The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

Seeing her like this, Qi Junyi's smile deepened, "Yueyue is rarely interested, how can I not accompany you."

In fact, what he wanted to say was that it’s not up to you but anyone else.

The unbridled indulgence made Jiang Lingyue silent again.

She looked at a tooth mark just below his collarbone. "Does it hurt?"

Qi Junyi shook his head.

As a particularly sensible girl, the more he acted like this, the more Jiang Lingyue felt guilty and short of breath.

"I'm sorry," she promised quietly, "I'll change."

I don't know when she developed this bad habit, how could she like biting people?

Qi Junyi smiled and said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, praising her: "What a good girl, you are becoming more and more considerate of others."

Jiang Lingyue: “…”

"Don't force yourself to praise me." She felt a little awkward. What did it mean to be more and more caring? Looking at the bite marks on his body, she felt guilty listening to these words.

Qi Junyi responded good-temperedly and put his arm around her shoulders. "Are you hungry? Get up and have breakfast."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the concubines in the harem should come to pay their respects to the emperor and show off their methods of vying for favor.

However, Qi Junyi's harem is now in name only, especially after the virtuous concubine and the virtuous concubine were involved in the horse-frightening case and were taken away and detained by the criminal department. The concubines have been very quiet and never show up unless there is something important.

On such a big day, I would never come out and cause trouble for myself.

Jiang Lingyue was indeed a little hungry, but she was still a little weak. She stayed in bed for a while before reluctantly sitting up.

As if noticing something, she turned to look at the incense burner in the corner of the bedroom, her expression changing slightly. "Last night... there was no incense burning?"

Hearing this, Qi Junyi was stunned and his face darkened.

These days, they have put aside their past grudges, and are in deep love with each other. In addition, the residual medicinal properties of the blood ginseng are still there.

In short, the two of them had almost no free day. The spices burned every night in the bedroom of Ning'an Palace had a contraceptive effect.

But last night, I suddenly decided to go back to Guang'an Hall.

...There's no incense burning?

Jiang Lingyue frowned slightly, and her first reaction was to wonder if this person did it on purpose.

But seeing that his face looked even uglier than hers, she gave up the idea.

She came to sleep in Guang'an Palace because she was very lustful and it was a sudden impulse. He was completely willing to risk his life to accompany a gentleman.

Moreover, before this, they were in Ning'an Palace every night. The emperor suddenly arrived holding the concubine and hurried directly into the bedroom.

There was indeed no time to burn incense for the palace servants in advance.

So, blame her?

"What should we do?" Jiang Lingyue felt complicated and reached out to poke his chest. "Last night..."

...I don’t know how many times.

Given her current physical condition, the probability of pregnancy is very high.

In fact, Jiang Lingyue had considered the issue of offspring.

She was unwilling to have children before because of the misunderstanding she had about the musk deer antler cutting incident.

Now that their past grudges have been put aside and they love each other, how could they not want a child of their own?

Besides, he is the emperor, sitting on the dragon throne, and he really has a vast territory to inherit.

Now he is twenty-four and she is eighteen, and the poison of the immortal intoxication in her body has been removed.

Having a child seems to be a natural thing.

Asking him the question also implies that you are willing to have a child.

Jiang Lingyue thought so much and never thought that His Majesty the Emperor would have any objections.

In her heart, His Majesty the Emperor was eager to have an heir.

However, her words "what should I do" made the already embarrassed expression of the man in front of her even uglier.

"How about drinking the medicine?" He held her hand and pulled her into his arms. "There won't be a next time."

"???" Jiang Lingyue's embarrassment was completely wiped out by his words, "You want me to drink contraceptive soup?"

This was a serious enough charge. Qi Junyi was silent for a while. "I didn't light incense last night. The medicine was for precaution. I promise, there won't be a second time."

This time, Jiang Lingyue finally understood and raised her head from his arms, "You don't want a child?"

Qi Junyi hummed softly and whispered, "What you said before is very right. I've thought about it. Giving birth is indeed very painful and dangerous. It's best not to give birth."

"No?" Jiang Lingyue's eyes widened. "But you are the emperor, you need a child to inherit the throne!"

"It doesn't matter," Qi Junyi had already made plans. He said, "We can pick a few smart children from the royal family and raise them under our knees. There's no need to worry about having no successors."

“…” Jiang Lingyue fell silent.

She broke free from his arms, came out of his embrace, frowned and looked at him for a long time, "Are you serious?"

Qi Junyi nodded, "Yueyue, I never joke."

Never jokes.

So, he really doesn't want children.

Jiang Lingyue found it difficult to understand and didn't want to respect it.

That's the throne!

Countless people who have only a few acres of land at home are thinking about having more children to make their family prosperous and pass on their wealth from generation to generation.

If one has a fortune but no children, he would die with regret.

Yet he decided so lightly that the imperial power would fall into the hands of others?

Since they are not your own children, there is always a layer of separation.

"No!" Jiang Lingyue frowned tightly and said angrily, "I can't bear it!"

Qi Junyi was stunned, thought for a few breaths, and said, "If you are worried that you won't be close to someone else's child, we can raise it from birth and not go through the adoption process. To everyone, it's your biological child that you carried for ten months."

...So, this was his plan in his previous life to bring the eldest prince into the palace, right?

Jiang Lingyue was in a complicated mood and her hands unconsciously covered her stomach.

In the previous life, there was a child here.

It left her before she even knew it existed.

She lost her mother at birth and had never received much warmth from her relatives since childhood. She especially wanted a close relative who was related to her by blood.

For a long time after the miscarriage, she desperately wanted the child to come back.

only……

Thinking of the past, Jiang Lingyue spoke with difficulty, "I said before that I didn't want to have children because Yue She made me misunderstand you and thought you were using me as a substitute and that I was not worthy of giving birth to an heir to the throne, so I didn't want to give birth to your child either."

"Actually, I like children."

I said I didn't want to have a baby only because I didn't want to give birth to you at that time.

If she had a choice, she would be happy to have her own child.

The implication of these words made Qi Junyi's face turn dark.

So, should he be thankful for his status as emperor, which leaves this girl with no choice?

otherwise……

Thinking of leaving Beijing, Wang Shaofu's family was broken up.

Then I thought about the six male favorites in the Xie family's backyard, and Ishihara Qing, who was eyeing them covetously and was still living in the Dali Temple and not even going home...

Qi Junyi's heart trembled, and he once again felt some sympathy for his beloved minister who was thousands of miles away.

At the same time, his expression softened, he lowered his eyes to stare at the girl in front of him, and gently called her name, "Do you want a child?"

"Well," Jiang Lingyue said, "that's the throne!"

The tone was particularly matter-of-fact, like a money-grubber who had mountains of gold and silver but couldn't spend them all.

It would be a waste of God’s gift if you don’t have a child to inherit it!