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

Shen Muxue came over to take a look at the small bead and immediately recognized it: "Isn't this the Buddhist beads that the emperor wears every year? I heard that this is a treasure made by a monk in South India."

Her tone was full of surprise and confusion.

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that's it."

The words were full of helplessness and anger.

Shen Muxue couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands and laugh out loud. Such precious Buddhist beads have now become children's toys.

This situation is really funny and sad.

But her smile was quickly interrupted by a roar.

The emperor shouted angrily, "Come here! Send all these princes and princesses to Anle Palace!"

Obviously, he was in a terrible mood at the moment.

"Your Majesty~" Shen Muxue hurried forward, hoping to calm the emperor's anger.

However, the emperor said coldly: "I have made up my mind, no one is allowed to interfere!"

Firm words are irrefutable.

Seeing that the situation was becoming increasingly tense, a princess tried to impress the emperor by acting like a spoiled child, "Brother Pei~"

The tone was gentle and a little pleading.

However, the emperor still kept a straight face and said, "Don't think that you can change my mind by acting like a spoiled child."

He seemed determined to carry out his orders.

Just when everyone fell silent, Shen Muxue said softly: "I will listen to you tonight."

After hearing this, the emperor calmed down a little and finally said, "Then let's spare these little guys once more."

……

[Ding Dong, host, a new world is about to open. ]

A soft voice suddenly sounded in her mind, bringing a feeling that was both familiar and strange.

"Has the difficulty of this mission changed?"

Shen Muxue asked immediately, always a little nervous about unknown tasks.

[No changes, but this time the hero is a bit crazy. Do you want to buy some protective pills as a precaution?] The system's prompt seemed very considerate, but also made people feel vaguely uneasy.

"Is this true? Is he a domestic abuser? Can you change his role?"

Shen Muxue asked hurriedly, obviously very wary of the upcoming character.

"No, no, don't worry. Although the hero has a peculiar personality and enjoys killing others, he would never do anything to you. You are the heroine of the story, and your safety is guaranteed." The system confirmed again, trying to dispel Shen Muxue's concerns.

After a brief ideological struggle, Shen Muxue finally decided to trust the system's judgment. "Okay, I'll trust you this time."

Although she still had doubts in her heart, in order to ensure her own safety, Shen Muxue still bought a lot of body-protecting pills.

After all, extra protection is always good.

Immediately afterwards, the memories of the original owner's two lives began to flash rapidly in her mind...

These memories helped her better understand the situation she was about to face.

"Shen Muxue, do you agree or not? Stop pretending to be unconscious!"

The man's voice was filled with impatience and even a hint of anger.

Familiar faces and similar scenes seem to be happening again.

It was the same in the previous life. In the sixth year after Shen Muxue married into the Nanping Marquis Mansion, her husband who was far away at the border suddenly returned home, accompanied by a woman and a child.

At that moment, it was as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart, and her originally peaceful life was completely broken.

"Isn't your Shen family famous for its poetry and literature? They say your daughter is gentle and sensible. I didn't expect you to be so stingy. It seems that the Shen family's daughter is just like that."

The man's words were full of sarcasm, and his eyes were cold and sharp, as if he wanted to see through Shen Muxue's heart.

Shen Muxue endured the severe headache, struggled to open her eyes, and looked up at the man in front of her, her husband.

Luo Yuchen, the son of Nanping Hou, was born into a family of military generals and had been a single-line heir for three generations.

In order to preserve their only bloodline, his family forced him to give up his weapon and study, hoping to pursue a career in civil service. However, after so many years, he still failed to pass the examination to become a scholar.

Before marrying his first wife, he suddenly decided to give up writing and join the army. He left behind a firm statement "I will not return until Loulan is conquered" and went to the front line of Shazhou.

As the wedding date approached, Shen Muxue had to marry a rooster, and from then on began her life as a widow.

"In that case, I agree."

Shen Muxue's voice was low and weak, but there was a glint of determination in her eyes.

After Shen Muxue woke up, her mind was filled with memories of her past life.

In this complex palace, every move could be infinitely magnified and misinterpreted. She felt that every step she took was like walking on thin ice, and a slight mistake would lead her into an irretrievable situation.

"System, do you think I can survive in this world?"

Shen Muxue was filled with anxiety, her voice trembling slightly. It was obvious that this problem had been bothering her for a long time.

She felt confused and helpless about the future.

[Don't worry, host. If you really die, you will automatically jump to the next mission world.] Although the system's answer was calm, it gave her some comfort.

At least she knew that even if she couldn't survive in this world, she wouldn't disappear completely, but there would be new opportunities waiting for her.

Such news was undoubtedly like lighting a bright light in the darkness, bringing some comfort to her heart.

It turns out I wasn't the only one feeling unsure, but luckily it didn't disappear completely.

Despite this, she still felt tremendous pressure.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh and tossed and turned in bed for a long time.

As night fell, the room was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat, but this silence only increased her inner worries.

Finally, after tossing and turning in bed and unable to fall asleep, she began to wonder whether the emperor had ever trusted any woman, or which woman had successfully made the emperor let go of his grudges.

This question was like an invisible rope wrapped around her heart, suffocating her.

After thinking about it all night, she came up with the name Princess Pingle.

Princess Pingle was known for her virtue during her lifetime and had a good reputation in the palace.

After Princess Pingle died, the emperor married her daughter as his new queen and was obviously very grateful to the princess.

It is said that although the emperor was not particularly fond of other concubines, his favor for the new queen never diminished, and he even once intended to appoint her adopted son as the crown prince.

This shows that this princess is indeed different to him.

Perhaps we can find some clues here and fight for a place for ourselves. After all, our predecessors have proved that this path is feasible.

But how can we replicate such a deep friendship?

For example, like Princess Pingle, are you willing to sacrifice your own safety to save others?

However, this behavior is too difficult to implement.

It was not until the morning light gradually emerged in the east that Shen Muxue finally fell asleep.

But he didn't fall asleep for long before he was woken up by his personal maid Qingqian.

"Miss, give me an explanation, or I'll really be beaten by the lady."

Qing Qian said in a lazy tone, "It's almost noon now, you should get up and have lunch. Madam has urged you several times and asked me to invite you to wait in the front hall."