After the Empress became a mother, the system gave me the Immortal Emperor's cultivation

The fortune of incense increased dramatically twice in succession, and Ye Qinglian witnessed the second time with her own eyes.

At this moment, she was in a daze.

Perhaps Chu Ning was truly a gift from God, and the relationship between the two was also created by God.

In fact, from various aspects, Ye Qinglian didn't really dislike Chu Ning, and even thought Chu Ning was quite reliable...

However, due to her personality, she was reluctant to show this recognition.

And Chu Ning must be the kind of person who would take advantage of others.

If you praise her today, you will have to climb onto her dragon bed tomorrow!

Just take your time. Her attitude is clear anyway. I trust you, Chu Ning, and you have brought so much good luck to the Daqian Dynasty. As long as you don't go out to hook up with women, her feelings towards Chu Ning will not become too bad.

Of course, the premise is that you cannot usurp the throne and seek to destroy the country.

Otherwise, the only news that the emperor had died and was buried in the imperial mausoleum would be spread...

She was thinking so, and at this moment she was in the Qianqing Palace, and Chu Ning in front of her was cooking.

The emperor's dragon robe had been changed and was now dressed in his usual attire. Ye Qinglian, who was standing by, looked at him curiously.

"This ingredient has never been seen in the palace. Where did you get it?"

"When I have nothing to do, I sneak out of the palace to find some food."

"Sneak out? Where did you sneak out from?"

“It flew out.”

Ye Qinglian curled her lips and said, "Xiao Bing must have secretly taken you out of the palace. Are you the only one who can fly?"

Chu Ning smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, forget it. Your husband is truly an otherworldly expert, a very tall one."

Ye Qinglian narrowed her eyes. "Oh? How tall is he? How big is the difference between him and me?"

"It's like the height difference of several thousand floors."

Ye Qinglian snorted softly.

"It's really a difference of thousands of floors."

However, Ye Qinglian also stared at the back and said in a serious tone, "Remember to practice the technique when you have time. Don't be lazy. Xiaobing said that you have some talent in cultivation. You don't seek to reach great heights, but only to live forever. In this way, you can live a little longer. Otherwise, you will be old in a few decades. If your children see you in the future, they will think you are the ancestor of the Ye family."

In response to this, Chu Ning agreed with a smile and promised to live a good life.

Ye Qinglian didn't say anything more.

She would stare, and she would also let Xiaobing stare.

"By the way, why isn't Xiaobing here? Isn't she your personal maid? Shouldn't she be with you at all times?"

"She has been practicing very fast recently. I sent her to the Ye Family Holy Land. She will only come back at night."

"Come back at night? That's a pity."

Ye Qinglian kicked Chu Ning to express her dissatisfaction.

Chu Ning smiled and said, "Why not stay in the palace? Maybe you can cultivate faster there?"

"As someone who has never practiced cultivation, what do you know about it?"

After saying this, Ye Qinglian focused on looking at Chu Ning's busy back.

This guy is good-looking and can cook delicious food. What’s more, he is extremely strategic and his methods are even more clever than hers?

I just feel that putting so many things on Chu Ning would make him too tired, right?

Even if he is the child's father, he shouldn't be like this...

"How many secrets do you still have..."

"Actually, there's a lot more about me. It just depends on whether you're willing to learn."

Ye Qinglian sneered: "If you cut it off, it won't be much!"

Chu Ning looked back blankly and exclaimed?

Ye Qinglian hesitated for a moment and said nothing.

Just a moment later, his face turned red and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

It seems she misunderstood...

It took Chu Ning a while to react.

"Uh...if you want to know, I'm your husband anyway, so it's nothing..."

"roll!"

Chu Ning hurriedly turned around, cooked silently, and muttered softly.

"You were the one who thought it was wrong first, why are you putting all the blame on me..."

"What are you mumbling about? Cook with all your heart!"

After lunch, the two went to Mingde Hall again.

The cabinet has already arranged for local officials to follow the progress of issuing various memorials regarding the flood in Jiangnan, and has also arranged for monks to begin cultivating enough food for the people in Jiangnan to survive.

In other cultivation dynasties, when the people died, they died.

The only exception to this situation is in the Daqian Dynasty, where monks also have to do something for the survival of mortals.

From Ye Qinglian's perspective, all the people in the world are her people, and cultivators and mortals are treated equally in her eyes.

Otherwise, Chu Ning would have been killed a few months ago and would not be alive until now.

After reading this message, there is nothing to do.

I'm free, really a bit free...

Ye Qinglian sat at the table with her chin propped up, feeling lost.

It may take some time to adapt to going from a tense working state to such a relaxed state.

These will become the norm in the future.

"Chun Ning."

Chu Ning, who was studying the palace ornaments, looked over curiously.

"what happened?"

"Is it tiring for you to handle these memorials?"

"Are you saying that you want to throw the entire responsibility of submitting the memorial onto me?"

Ye Qinglian chuckled softly and squinted her eyes at him: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Chu Ning waved his hand.

"How can there be such a great thing in the world? The emperor did it for you, and I handled the memorials, but in the end I got nothing. It's such a loss. Everything I do is conditional."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglian asked curiously, "Oh? But you didn't ask me for any conditions today. Are you saying this now because you think it will cause more trouble in the future and you want to get rid of it first?"

Chu Ning nodded seriously.

"Yeah, I forgot to make the conditions. Is it too late now?"

"You might as well speak first, and I will agree to it at my discretion."

"I told you that you will definitely not agree, so you agree first."

"If you can say such things, it must not be a good thing, so forget it."

Chu Ning wanted to continue struggling: "Then what's the point of me handling this memorial today? Was my work in vain?"

Ye Qinglian narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and sneered.

"Isn't it just to reduce the workload for the child's mother?"

Chu Ning was speechless and sighed.

"Qinglian, can you at least give me a chance? How can I succeed if you're guarding me so tightly?"

"I'm pregnant now, what else do you want to do?"

She placed her hand on the long sword at her waist and looked at Chu Ning coldly.

The latter hurriedly shook his head and explained seriously.

"It's not about doing anything excessive, but like holding hands, kissing, etc. Of course, the latter is definitely more tempting, right? And it won't affect the child..."

Looking at the shameless Chu Ning in front of her, Ye Qinglian's response was simple.

"Heh, man."

She curled her lips with a sarcastic look, telling Chu Ning everything.

You're thinking about ass!

I feel free and relaxed, and I just had a full meal.

For some reason, I felt tired, something I had never felt before.

"I'm tired..."

"Then I'll go back to the palace with you and have a good sleep!"

Ye Qinglian stared at Chu Ning with dangerous eyes, and the latter was helpless.

"I can take you back to the palace, okay? You go to your palace and I go back to mine. I didn't say we'd sleep together..."

"It's good to know. Don't wait until I chop you with this Qingping sword before you regret it."

Although she said so, Ye Qinglian was indeed in a good mood at the moment.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it's nice to take a short rest.