Qin Zhaohua supported Weng Ruoyun with some worry, and looked at Qin Yan with a look of disappointment and asked back.

Qin Zhaohua felt guilty for the last slap he gave Weng Ruoyun, which knocked her to the ground and caused her to miscarry!

This time, Qin Zhaohua wanted to make it up to Weng Ruoyun, so he lived in the Beijing Palace to protect her.

"If you have anything to say, come home and tell us. Don't disturb the old ancestors at home."

After Qin Zhaohua scolded Qin Yan, he supported Weng Ruoyun with a concerned tone and patiently guided her.

"Niece-in-law, don't take it to heart. My nephew is young and hot-tempered. Don't mind if he gets pregnant. Before you give birth, I promise to let Yan'er treat you well."

"He didn't even ask me, he just slapped me in the face and called me a slut. What right did Qin Yan have to call me that?"

Weng Ruoyun was held in Qin Zhaohua's arms, crying aggrievedly!

Weng Ruoyun believed Qin Yan again and again, but every time he said not to fight, he would attack her for no reason!

"I'm worried about the legitimate child. It's not easy to be pregnant for four months. Ruoyun, please don't be angry. Auntie will make the decision for you."

Qin Zhaohua coaxed Weng Ruoyun as if he was coaxing a child, his eyes full of love and care.

Qin Zhaohua stroked Weng Ruoyun's pregnant belly from time to time, fearing that if she was sad, it would affect the mood of the baby in her belly!

"Yan'er, come home with your aunt. You dare to hit a woman in broad daylight. The ancestor has just been in Zhenbei Palace for one day, and you want to rebel?"

Qin Zhaohua felt embarrassed and asked Weng Ruoyun and Qin Yan to get on the carriage of her princess mansion and quickly returned to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the palace, he went to the Lizheng Hall first. Qin Zhaohua sat directly on the dragon throne in the Lizheng Hall and began to question Qin Yan.

"Yan'er, kneel down and talk. Your aunt doesn't want your throne. Today I am here to take care of the household affairs on behalf of your grandmother. Why do you hit the queen again and again?"

When Qin Xun heard her aunt Qin Zhaohua's questioning, she was very dissatisfied and stood up to accuse Weng Ruoyun.

"It's obvious that the queen sneaked out of the palace to have a secret meeting with the imperial teacher. How can she be qualified to be the queen?"

After hearing Qin Yan's accusation, Weng Ruoyun also stood up, holding her pregnant belly with one hand and pointing at him with the other hand to refute him.

"Which eye did you use to see me and Dongfang Li having a secret meeting? Did we take off our clothes to have a secret meeting? Or did we have a secret meeting in bed in front of you? Can you please stop being so funny?"

Weng Ruoyun's words were shocking, which made Qin Zhaohua, who was sitting on the dragon throne and trying to persuade the young couple, feel embarrassed!

"Queen, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but the Imperial Master is your husband's cousin. According to seniority, your husband is the Imperial Master's cousin. If you like male favorites, I'll choose a few for you. How can you flirt with your cousin on the street?"

"What's going on? Dongfang Li is my cousin?"

As soon as Qin Zhaohua said this, Weng Ruoyun was completely stunned. She was about to travel back to ancient times and have the Imperial Master as her cousin?

When Qin Xun heard what his aunt Qin Zhaohua said, how could an aunt persuade her niece-in-law to cuckold her nephew?

Qin Xun was somewhat unconvinced, and immediately changed his expression, turning against his aunt Qin Zhaohua.

"Since ancient times, has there ever been an aunt who found a male lover for her niece-in-law? Do you think your nephew is dead?"

Qin Zhaohua winked at Qin Yan as a hint and coaxed him with sweet words.

"Qian'er, look at what you said. How dare your aunt treat your nephew as dead?"

"Since ancient times, every woman who is pregnant wants her husband to be by her side. She has to endure the fun of the boudoir during the ten months of pregnancy, while you men can go out and have sex. If Ruoyun wants a man to accompany her, auntie will understand."

Qin Zhaohua first taught Qin Yan a lesson, and at the end of her words she turned her gaze towards her husband, Shao Qing, Prince of Zhennan, who was standing in the Lizheng Hall.

Weng Ruoyun could tell that Qin Zhaohua was not only teaching a lesson to her nephew, but also to her husband?

Qin Zhaohua's words were full of thorns as she looked at her husband, Shao Qing, the Prince of Zhennan, who didn't even dare to raise his head.

Zhennan King Shao Qing noticed his wife Qin Zhaohua's gaze.

Prince Zhennan Shao Qing knelt down as usual to show his loyalty to his wife Qin Zhaohua.

"Princess, I know the pain you went through during your ten months of pregnancy. I will never betray you. You are my only wife in this life."

"That's good to know, Your Majesty. It's getting late. Please follow me back to the Princess's residence. I'm tired today."

Qin Zhaohua heard her husband, Prince Zhennan Shao Qing, express such love for her.

Qin Zhaohua's face was filled with happiness that was hard to conceal, and soon the couple left Lizheng Hall.

After the two men left, Qin Yan sat on the dragon chair and reviewed memorials.

Qin Yan never looked up at Weng Ruoyun again. He was really angry today!

Weng Ruoyun also remembered the feudal ideas of the ancients, so she took the initiative to lift up her skirt, walked towards the dragon throne and stood beside Qin Yan.

Weng Ruoyun reached out and took away the brush that Qin Yan was using to mark memorials.

Weng Ruoyun took the initiative to sit in Qin Yan's arms to please him.

Weng Ruoyun stroked Qin Yan's stern face with her soft palm and apologized to him in a coquettish tone.

"My dear husband, I was wrong. I wanted to go out and play with you today, but the Imperial Master came to discuss something with you, so he took me out. I really have nothing to do with the Imperial Master!"

"really?"

Qin Yan grabbed Weng Ruoyun's dishonest hand and looked at her with suspicion, trying to make sure if she was lying.

"Your Majesty, I really can't leave you for a moment. Can you kiss me?"

Weng Ruoyun was clear about her identity, and she had no support in ancient times.

Weng Yan was still a fake father, so she didn’t dare to offend Qin Yan now. She could only take the initiative to sit in his arms to please him.

"I am reviewing the memorials, stop making trouble."

Weng Ruoyun suddenly took the initiative to kiss him, and Qin Yan subconsciously hugged her thin body.

Qin Yan grabbed her with one hand and stroked the hand on her face. Although he was angry, he was also worried that she might have a miscarriage!

“Are you jealous? I’m angry because my husband cares about me. I shouldn’t scold you today, but you can ask your aunt. Pregnant women just have bad tempers. Don’t be angry, okay?”

Weng Ruoyun kissed Qin Yan's warm thin lips, guessing that he was jealous, and coaxed him not to be angry!

"According to seniority, Imperial Master Dongfang Li is my cousin. As my queen, you can only have me in your heart. My queen does not allow others to look at her more than once. You can only have me in your eyes. Do you know?"

Considering that Weng Ruoyun was nearly four months pregnant, no matter how angry Qin Yan was, he still smiled gently.

Qin Yan's palm stroked Weng Ruoyun's pregnant belly.

The gentleness in Qin Yan's words seemed to add a little more warmth to the summer.

"Okay, from now on, your majesty is the only one in my heart. My baby and I are so tired from shopping today. Can you accompany us to rest for a while?"

Weng Ruoyun saw Qin Yan's frown relax a little, and she stood up and hugged her.

Weng Ruoyun spoke softly and flatteringly into Qin Yan's ear, and he smiled slightly when he saw it.

"Okay, I will marry you in a few days. Before I marry you, you are not allowed to get involved with any other man, understand?"

Although Qin Yan still felt a little uncomfortable, he remembered that when Weng Ruoyun was angry today, she said that she had miscarried twice while following him!

This time, Qin Yan wanted to make amends to Weng Ruoyun and her unborn son, or the princess.

Qin Yan stood up and carried her towards the bedroom. The bedroom was still the same as when Weng Ruoyun left.

The brocade quilt on the phoenix couch was not made up, and porcelain and other miscellaneous items were scattered all over the floor of the Lizheng Hall.

Qin Yan held Weng Ruoyun and took every step carefully!

"I didn't mean it. I'll accompany you when the bank makes money, okay?"

Weng Ruoyun knew she was in the wrong. Looking at the mess on the floor of Lizheng Hall caused by her, she apologized to Qin Yan with some embarrassment!

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