The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

On the 22nd day, Gu Lin saw a note next to breakfast and his brows relaxed slightly.

He walked over and picked it up:

[Are you lost? Otherwise, why can't you get out of my heart?]

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, then quickly lowered when he reacted.

He was very angry at himself for reacting like this. You knew it was a gentle trap, didn't you?

"Gu Lin, you deserve to be punished." He said to himself.

A cold voice came out from the man's thin lips, and his narrow eyes were full of gloom.

The soldiers outside the courtyard had already withdrawn. He practiced martial arts moves non-stop from morning to night. He was punishing himself in this way.

……

Today, Lu Zhihuan changed out of her usual red robes and put on a plain white dress. She walked into Jingren Palace, where Emperor Xiaojing was already waiting.

He was dressed in a black dragon robe, his face was serious, and his eyes revealed a hint of nostalgia.

"Father." Lu Zhihuan walked in slowly. The emperor's eyes fell on her, and it was a look filled with complex emotions.

Lu Zhihuan's dress and makeup are very different from before.

There was surprise, blame, and pity in his eyes, and finally he nodded with satisfaction.

"Jiarong is here."

As you step into the main hall of Jingren Palace, everything here seems exceptionally solemn and dignified.

The hall was clean and the air was filled with the faint scent of candles.

She walked in front of Empress Mingci's tablet and knelt down: "Mother, the Emperor and I are here to see you. Don't worry about me. The Emperor treats me very well."

It's unreasonably good.

Also, I have taken over your daughter's body, so she can be reborn into a good family and not have to experience such a tragic ending. I hope you can continue your mother-daughter relationship in another world.

Lu Zhihuan bowed again and again with sincerity.

Emperor Jing looked at the tablet of Empress Mingci (Jiang Huan) with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Huanhuan! Jiarong is already eighteen years old now, and I have already found a candidate for her to be a prince consort!"

Lu Zhihuan’s eyelids twitched, “Father~, I don’t want to get married yet…”

Emperor Xiao Jing's face was filled with sorrow. "I don't want you to become a victim of the power struggle. Good Jiarong, be obedient."

"A princess pregnant with someone else's child can still get married. Does this world really want to be so thrilling? It doesn't say you have to be with the mission target, just giving birth to the child is fine, right?"

Gu Lin will be a crazy and critical tyrant in the future, so why would she want to conquer him? Is it too late to regret now? Or should she change her strategy?

Misstep...

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Emperor Xiao Jing saw her frowning and said nothing for a long time, feeling a little discouraged.

How could he make her understand? If one day he was gone and she had no scheming, then she would have no choice but to marry him.

"I will select some suitable candidates for you to be your son-in-law, but the final choice is up to you, don't worry!" He really took great pains.

How could Lu Zhihuan not know what the old emperor was thinking? She agreed first to reassure him.

She smiled broadly, "Father is still the best. I will obey you in everything."

Emperor Xiao Jing was comforted when he saw that she agreed.

His eyes were filled with reluctance. "Jiarong hasn't been to the palace recently. Stay and have dinner with father tonight before leaving!"

Lu Zhihuan smiled sweetly and nodded, "Okay! It just so happens that Jiarong misses his father too."

"You're just a sweet talker. You're so old, yet you still act like a spoiled brat to me." The father and daughter walked away...

……

Moon on the Cloud Residence

When it was time for dinner, Gu Lin changed his clothes and sat at the dining table, his eyes looking at the door.

Xiao Guizi hid herself, not daring to make a sound. Today, the Ninth Prince's eyes were as scary as knives.

The autumn wind blew, scattering golden leaves all over the ground. Some leaves fell to the ground, forming a thick carpet; some floated on the water, drifting gently with the ripples.

On a quiet night, the air was filled with a hint of coolness. After some time, the food on the table had gone cold.

Gu Lincai started eating with an expressionless face. What a pity, it was already cold!

He ate like crazy. Xiao Guizi covered her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. She closed her eyes tightly. The Ninth Prince was abnormal again.

The food had long since gone cold, and every bite stung his stomach like ice. Yet, he ignored his body's protests. The more pain he felt, the more frantically he ate. It was as if he was seeking some kind of relief through self-harm.

With every swallow, the pain in his stomach intensified, tormenting him like a knife. Yet, he seemed trapped in a morbid obsession, unable to extricate himself. Sweat streamed down his forehead like tears. His face was as pale as paper, revealing a heartbreaking fragility.

Although Xiao Guizi was afraid, he still ran out secretly. He wanted to ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to find a doctor for his Ninth Prince.

Xiao Guizi came to Yuehua Pavilion, but learned that the princess was not in the mansion. She was so anxious that she burst into tears.

He ran out of the house but was stopped at the door.

While he was arguing with the guard, the princess's carriage returned.

He quickly shouted, "Your Highness, I am Xiao Guizi. Please go and see His Highness the Ninth Prince!"

As soon as Lu Zhihuan got off the carriage, he was shocked by the sound of ghosts howling and wolves howling.

What happened to Gu Lin?

"Don't be anxious, take your time." She walked quickly towards Gu Lin's yard.

Xiao Guizi said, "Please call a doctor first!"

Lu Zhihuan waved his hand, and someone immediately ran off to find a doctor.

When she arrived at the courtyard, Gu Lin was already lying on the bed, his curled up body trembling slightly.

Looks so pitiful.

She roughly understood that Xiao Guizi said that the food Gu Lin ate was a little cold, which caused the abdominal pain.

It did not explain all the truth, the cause and effect.

This wonderful misunderstanding caused her to rush into a rage for her lover and severely scolded all the servants in the princess's mansion.

In the past, they often sent him leftovers. Today, when she was not at home, these people acted so boldly.

The young doctor finally came panting, and saw that it was this young man again. He had heard that the princess was robbing and plundering people, so he painted his face black before coming, for fear that the princess would accidentally fall in love with him.

Tsk tsk tsk, this boy is so pitiful!

There were so many things going on in his mind, but it didn't show on his face. He stepped forward and was about to take the patient's pulse.

Lu Zhihuan said, "He has indigestion, dull pain in the stomach, acid reflux, and atrophic gastritis. Now I say, go get some medicine."

[Cinnamon bark, Psoralea corylifolia, Cistanche deserticola, Prunus mume, Tangerine peel, Codonopsis pilosula, Processed Aconite root, Roasted Astragalus root, Amomum villosum, Stir-fried Atractylodes macrocephala, Hawthorn fruit, Chinese yam], you know the dosage, right? Go now!

The young doctor was petrified.

Lu Zhihuan frowned: "You didn't remember it?"

The young doctor came to his senses and said, "I've got it. I'll go right away."

Lu Zhihuan took care of Gu Lin again and took this opportunity to transfer him to a courtyard, which was diagonally opposite Yuehua Pavilion, not far away.

——Yue Xin Zhai