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

The woodshed was dark and quiet.

Soon, the sound of chains creaking outside broke the silence.

Shen Muxue suddenly woke up, and saw the figure of Butler Wu leading several servants of the Zhang family. They pointed and talked, and Butler Wu said with certainty: "The murderer is right here, everyone, please look."

Among the people who came from the Zhang family, a butler with a mustache was particularly conspicuous.

His eyes wandered over Shen Muxue, and that frivolous look was a continuation of the Zhang family's style.

"This girl is quite pretty. She's going to die anyway, so why not let me have some fun first."

Steward Zhang winked at Steward Wu and said, "Tie her hands and feet first to prevent her from struggling."

Butler Wu dared not disobey and did as he was told immediately.

Shen Muxue huddled in the corner, her fear evident in her eyes: "No, don't come over, I didn't set the fire, the death has nothing to do with me..."

"Who else could it be if not you? Could it really be a ghost haunting you? Listen to me, serve Butler Zhang obediently, and perhaps I can leave your body intact."

Butler Wu rolled up his sleeves and approached Shen Muxue. As he pulled, the buttons of her clothes loosened, revealing her snow-white collarbone. Her wrists gradually turned blue as she struggled.

Butler Zhang could no longer contain himself and took action himself, making the scene even more chaotic.

Shen Muxue's screams and struggles were sad and desperate.

I was secretly anxious, wondering why the mysterious female guard hadn't taken action yet?

If this continues, she really won't be able to hold on any longer.

Just as Shen Muxue was about to take out the pepper spray to save herself, the female secret guard seemed to be a divine soldier sent from heaven. She threw the two men away one by one with each hand, and the door of the woodshed opened.

The two people outside the door were knocked unconscious and unable to move.

The female secret guard calmly said to Shen Muxue: "Miss Shen, hurry up, I will hold them back."

Shen Muxue was stunned for a moment, then ran out.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he ran into a strong embrace that had been waiting for a long time.

The man was tall and burly, with a chest as strong as iron. Shen Muxue felt dizzy as if she had hit a solid wall.

Before she could stand still, the man had already put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear: "Miss Shen, it's up to you to decide whether to stay here or leave with me."

Shen Muxue was terrified and instinctively hugged the man's waist tightly, crying: "Please, sir, save my life."

Holding the soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, the elegant fragrance is so captivating that the man can't help but take a deep breath beside her neck, enjoying the temptation.

Shen Muxue felt the vague closeness, her body trembled, and she wanted to break free, but the man's strong hands tightly held her waist.

"How do you want to beg me?" The man's voice was slightly hoarse. His hand slowly slid down and gently caressed her waist and hips, as if hinting: "I'm not a good man. If you want me to save you, you have to give me some sweet things."

Shen Muxue's face flushed, her small hands tightly grasped the man's collar, and her body was tense.

She looked at the other person with tearful eyes, full of pleading. If it were someone else, they would have softened their heart long ago.

The man just leaned forward slightly, his nose almost touching hers, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes.

"The cherries are tempting, but they don't taste good enough."

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from behind.

Shen Muxue seemed to have made up her mind. She tiptoed and kissed the man's lips. Too shy to look him in the eye: "Is this... okay, sir?"

The man lowered his eyes to examine her, his lust evident in his expression: "It's not enough!"

Before he finished speaking, he gently lifted her chin and kissed her deeply, not allowing her to escape at all.

Although Shen Muxue has unique acting skills and knows how to touch people's hearts.

But she had never been so close to any man, not even Ling Fan had such an experience.

The man was an expert kisser, like a beast on the hunt, he would first gently take the other's breath, then explore deeply, not giving the other any chance to breathe.

His strength is mixed with tenderness, and each kiss is just right and full of rhythm.

In comparison, Shen Muxue looks much younger.

At first she tried to push him away, her fists landing lightly on his chest, but gradually, her little hands could only tightly grasp his lapels, passively accepting everything.

Not long after, Shen Muxue felt dizzy and her body became weak.

Fortunately, she still had a glimmer of sanity left.

Before she completely lost control, Shen Muxue leaned weakly in his arms and whispered, "Master, I... I can't hold on any longer..."

The man enjoyed the long-lost sweetness, hugged Shen Muxue, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When she woke up again, she found herself back in the small courtyard in the mountains.

The female guard came back to report that the government had handled the incident and had determined that the crime was that Butler Wu was seeking money and murder, and had set fire to the house. Minister Zhang's family also agreed with this statement.

Everything was resolved.

The female guard glanced across the wing and asked the man, "Your Majesty, how should this woman be dealt with? I have verified that she is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's family. Her mother died young, and she was nearly murdered by her fiancé..."

After listening to the female guard's report, the emperor's face darkened.

Unexpectedly, the person this woman was obsessed with was so despicable.

If she were to be allowed to return to that environment, wouldn't that be like sending her into danger?

The emperor pondered for a moment and then said, "Since she is an orphan and has nowhere else to go, she should stay here. When I return to the palace, you will take care of her personally and ensure her safety."

The female guard bowed and accepted the order: "As you wish."

Inside the house, the system excitedly said: [Master, you are now taken in by the Emperor. As long as the time is right, you will give birth to the child of destiny.]

However, Shen Muxue couldn't feel happy about this.

How could she be willing to stay here with the debt unpaid and the hatred unrevenged?

System reminder: [Master, please stop playing hard to get. I don't think the Emperor has much patience. If you overdo it, the consequences will be disastrous.]

Shen Muxue knew this very well.

The system sensed the gloom in Shen Muxue's heart and shuddered. "Master, what are you thinking about?"

"Tell me, if I become pregnant with the Emperor's child and those people bully me, will the Emperor be angry with them?"

[Oh! Master, you are so bold!]

She doesn't want this either.

But the emperor can only leave the palace a limited number of times. If she always rejects him, there are many temptations waiting for him in the palace. It will probably take a long time for him to come next time.

Besides, this man was as hard as a rock, and it was extremely difficult for her to use the tactic of playing hard to get.

If he really turned around and left, there would be nothing she could do.

After all, she can't afford to lose.

Therefore, she had to adjust her strategy.

The night is as quiet as water.

After taking a shower, Shen Muxue, wearing light apricot pajamas, was wiping her hair when the door opened quietly.

The man was tall, and the moment he entered the room, the whole room seemed to become smaller.

Shen Muxue quickly saluted: "Sir."

The emperor did not respond, but just stared at Shen Muxue, his deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

After taking a bath, the girl was as beautiful as a lotus flower emerging from the water, delicate and charming. Her long wet hair stuck to her chest and had not been completely dried yet. Water droplets soaked through her pajamas, and her outline was faintly visible inside.

Although the clothes were loose, they only made her look more slender and petite, especially when she looked up at him, like a timid little rabbit.

That pure and innocent look can easily arouse a man's desire to protect her.

Shen Muxue pretended not to notice and said shyly, "Sir, please sit down. I'll pour you some tea."

The emperor sat obediently at the table.

He watched the young woman in front of him walk back and forth, his eyes never leaving her.

As she knelt before the emperor, holding a cup of tea, she said, "Although the world is vast now, there is no place for me to stand. I only regret not meeting you earlier. Now my heart has been broken by others and can no longer accommodate others. If I am not wholeheartedly devoted to you, I will never be able to match your noble status. I will repay your kindness in my next life."

Every word in these words revealed the meaning of farewell.

In the candlelight, the girl's face was sad and beautiful, like Xi Shi holding her heart. On her crystal-clear jade face, every tear became an embellishment of this stunning beauty.

There is no trace of sorrow, only stunning beauty.

Shen Muxue's hand was as white as jade. The emperor grasped it and suddenly pulled her onto his knees: "If you don't try, how can you know the result?"

The teacup fell to the ground, splashing water everywhere.

Shen Muxue screamed and subconsciously put her arms around the man's neck.