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

It was as if it was trying to rob all the air from her mouth.

Shen Muxue wanted to break free, but in the face of the man's strength, everything seemed futile, especially when facing a man who was used to controlling everything. Once he started, she had no choice but to stop.

Not long after, Shen Muxue's whole body became weak due to this deep kiss, and her body slid down involuntarily.

Pei Yi simply leaned against the tree trunk and let Shen Muxue lean on him.

Despite his passive posture, he lowered his head slightly, not letting go of the woman in his arms.

All around are the roars of wild beasts and the chirping of insects, the rustling of the autumn wind is in my ears, the mountains and forests are silent, and the moonlight is also quiet and silent.

Only the two people hugging each other tightly and kissing passionately became a unique landscape.

On a branch in the distance stood a white shadow.

He watched the scene quietly, with a storm in his eyes.

At this moment, a dark figure landed beside him and said in a deep voice, "Young Master, Qingshan Temple may be in danger. Should we rescue Master Daoyi?"

The man in white responded indifferently: "You've already failed once, and you want to try again?"

The black shadow was the ghost who had escaped earlier.

He apologized: "It was my subordinates who were reckless."

"Since she's been exposed, she's abandoned. Let her go."

The ghost hesitated: "But the relationship between Master Daoyi and the master is different after all..."

"It's just wishful thinking."

After saying that, the man in white shirt disappeared in a flash.

The ghost wanted to say something but stopped himself, and finally followed the man in white and left.

The rustling sound of the wind made Pei Yi stand up suddenly and look in the direction where the man in white disappeared.

There was clearly no one there.

But he clearly felt a murderous intent.

He immediately hugged Shen Muxue and said, "Don't you want to see the excitement of the Buddhist temple? I'll take you there."

Qingshan nunnery.

When Pei Yi and Shen Muxue arrived, Qingshan Temple was already surrounded by raging flames.

Master Daoyi laughed wildly in the firelight: "I would rather die than be tortured by you. I just killed a few evil people, why go to such great lengths?

When you stole the credit of others and wiped out the entire An family, did you ever consider that the more than 500 lives lost in the palace were also innocent people? "

Across the flames, the abbot spoke to Master Daoyi, "I originally thought you had become disillusioned with the mundane world after sixteen years of seclusion in Buddhism, but I never imagined you were still so stubborn. You and Donor Pei are not of the same kind. You call yourself a widow, but you are merely deceiving yourself."

Nun Daoyi angrily scolded, "Shut up, you old monk! If you hadn't told others that he had the potential to be a monarch, how could he have suffered the disaster of extermination of his entire family? You and those people are birds of the same feather. You are also a sinner..."

Master Hui Jing and Master Hui Xi were pressed aside by the guards, and they knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

It seems that they are loyal to Master Daoyi.

The rest of the people had already scattered like birds and beasts, some fled and some hid.

As for the other secrets hidden in Qingshan Temple, they were also reduced to ashes in this fire.

The abbot gave no orders to pursue or search.

It seems that he wanted to preserve the last bit of dignity for Master Daoyi.

Until this moment, Shen Muxue was still a little confused. Who exactly was this Taoist Master Daoyi?

Why are there so many secrets hidden in Qingshan Temple?

"Have you heard of Prince An?"

Seeing Shen Muxue's curiosity, Pei Yi took the initiative to explain, "He once fought on the battlefield, stabilized the country, and was deeply loved by the people.

Many people say that if he had not died, the throne might have been his."

Prince An, the God of War?

This name is not unfamiliar to Shen Muxue. Although he has passed away for sixteen years, legends about him are still circulating among the people.

They talked about how brilliant his strategies were and how he was invincible in every battle.

Unfortunately, his entire family was eventually wiped out by his enemies, leaving behind no sons or daughters, and the family line was thus cut off.

An idea suddenly came to Shen Muxue's mind.

"Could this Taoist Master be Prince An's princess?"

Pei Yi shook his head and said, "No, Prince An has never been married. This marriage was arranged for him by the Emperor. We will hold a wedding for him when he returns victorious.

"Ugh……"

A bold idea flashed through Shen Muxue's mind, and this idea coincided with Master Daoyi's indignation before his death.

A minister, whose merits were so outstanding, was even predicted by the respected old host in the palace to have the potential to become a king.

How could the emperor tolerate such a threat?

On the surface, it was a vendetta, and the family was wiped out overnight.

But who would dare to be so presumptuous right under the emperor's nose, right at the foot of the imperial city?

Unless... Shen Muxue glanced coldly at the supreme emperor.

Everything is left unsaid.

Just imagine, Master Daoyi was waiting for her fiancé's return with great joy, but what he received was the news of his death.

How devastated that would be.

No wonder she chose to become a nun.

The grievances of the previous generation had nothing to do with Shen Muxue, she could only express a few sentiments.

The emperor sent her back to Fu'an Temple and left.

Late at night, Shen Muxue tossed and turned. The mystery of Qingshan Temple seemed to be solved, but it seemed that there were more unsolved mysteries hidden.

For example, the skeleton in the Buddha statue, or the mysterious man in black...

When the dawn broke, Shen Muxue fell into a deep sleep.

She fell into a dream again, and this time the dream was strangely connected with the scene in Qingshan Temple.

She was struggling in the water when suddenly there was a noise outside.

Someone shouted loudly: "Long live our emperor..."

Then, in a flash of bright yellow, the man pulled her out of the water and held her tightly in his arms.

Before leaving, he left a message: "Qingshan Temple, no chickens or dogs will be left behind."

When Shen Muxue opened her eyes again, she was already in the palace.

Faced with the emperor's true appearance, she knelt down in horror.

The emperor's eyes wandered over her, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Do you know why I saved you?"

Shen Muxue shook her head.

The emperor knows everything and must have known everything about her and Ling Fan's past.

Including her pregnancy and miscarriage.

I'm afraid she's not the person he's interested in.

But he said: "Do you want to be my man? Once you have power, you can take revenge on those who have hurt you in the past."

Shen Muxue stared blankly at the emperor in front of her, speechless for a long time.

Finally, she slammed her forehead against the ground and said, "I am willing."

The scene suddenly changes.

She gave birth to a son in a villa in the mountains.

Peng Haiming hurried over with the imperial edict, knelt before her, tears streaming down his face: "The emperor has passed away, please let the concubine take the new emperor to the throne -"

Shen Muxue sat on the dragon throne holding the baby.

In the blink of an eye, she became the queen mother.

All the ministers came to congratulate him and honored him with great respect.

But when the child was just three years old, a masked man in a white robe led a large army to surround the imperial city and nailed her to the dragon throne with an arrow.

When she was dying, she saw Shen Leyao walking into the hall wearing a dragon robe.

He announced condescendingly: "Shen Muxue, it's my turn to sit on the dragon throne."

The masked general drew his bow again and aimed at the little emperor.

There was a fierceness in his sneer: "The revenge for Prince An's Mansion will finally be avenged today!"

The arrow flew through the air, and Shen Muxue let out a miserable scream.

"don't want--"

Shen Muxue suddenly woke up and lay on the bed gasping for breath.

The abdomen was moving slightly, as if there was a small life swimming inside. Shen Muxue touched her belly and was surprised.

The child actually moved.