Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

"Have you really thought it through, Princess Nine?"

"nature."

"Nie Yueming drafted an edict to confer the title of Xichun Ninth Princess Fengxi as Xifei. A date will be chosen for the coronation ceremony to be held alongside Xuefei."

The envoys could no longer sit still and started to speak up. How could Leng Qingyi refuse?

They were given positions according to the strength of their country and the status of the women.

Seven or eight new people were added to the harem at once, but this did not cause any waves in the hearts of the original concubines in the harem, except for Yan Ruju and Zhongli Yuan who was secretly jealous.

It was almost dark when these women finished their performance, and today's Longevity Festival was over.

No one would speak of important matters in front of envoys from other countries.

After the Wanshou Festival, the women who were used for marriage were arranged to live in the harem, and a ceremony of enthronement was held with the Saint of Southern Xinjiang a few days later.

After the banquet, all the envoys were sent away, and Leng Qingyi left behind the Prime Minister and the Minister of Revenue. It was necessary to inform them about the opening of the trade route.

Yes, that’s right, it’s a notification, not a discussion.

Dark Five has almost completed both manpower and preliminary preparations.

I have to say that the efficiency of pseudo-people is very high, one person is better than six people.

On the way back to the Yangxin Palace, Leng Qingyi met a beautiful woman dancing in the imperial garden, but she ignored her.

When she passed by a palace, she heard a melodious song of Feng Qiu Huang, but she still did not stop for a moment.

When he was almost at the Yangxin Palace, he met another stunning beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes wearing a super thin gauze dress.

"Your Majesty, I am very hot."

Leng Qingyi's lips twitched. The beauty sent from the Western Regions was said to be a lady from a noble family.

When I was a woman, I hated myself for not pursuing a beautiful woman. Now that I have one, I feel a headache again.

Sure enough, she is a giant in thought but a dwarf in action.

"I asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send you more ice. I can't do anything about your fever. I'm a young and strong man with a lot of energy. If you came here in winter and said you were cold, I could still warm you up. But now you're hot, there's nothing I can do."

The perfect smile on the face of the Western beauty froze for a moment, and then she pulled her gauze dress down.

"Your Majesty, I have always been frugal. I wonder if I could squeeze in with Your Majesty so that I can save some ice for my other sisters."

"You want to live in my Yangxin Palace?"

The eyes of the beauty from the Western Regions lit up, and her pair of mysterious and seductive blue eyes looked at Leng Qingyi expectantly.

"Alright, then come with me."

Zhongli Yuan followed Leng Qingyi with his eyes almost popping out of his head. Fortunately, it was dark and no one could see his abnormality.

He cursed in his heart, "Fox charmer, shameless, seducing his master."

Leng Qingyi could feel the murderous gaze of the person behind her as she walked in front, and she thought it was directed at her.

He whispered to Zhongli Yuan something that only the two of them could hear: "Don't worry, I won't touch your woman."

Zhongli Yuan's face turned even uglier, and he glared fiercely at the back of the beauty from the Western Regions.

He looked at Leng Qingyi who was walking away with a sense of disappointment.

After entering the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I thought the temperature would drop instantly, but who would have thought that the emperor's bedroom would be even hotter than outside.

But that’s fine too.

The beauty from the Western Regions, Unala, took off her gauze dress, leaving only a pink bellyband and a pair of barely visible gauze pants.

"Your Majesty, why is your Yangxin Palace so hot? Where is the ice basin?"

"Didn't you say we should save money? Wouldn't it be more economical not to use the ice basin?"

Leng Qing blinked her clear eyes and looked at Unala, who was already covered in sweat.

Seeing Leng Qing sitting on a chair and reading a book as soon as he entered the Hall of Tranquil Longevity and ignoring her, Unara observed the layout of the Hall of Tranquil Longevity for a while.

I was a little surprised at the frugality of Emperor Yuansheng. The entire Yangxin Palace was very simple with only a few valuable things.

Half an hour later, Leng Qingyi was still sitting in the same position reading, but the difference was that there was a little eunuch standing beside him, feeding him fruits and snacks.

Unala could no longer sit still, so she stood up and walked to Zhongli Yuan and tried to snatch the fruit plate from his hand.

He pulled it but it didn't budge; the plate didn't move at all in Zhongli Yuan's hand.

Unara glared at Zhongli Yuan fiercely, and took two steps forward to push Zhongli Yuan away with her body.

Zhongli Yuan reacted very quickly and took a step back without touching the corner of Unara's clothes. This made Unara lose her balance and fell on Leng Qingyi who was sitting there.

Before she had time to panic, she saw the emperor's exquisite profile, and her dissatisfaction with the young eunuch became less. She even thought that the young eunuch had a keen eye, as he was about to pounce on her.

'Plop.'

Just before Unara was about to pounce on Leng Qingyi, Leng Qingyi dodged in an extremely strange posture.

It wasn't because she sensed any danger. She had been obsessed with a picture book recently and was reading it intently. She dodged because she suddenly smelled a strange odor.

Such a loud noise pulled Leng Qingyi out of his thoughts in the storybook. He looked down and saw a pale figure lying on the ground.

Why is it white?

Because the thread of the bellyband broke.

Zhongli Yuan immediately turned his head away, what bad luck.

Unala raised her head and stared at Leng Qingyi pitifully.

"Your Majesty, this dog slave deliberately tripped me."

Unara raised her hand and pointed at Zhongli Yuan who had his back turned.

This action was completely in vain. Unala felt a chill on her chest and touched it but couldn't find the bellyband.

I looked down and saw the bellyband lying quietly on the ground.

"what."

Leng Qing looked at the slightly shriveled figure and was not interested. Although the face was pretty, the figure was indeed a little lacking. She liked 36D.

Maybe it’s because she’s still young and hasn’t developed much, but looking at Unara’s face that looks like a tabby cat, she doesn’t know how to start.

She has always been more tolerant towards girls and speaks more tactfully.

"Why don't you go back? Your makeup is all smudged by sweat, and you stink. Go back and take a shower. Unlike the Western Regions where water is scarce, water is still available in the palace. You don't have to save it for me."

After hearing what Leng Qing meant, Unala collapsed and stood up and wanted to run away.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Unara stopped and looked back at Leng Qingyi with hope in her eyes and red eyes.

Leng Qingyi on this side didn't notice the beauty's gaze at all. He pulled Zhongli Yuan over and untied his belt.

Zhongli Yuan was caught suddenly and didn't react. His face turned red when he felt the big hand wandering around his waist.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please stop. There are still people here."

Leng Qingyi quickly untied his belt and took off the other person's clothes. Zhongli Yuan reluctantly followed Leng Qingyi's movements and took off his coat.

Unara looked at the scene in disbelief, and was so angry that she didn't know how to react.

The emperor actually...actually took off the clothes of a young eunuch in front of her.