she wanted to have a child.

"Queen, please come down quickly, don't get angry and hurt my son!"

Qin Xun, who was busy with government affairs and marriage, almost forgot that he had touched Weng Ruoyun, and suddenly remembered the many times he had made love with her.

That day at the brothel, Li Zhengdian made love excessively, his tone became a little nervous, and he walked forward and picked up Weng Ruoyun from the desk.

Weng Ruoyun saw that Qin Yan's heart softened and she hugged his shoulders, feeling indescribably happy.

Qin Yan held Weng Ruoyun in his arms, and his tone began to sound concerned!

"Ms. Weng, as the current queen, you must follow the rules in the future. You are pregnant with my legitimate prince, so you are not allowed to act rashly in the future."

"I don't. Will you marry me or not?"

After hearing Qin Yan's concern, Weng Ruoyun felt that she could not have a child out of wedlock.

"Marry me. If I don't marry you, do you want my legitimate prince to live on the streets?"

Weng Ruoyun's words reminded Qin Yan of when he was growing up in the cold palace. He was bullied since childhood, his biological mother was not favored, and his father did not like him.

Qin Yan had already made up his mind that he would not let his legitimate son lack the love of his father.

"You emperors have always been heartless. You don't even feel bad when your own children are killed by others."

Weng Ruoyun thought of the concubines in the TV drama and felt inexplicably sad when she saw the prince she gave birth to was killed by the concubines.

"Even if other emperors don't love their legitimate sons, you can't think that I am that heartless person, right?"

Qin Yan could hear Weng Ruoyun's worries and complaints, and was eager to prove that he was definitely not a heartless and ungrateful person.

After hearing Qin Yan's explanation and proof, Weng Ruoyun jumped out of his arms and lay on the couch in the study.

Weng Ruoyun lay on the couch on her side, acting coquettishly towards Qin Yan while speaking, and then she stretched out her hand, hooked her finger at him and began to give orders.

"Dog Emperor, my son is hungry."

The previous second, Qin Yan was still somewhat surprised and happy that he finally had his first legitimate son three years after ascending the throne.

The next second, Qin Yan was called a "dog emperor" by Weng Ruoyun, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

But Qin Yan knew very well that Weng Ruoyun was pregnant with his own son. Although he was unhappy, he still walked up to her with a smile on his face.

They lay sideways on the couch together, and he held her in his arms, stroking her flat belly with his right hand.

Qin Yan held Weng Ruoyun in his arms, feeling the long-lost peace of mind he had felt before. He spoke gently and patiently in her ear, teaching her.

"Queen, from now on, when no one is around, you should call me your husband, and I will call you my wife. When there are people around, you should give me some face and call me your majesty, and I will call you Queen. You have to give me face, okay?"

Weng Ruoyun lay in Qin Yan's strong and warm arms, playing with a strand of his black hair with her right hand, and listened carefully to him talking to her.

After listening to what Qin Yan said, Weng Ruoyun suddenly felt her stomach churning.

Weng Ruoyun quickly covered her mouth and stood up, then hurriedly crawled to the bed and vomited.

Weng Ruoyun hadn't eaten anything this morning. She supported herself on the edge of the bed with her hands and felt like vomiting, but nothing came out.

Qin Yan was still a little worried when he saw this, so he quickly stood up and gently patted Weng Ruoyun on the back. Seeing that she was in so much pain, he asked with some concern.

"What's wrong? Morning sickness is just like that. Just bear with it for a few months and it will be fine."

"You're right. I haven't eaten a single bite today and I feel like vomiting every once in a while. If this continues, I'll starve to death before the baby is born!"

Hearing Qin Yan say it so easily, Weng Ruoyun stood up and got angry with him.

Qin Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun with red eyes and gently held her in his arms.

Qin Yan was worried that Weng Ruoyun would get upset if she got angry, so he held her in his arms and coaxed her gently, "Can I feed you?"

After hearing this, Weng Ruoyun was satisfied and smiled like a flower. Then Qin Yan gave her a hot kiss on her soft lips.

Qin Yan's sudden kiss made Weng Ruoyun inexplicably greedy.

Weng Ruoyun wrapped her arms around his neck and responded to his sudden kiss.

The winter in Dawei was already cold. As she took off her clothes one by one, Weng Ruoyun suddenly felt cold and hugged Qin Yan tightly.

"Husband, it's cold..."

Qin Yan thought about how she had just gotten pregnant, and after a brief moment of tenderness.

Qin Yan held Weng Ruoyun in his arms and watched her fall asleep.

After Qin Yan saw that Weng Ruoyun was sleeping soundly, he got up and went to the kitchen with the servants of the provincial government, and personally cooked some light food for her.

By the time the meal was almost ready, the sky was gradually getting dark. This time, Qin Yan was looking forward to how he would pamper his legitimate son.

If Weng Ruoyun gave birth to a legitimate princess, Qin Yan, he would not mind. If it was a legitimate son, he would hold his hand and grow old with his wife.

When Qin Yan approached the door of the boudoir with the meal, several guards bowed and saluted, then stood up again.

After the guards saluted, Qin Yan carried the meal into the boudoir.

Two midwives followed behind Qin Yan, one holding a spittoon and the other holding clean water.

The imperial guards opened the door of the boudoir, and Qin Yan and the two midwives walked into the boudoir, only to find that Weng Ruoyun had woken up without knowing when.

When Qin Xun saw Weng Ruoyun, he lay on the edge of the bed and retched again.

Qin Yan walked forward anxiously, held Weng Ruoyun in his arms, and asked the older midwife behind him.

"Midwife, what's going on? My wife just got pregnant a few days ago, and she's had sex several times since she came down to earth."

The talking midwife holding the spittoon looked at Weng Ruoyun with a smile and congratulated Qin Yan.

"My dear, you are a man and you don't understand. The more severe the morning sickness is, the more likely it is that the baby will be a boy. This baby is most likely to be a boy."