Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Walking out of Ronghua Palace, Leng Qing looked up at the sky.

Today the sun is shining brightly and the sky is cloudless. It is a rare good weather.

She was relieved when she saw that there was no lightning.

It has nothing to do with her that the girl of luck wants to become a nun.

Besides, the girl of luck was threatening to die just now, and it was only because of me that I persuaded her to come here. If God were to strike her down like this, she would really not accept it.

As Leng Qingyi walked outside the Yangxin Palace, he heard laughter coming from inside the palace.

This made her very confused. With Zhongli Yuan's personality, how could he allow someone to joke like this in front of him?

So I took a few quick steps to see what was going on.

As soon as I entered the Yangxin Palace, I saw a slim figure in white clothes, saying something to Zhongli Yuan's belly.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he turned around suddenly and met Leng Qingyi's gaze.

Wu Ma Luoxue immediately suppressed the smile on her face and bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May your Majesty live long and happily."

"Get up, why are you here?"

Leng Qing said as he walked to the main seat and sat down.

Wu Ma Luoxue looked a little embarrassed, but still dignified and elegant.

"Has the Emperor gone to the Imperial Concubine's palace?"

"Why? I can't go?"

"Your Majesty has misunderstood. I didn't mean that. It's just that Concubine Yi is pregnant now, so it would be better for Your Majesty to pay more attention to her."

"I know."

Although Wu Ma Luoxue felt indignant on behalf of Zhongli Yuan, she was also afraid of angering him, so she quickly changed the subject after bringing it up.

"Your Majesty, I have an important request for you."

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty, please take a look at this."

As he spoke, Wu Ma Luoxue took out a letter from his sleeve.

Leng Qing gestured to Nie Yueming, who had just come in to add tea, to take it.

Nie Yueming put down the teapot in his hand and took the envelope handed to him by Wu Ma Luoxue with some trepidation.

He did not go with the emperor when he went to war, but he knew everything in the palace that the emperor did not know.

This Snow Concubine is very evil. Anyone who displeases her will suffer a bad fate.

Although no one was killed, what would happen to those beautiful concubines who were suffering from pus on their faces and sores on their bodies?

The women in southern Xinjiang were truly vicious. He was truly afraid that this crazy woman would put some kind of poison or something in the envelope.

His life was about to be lost.

Leng Qingyi noticed that Nie Yueming's hand was shaking as he handed over the envelope, and thought he was scalded by the teapot, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

He took the envelope, took out the letter inside and examined it carefully.

You don't know until you see it, and it's really unexpected.

In addition to the secrets about Southern Xinjiang told by Wu Maluoli, Leng Liu also secretly investigated the relationship between the Southern Xinjiang royal family and the high priest, and learned that the Southern Xinjiang high priest was extremely vicious.

Control the entire southern Xinjiang royal family in his own hands and make them his puppets.

But no one expected that the high priest of Southern Xinjiang would be so bold as to openly sacrifice the King of Southern Xinjiang as nutrients for the poisonous insects he raised.

This letter was sent by Wu Maluoli with great difficulty from southern Xinjiang, asking Wu Maluoxue for help.

The letter briefly explained why the high priest of Southern Xinjiang was so bold and presumptuous.

Basically, the high priest of Southern Xinjiang was seriously injured for some unknown reason, and the poisonous insects he raised were also severely damaged.

He urgently needed the blood of the royal family of Southern Xinjiang to nourish the poisonous insects he raised and to heal his own wounds.

The person who can become the king of Southern Xinjiang has the purest bloodline.

The high priest sacrificed the King of Southern Xinjiang without regard for the opinions of the people of Southern Xinjiang, which shows that he was severely hurt.

Their actions are becoming more and more crazy. When this letter was sent, many royal bloodlines had been sacrificed by the high priest.

I hope Wu Ma Luoxue can seek help from the Emperor of Dongxia, otherwise their royal family in southern Xinjiang will be in danger.

After Leng Qingyi finished reading the letter, he handed it to Zhong Liyuan who was sitting next to him.

As early as when Wu Ma Luoxue said that she had something important to ask the emperor, Zhong Liyuan had already sent everyone in the hall out.

There is no need for everyone to overestimate anything at this moment.

Zhongli Yuan took the letter and read it carefully, frowning slightly.

"Does your Southern Frontier High Priest have such great abilities?"

"Can't the whole country's strength defeat a high priest?"

Wu Ma Luoxue's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Sister Yifei, you don't know that the High Priest of Southern Xinjiang is not only powerful but also cruel."

"All the direct descendants of the major families in southern Xinjiang have been poisoned by him, and every member of the royal family has been poisoned by the high priest since birth."

"If anyone dares to resist him, the high priest will wipe out that clan in just a moment."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qingyi and Zhongli Yuan both frowned.

"Is there no one in your Southern Border whose Gu magic can rival the High Priest?"

"A few hundred years ago, the high priest certainly wouldn't have been able to act so tyrannically."

"We in Southern Xinjiang are divided into two major factions: the White Gu and the Black Gu."

"The White Gu is led by the royal family, while the Black Gu supports the high priest."

"White Gu is mainly used to cure diseases and save lives, while black Gu can be said to be omnipotent."

"As long as the person raising the Gu is strong, any kind of Gu worm can be raised. Killing people is no problem at all."

"Hundreds of years ago, the White Gu and Black Gu factions were evenly matched. Even if the Black Gu had greater lethality, the White Gu had ways to counter it."

"Unfortunately, the high priest was cunning. He teamed up with the Black Gu and killed all the most powerful Gu practitioners in the royal family at the time, and destroyed all records related to the White Gu."

"The Southern Xinjiang White Gu lineage has almost lost its inheritance, let alone fighting against the High Priest."

After saying this, Wu Ma Luoxue concealed the hatred in his heart, stood up and knelt in the hall.

"I beg Your Majesty to help me. As long as it can help Nanjiang break free from the control of the high priest, Nanjiang is willing to do anything for Dongxia."

Leng Qingyi drank a cup of hot tea that Nie Yueming had just poured and sipped his lips.

"Wuma Luoxue, I think you should know that I am a person who will not do anything without profit."

"Your claims of doing anything for Dongxia are too vague, not to mention that you are just empty talk. How can I trust you?"

"What's more, you guys in Southern Xinjiang have also made many small moves over the years, killing many of my Dongxia people."

"Why do you want me to save you?"

"I promised you the recipe to remove the poisonous insects from your bodies because I thought you were still somewhat useful to the Southern Xinjiang Royal Family."

"But now your Southern Border Royal Family is struggling to protect themselves. Why should I risk confronting the High Priest?"

"Your Southern Xinjiang royal family has a deep blood feud with the high priest, but I don't."

Wu Ma Luoxue knew that her request was too much.

To put it nicely, she was the emperor's concubine, but in reality, she was just a hostage from southern Xinjiang left in the emperor's palace.

First, she had never served the emperor, and second, she had never given birth to a child for him, let alone any love for him.

It is really rude to ask the emperor for help so rashly.

Wu Ma Luoxue knelt on the ground and gritted his teeth. The situation was now extremely bad, so he might as well give it a try and leave a trace of bloodline for the Wu Ma family.