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

"From now on, you must call yourself my concubine in front of me, and when you are wearing plain clothes, you can call me your husband. Do you understand?"

Qin Yan was looking at the delicate and pitiful Weng Ruoyun at this time.

Qin Yan felt warm in his heart and smiled inexplicably. He bent down and reached out to pick up Weng Ruoyun from the ground.

"You keep strangling me, I'll kill two people!"

Weng Ruoyun deliberately straightened her back and spoke in a tone that was deliberately strong, as if she was using the baby in her belly to provoke Qin Yan's temper?

"How can I bear to have two lives?"

Qin Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Weng Ruoyun. Her flat belly was not so obvious under her clothes because she was pregnant.

"You dare to use my crown prince to threaten me?"

Qin Yan still softened his heart. Looking at Weng Ruoyun's haggard face, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed!

Before Weng Ruoyun could catch her breath, Qin Yan suddenly put his right hand around her waist, and lowered his head with a burning gaze on her.

"It's cold in winter, so wear warm clothes. You are already weak, so don't think of anything that would hurt my crown prince!"

Qin Yan's hands gently helped Weng Ruoyun put on her clothes, and his words showed concern and reluctance to let her suffer any injustice.

"You...don't you want that?"

Weng Ruoyun seemed to have her thoughts seen through and her face turned red.

"It's still early, I'll go find some books to read."

Qin Yan originally wanted to find a few books to read in Weng Ruoyun's boudoir, but on the book display shelf, there were only a few modern porcelains, not even a single book.

The boudoir is not very big, with a study, a bedroom and a dressing room. The entire boudoir is equipped with lamp stands, tables and chairs, a heater, tea, and light pink silk decorated on the beams.

The entire boudoir was so simple that there wasn't even a decent book or painting.

Qin Xun frowned and looked around Weng Ruoyun's boudoir. There were not even the most basic books for a scholar.

Qin Yan was a little puzzled. How did Weng Ruoyun learn all nine styles of calligraphy?

Could it be that Weng Ruoyun doesn't need to read books, but can create characters and write calligraphy?

"What are you looking for? Why are you looking at me?"

Weng Ruoyun felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Qin Yan. She reached out and touched her face, then asked him with a puzzled look.

"Is there something on my face?"

"Yes, I didn't expect the queen to have such a beautiful face. She is extremely beautiful."

Qin Yan looked at Weng Ruoyun with some suspicion at first, but when he saw her covering her face shyly, he responded to her in a doting tone.

"I thought you had spots on your face after you got pregnant. I don't have many books here. I usually go to my father's study to read. How about I accompany you to my father's study?"

Weng Ruoyun felt uneasy after hearing Qin Yan's words. Her sixth sense told her that he was beginning to doubt again?

Weng Ruoyun then tactfully said that she usually went to Weng Yan's study to read.

"So that's how it is. I thought the queen was self-taught. It turns out that your father-in-law is your father and also your teacher? But when I think about it carefully, your father-in-law was also my brother's teacher."

Seeing that Weng Ruoyun spoke casually and did not seem to be deliberately lying, Qin Yan once again put aside his suspicion of her.

"That's right. My father is the governor of the province. He is honest and upright, knowledgeable, and was appointed by the late emperor himself. He is not a drunkard. How can his legitimate daughter be stupid?"

Weng Ruoyun's move went smoothly and left Qin Yan with no reason to doubt.

Weng Ruoyun pretended to be thoughtful for a moment, and then said that she remembered what Qin Yan had taught her.

"Oh, I remember you taught me how to write my name before. Can you go to my father's study and get some writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone? I'll write it for you, okay?"

Weng Ruoyun suddenly remembered that when a teacher meets a student, he or she should at least know the student's name.

If Weng Ruoyun was illiterate, Qin Yan would definitely teach her to write her own name first, so that they could have a name and address each other more easily.

"Queen, you are not feeling well. Don't mind the gossip I said. I just think that the Queen's knowledge is different from three years ago. Now I believe that the daughter of a provincial government is naturally full of talent."

Qin Yan not only had a new respect for Weng Ruoyun, but he also felt that something was wrong.

Qin Yan even began to doubt whether Weng Yan's legitimate daughter was really as stupid and talentless as he saw her.

"I'll help you to the bed and rest. You are very heavy now and it is very cold this winter. Be careful not to catch a cold. I am afraid you will develop a chronic disease. Go lie down for a while. I will go and ask the imperial physician to come."

Qin Yan didn't want to continue to doubt, so he carried Weng Ruoyun to the couch to rest.

After Weng Ruoyun lay down, Qin Yan covered her with a quilt and then pulled the heavy curtains around her to prevent her from catching a cold.

Soon the boudoir was surrounded by darkness, and Weng Ruoyun was confused by Qin Yan's actions.

For Weng Ruoyun, who is now pregnant, she feels sleepy just lying on the couch.

After a while, Weng Ruoyun fell asleep, but this time her sleep was not sound.

Weng Ruoyun had just fallen asleep when she heard the woman's angry and hateful voice in her ear?

"Give me back my identity. I am Weng Ruoyun, the legitimate daughter of the provincial government. Brother Yan wants to marry me. I want to kill you—"

In the dream, a woman with tattered clothes, a disfigured face and disheveled hair like a beggar was holding a kitchen knife and slashing at Weng Ruoyun.

Weng Ruoyun tried desperately to open her eyes, but she couldn't. She subconsciously called out to Qin Yan to save her!

"It's not me, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me, Qin Yan, Qin Yan save me——"

Waking up from a nightmare, Weng Ruoyun was so frightened that she sat up straight, her nightgown soaked with cold sweat.

Weng Ruoyun was a little scared. Who was the madman holding a kitchen knife in the dream?

"Don't be afraid, believe in science, there are no ghosts in this world."

Weng Ruoyun was completely frightened. She looked at the shadow of the candlelight on the curtain in panic, and it stretched out its claws towards her like a madman.

The wooden doors and windows of the boudoir creaked in the cold wind, as if something was going to break in at the next second?

"Are you a human or a ghost? I'm not afraid of you. If you have the guts, stand up."

Weng Ruoyun was so frightened that she picked up the soft pillow on the couch and asked loudly towards the dark boudoir like a madman.

Weng Ruoyun was so frightened that she didn't even bother to put on her shoes. She pushed aside the layers of curtains and ran out.

Just as Weng Ruoyun was about to push open the last layer of curtain, she heard the door creaking.

A gust of cold wind and blizzard completely swept over Weng Ruoyun's entire body.

The candlelight was blown out by the cold wind in an instant, and the light in the room became darker.

The only thing I could see was the white snow in the yard outside my boudoir, lighting up the darkness of the night.

Weng Ruoyun only saw a long, narrow black figure walking quickly towards her from afar.

Weng Ruoyun was so frightened that she stood there in a daze, covering her mouth and not daring to make a sound. She quickly turned around and tried to run to the couch.

When Weng Ruoyun was running away, she didn't know what she stepped on.

Weng Ruoyun covered her abdomen with one hand and was about to fall!

In an instant, Weng Ruoyun felt her wrist being pulled by some gravity.

The more Weng Ruoyun struggled, the more she felt like she was trapped in an iron wall?

Weng Ruoyun felt a black screen before her eyes and passed out completely!

"Queen? Queen? Wake up and tell me what happened?"

Qin Yan hugged Weng Ruoyun anxiously, and seeing her pale face, he felt distressed and worried!

Late at night, the imperial physician knelt in front of the bed in the boudoir, trembling with fear, and took Weng Ruoyun's pulse one by one.

The imperial physician was not afraid of ghosts, but was afraid that he would diagnose that Weng Ruoyun had miscarried, or that something had happened to the legitimate prince in her belly?

The imperial physician was afraid that Qin Yan would be furious, so he sacrificed his entire clan!

"You bunch of quacks? Tell me what happened to the queen?"