Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Before he could exert any strength, Zhongli Yuan suddenly fell backwards.

Leng Qing raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhongli Yuan, who was lying on the bed with his body exposed.

"I have a feeling I'm really going to die this time. I should try other methods."

Zhongli Yuan's heart was beating wildly. He had always had very accurate premonitions since he was a child.

He wasn't panicked when Leng Qingyi broke his neck just now, but now he was very panicked.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. Can you find a way to solve your little brother's problem first? My patience has its limits."

Zhongli Yuan turned his head and looked at himself standing beside the bed with his arms folded.

"What little brother?"

Leng Qingyi lowered his head and raised his chin towards Zhong Liyuan. Zhong Liyuan looked in the direction of his gaze and his face instantly turned red.

"Just bear with it. She probably didn't give me any strong drugs, otherwise I wouldn't still be sane."

"You can tolerate it, but I may not be able to tolerate it. I don't mind doing it myself."

Zhongli Yuan blushed and pulled the quilt beside him to wrap his body tightly.

"Shameless."

"If you don't want me to do it, I can handle it myself. I've never experienced this before."

"You, you, you are simply unreasonable."

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"There's cold water in the cubicle."

Zhongli Yuan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die. He couldn't imagine how there could be such a shameless woman in this world.

"You're not going to let me take a cold bath to calm my temper, are you? What if I catch a cold? You're here to take care of me without taking off your clothes?"

Hearing Leng Qingyi making that nonchalant sound with his body, Zhong Liyuan wanted to hit himself to death with a pillow.

Seeing Zhongli Yuan collapse and hit his head with a pillow, Leng Qingyi finally became serious, fearing that he would anger the king to death.

"Alright, alright, now tell me what's going on. Your brother has already shut down."

How could a big boss not be able to suppress his anger? She, Leng Qingyi, could not afford to lose face.

Zhongli Yuan turned his head and saw Leng Qing sitting on the stool beside the bed with a normal expression, not at all as if he was overwhelmed by desire. He immediately realized that he had been fooled.

He picked up the pillow at hand and threw it at Leng Qingyi.

"I will kill all your clans."

"Zhu Bei, I'd consider you awesome if you could find a Qilin."

"What I said is that I will kill all nine clans of the Leng family."

"That's pointless. I don't even know them."

"But you took over the body of the Leng family's daughter."

"She was going to die anyway. If she drugged the emperor, she would have been sentenced to exile, not to mention the execution of her entire clan. What does that have to do with me? I just found a body no one wanted. Do you think I should clean up her mess? That doesn't make sense."

"Or are you reluctant to do anything to her?"

Looking at the sharp-tongued woman with the same face as his in front of him, Zhong Liyuan was so angry that he was fuming.

In order to prepare for today's plan, he dismissed the servants and guards in the bedroom, and now he couldn't call anyone.

Even if someone comes, they won't listen to him.

He really wanted to hit his head against the wall and die.

"You'd better behave yourself, or I'll kill myself."

"Kill me! Who can kill me better than you, my living father? One moment you strangle me to death, the next you kill my entire clan, and then you want to commit suicide."

"You, you you you."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Explain to me what the situation is."

Leng Qingyi muttered to himself after he finished speaking, "I don't want to finally survive and then have the whole world collapse because of my intervention. At the very least, I have to develop according to normal logic so that the Heavenly Dao won't discover it and erase my existence."

Zhongli Yuan didn't hear clearly what Leng Qingyi said next, but he calmed down at this moment.

He took a deep breath and then spoke calmly as he usually did to his subjects: "Your father's crimes are extremely evil. I will use your death to gradually dismantle the power held by the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"That's not my dad."

Zhongli Yuan took another deep breath and suppressed his anger that was about to explode.

"I want to dismantle Prime Minister Leng's power and then eliminate the entire Prime Minister's Mansion."

Leng Qing glanced at him and said calmly: "Let's get to the point. How do I know who Leng Xiang is? I don't have any memory of her."

Zhongli Yuan suppressed the urge to ask who the person in front of him was and spoke again.

"I am the monarch of Dongxia. Surrounding me are the three great nations of Nanqiu, Xichun, and Beidong, as well as countless smaller nations, lurking like vicious wolves, intent on carving up Dongxia's territory. In the court, treacherous officials, led by Prime Minister Leng, are rampant, and several of my brothers are eyeing the throne. The entire Dongxia is currently plagued by internal and external troubles."

"You're so useless."

Zhongli Yuan was about to be troubled by Leng Qingyi, a woman who was about to piss him off to death.

"I grew up in the cold palace, without the support of my maternal grandfather, and without any wealth or money, it is extremely difficult for me to obtain the throne."

"Then you still have something."

Zhongli Yuan really felt like he was about to explode with anger.

But what can we do?

I can't win after beating, and I can't win after scolding.

It's not his own body now, so even if he calls the guards, he will be the only one who gets caught.

What else can I do? I can only endure it.

Fortunately, it seems that this woman has no intention of killing herself.

"What time will you go to court tomorrow? What important matters need to be dealt with? Which officials need to be dealt with? Who are your people? ... Explain these to me in detail, so that you won't be caught dead in court tomorrow."

Zhongli Yuan looked at the person in front of him in surprise, not knowing who he was.

"You want to go to court for me?"

"if not?"

"Do you have a better plan? I am of the Qilin clan, a symbol of good fortune. I will not abandon the people of this world. Of course, I must serve in your court. Otherwise, your broken country will have no hope of survival. I don't want to see a million corpses and starving people everywhere."

Zhongli Yuan stared at the person in front of him with scrutiny, and his face showed only a frank expression without any calculation.

Thinking about the current situation, even if I don’t believe it, I can only believe the person in front of me.

We can't turn the empire we have finally stabilized upside down again.

So the two began a conversation that lasted all night.

Through what he learned that night, Leng Qingyi also roughly understood the current situation.

It was roughly one year after the new emperor ascended the throne, and he was dealing with the cancer in the court and the diplomatic affairs of several neighboring countries.

It’s neither difficult nor easy, but fortunately she has been a queen, so she should be able to handle it with ease.

The next morning, the eunuchs and guards entered the Yangxin Palace to serve.

They were all shocked when they saw the emperor with two big dark circles under his eyes and the living Concubine Yi.

But those serving in the imperial court kept their heads on their belts. Even if they were shocked, it was only for a moment and they dared not show it, for fear that the usually moody emperor would drag them out and chop them off.

When Leng Qingyi yawned and walked out of the bedroom, the eunuch was standing by the door waiting with his head bent. He also saw that Concubine Yi was alive and well, but he did not show any panic. His eyes just flickered a little and he lowered his head and waited, not daring to look again.

Although he was the most senior eunuch in front of the emperor and the chief eunuch, Nie Yueming did not dare to make any mistakes. After all, the chief eunuch had been replaced six times in just over a year.