Good luck in pregnancy, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion has a soft waist

"Help, help—"

A faint cry for help was faintly heard from a gorgeous houseboat.

The emperor gently opened the window frame and saw a woman struggling on the water, obviously in danger of drowning.

He raised his hand slightly, and the secret guard beside him immediately understood what he meant. He jumped out quickly, rescued the woman named Shen Muxue, and placed her on the deck.

The girl was wearing a light yellow nightgown, which was torn, as if she had experienced an accident, revealing her delicate collarbone and tender skin, and her lower body was a pair of well-proportioned calves, like jade carvings.

Even if the clothes are intact, they will stick to the skin after getting wet, which makes her graceful figure more prominent, especially the rise and fall of her chest with coughing, which makes people dizzy.

The emperor's eyes suddenly darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

At this time, Shen Muxue used the "love at first sight" system in her heart to quietly influence the emperor.

As the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's family, she lost her mother at a young age and suffered from the cold eyes of her stepmother and bullying by her younger siblings for many years. Only Ling Fan, who was engaged to her as a child, gave her warmth and became the light of her life.

However, Ling Fan was secretly having an affair with her second sister. In order to break up the engagement, he designed to lure her to a private house with the intention of destroying her innocence.

She fought desperately and nearly lost her life.

That unbearable night filled Shen Muxue with resentment.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. At the moment of life and death, an inexplicable reproductive system saved her and told her that she needed to give birth to a child for the chosen man and help him reach the pinnacle of success in order to complete her mission.

In this case, let the emperor be her stepping stone to avenge the past grudges one by one.

The system reported softly: "Love at First Sight has been used. It can make people's hearts flutter and love arise. It has been used."

The emperor was majestic and dignified, with an extraordinary aura that was intimidating.

Shen Muxue wasn't sure if this trick would work, but since things had come to this point, she had no choice but to go ahead with it.

She suppressed her weakness, tears rolling down her pretty face, her helpless eyes revealing despair. Without saying a word, she portrayed her inner fragility vividly.

She was barely breathing, her fingers slightly curled up, tightly grasping the corner of the emperor's clothes, her eyes intertwined with complex emotions, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's: "Brother Ling Fan..."

The emperor's face turned gloomy as he mistook her for him.

Just as the emperor was about to explode, Shen Muxue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, loosened her hands, and fell down helplessly, with tears on her little face, which was very adorable.

The system urgently reminded: "Master, the emperor is angry. Aren't you pushing him further away?"

Shen Muxue answered silently in her heart: "When a master hunts, he often approaches as if he were prey. People won't cherish what they get easily. What I want is not only to make him want to protect me, but also to ignite his desire to conquer me!"

The system responded: "My master is awesome!"

Looking at the unconscious Shen Muxue, the emperor's eyes were as sharp as torches, examining her carefully.

Under the moonlight, the girl's figure looks even more graceful, with her wet long hair sticking to her slender waist. Only the red mark on her neck, which looks like a mark of being strangled, is mysterious and tempting to explore.

Especially that body, which seemed to have an irresistible charm, touching his usually calm heart.

"Take her to the mountain house."

Shen Muxue felt a little comforted when she heard this order.

The next day, in the east wing, Shen Muxue seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, her brows furrowed, and sometimes she whispered in her sleep, "Brother Ling Fan," and sometimes she trembled with fear: "No, don't come over..."

The emperor stood by the bed with his hands behind his back, looking at the woman on the bed with a serious look.

What was she thinking that she was so frightened?

He was not a soft-hearted man, but seeing her teeth biting her bright red lips so tightly that they were almost bleeding, he couldn't help but frown.

He reached out to stroke Shen Muxue's face, hoping to loosen her clenched teeth.

Surprisingly, the skin touched by my fingertips felt like warm jade, delicate and smooth, and the touch was indescribable.

Shen Muxue smiled inwardly and quietly activated the Snow Skin and Frost Bone Technique. She whispered to the system in her mind, "The fragrance is floating in the air. Ready. Just this once. I want him to never forget it."

The system was silent for a moment before responding, "Understood. The item has been used up. Come on, host. Do not look at anything inappropriate. The system will do its job."

After saying this, the system disappeared.

Shen Muxue smiled bitterly.

Then, she suddenly grabbed the emperor's hand and pressed it against her chest. The unsuspecting emperor staggered and almost fell down, and had to hurriedly support himself on the head of the bed with his other hand.

At that moment, the tips of their noses almost touched.

In just one night, the woman's face seemed to be completely renewed.

Her skin is as white as snow, and her facial features are delicate and soft. Especially when she is fast asleep, her eyelashes droop lightly, casting a faint shadow under her eyelids like the wings of a butterfly.

Like a seductive elf.

The emperor's throat tightened and his body temperature rose sharply.

Even he himself did not expect that he was always annoyed with the other concubines in the palace.

Especially the strong scent of perfume only increased his disgust.

But the faint fragrance in the tent has a charm that makes people's heart wander. Could it be her body fragrance?

He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The aroma is intoxicating, the bones are soft and the tendons are crispy, which is incomparable to ordinary spices.

The emperor's deep gaze fell on Shen Muxue's red lips and gradually dimmed.

He has always been decisive and swift, but his body's reaction at this moment made him no longer hesitate.

He lowered his head, but just as he was about to taste it, the girl suddenly opened her eyes and pushed him away in fear: "Sir...you...you..."

The emperor had a blank expression on his face, showing no embarrassment at being caught.

On the contrary, his sharp eyes were full of aggression.

He did not back down.

The tall figure loomed over her like a mountain pressing down on her head. Shen Muxue was panicked for a moment, clutching the emperor's navy blue robe tightly and turning her face away.

"I should repay your life-saving grace with my own life, but I already have someone else in my heart. I beg you to show some mercy..."

The emperor suddenly laughed.

One has to admit that the emperor has a handsome appearance.

His facial features are three-dimensional and his face has strong lines. He usually looks dignified and indifferent with his serious expression, but his smile adds a bit of free and unrestrainedness to his expression.

Shen Muxue was also a little dazed.

But why is he laughing?

Is what you say interesting?

She didn't know that this smile was rare to see.

It is said that the eunuch who was responsible for recording the emperor's daily life had never seen the emperor laugh more than five times in two consecutive years.

The emperor coughed lightly, thinking that since this little girl didn't know his identity, there was no need for him to put on airs.

What's wrong with teasing a little?

So, he pinched Shen Muxue's chin, gently stroked her red lips with his thumb, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "What if I don't want to let go?"

Under Shen Muxue's horrified gaze, the man's hand slowly slid down along her neck, brushing across her slender collarbone, as if reaching deeper.

"Sir, you absolutely cannot—"

Shen Muxue hurriedly protected her chest, but unexpectedly, this blocking caused the emperor's big palm to inadvertently press on the soft part of her chest.

It is fuller, softer and elastic than ordinary steamed buns, and has an incredible appeal.

The mischievous gene in the emperor's heart was instantly awakened, and he bent his fingers slightly, feeling the unique touch.

Shen Muxue's eyes instantly became moist, and she stared at the emperor with her big watery eyes, full of pleading.