Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Leng Qingyi glanced at the other person and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Saint Maiden, you still want to cooperate with me with this little bit of strength?"

Wu Ma Luoxue was filled with shock and anger, but this was not the time for her to think about those things.

He knelt down in front of Leng Qingyi and said humbly, "It was my negligence. I will handle this matter and give His Majesty a satisfactory result."

"This will not happen again. If this happens again, the cooperation will be void."

"Yes."

After saying that, Leng Qing flicked his sleeves and left, while Wu Ma Luoxue was still kneeling on the ground staring at the very familiar little black snake in his hand.

When he looked up again, his eyes were cold.

As soon as Leng Qing returned to his tent, Zhong Liyuan was waiting at the door with some concern.

"Wuma Luoxue did it?"

"It's not certain whether it's her or the Southern Frontier behind her."

"You didn't eat last night, are you hungry now?"

Leng Qingyi hadn't noticed it before Zhongli Yuan said it, but as soon as he said it, his stomach started growling.

Before Leng Qing could speak, Zhongli Yuan already heard his stomach growling.

He chuckled and said, "I knew you would be hungry when you woke up, so I prepared something delicious for you. Come in and eat."

Only then did Leng Qingyi look directly at the person in front of him.

He was different from the down-and-out yet strong child she first met, and also different from the suspicious and sensitive person after becoming emperor.

Zhongli Yuan now looks a bit like... a good wife and mother.

"Now these imperial chefs' cooking skills are getting better and better. They are much more to my taste than when I first arrived."

Zhongli Yuan looked at the person opposite him eating heartily, and his heart seemed to be filled.

"It wasn't made by the royal chef, it was made by me."

"You made this? You can cook?"

"Unfortunately, I have some talent."

Leng Qingyi put down the golden and crispy pancake in his hand, stood up and walked around Zhong Liyuan a few times.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I was just thinking that you look like a good wife and mother now, but I didn't expect you could actually cook, and the food you cook is delicious. You really have become my good wife."

For some reason, Zhongli Yuan felt as if his heart was being squeezed and he could hardly breathe when he heard the word "virtuous wife".

"But it's true. You are now my wife, so cooking for me is in line with your current status."

Zhongli Yuan felt that his whole face was hot, but fortunately, his face was covered with makeup, and only the tips of his ears were slightly flushed.

After Leng Qing had eaten and drunk his fill, the others also packed up.

By the time she had put on the riding clothes prepared by Zhongli Yuan, the rest of the people were already dressed and waiting outside her tent.

As soon as you go out, you can see that the officials who used to wear official robes have changed into riding clothes.

Riding uniforms can better show the wearer's figure than loose official robes, and it is easy to see which official has a well-proportioned figure and which official is fat and hunchbacked.

Behind the officials were the women of the various mansions, all dressed in riding clothes of different colors, looking quite heroic.

Zhongli Yuan's appearance was originally evil, and now that evil appearance contained a cold and unruly soul.

Compared with the majestic dragon robe, the dark blue slim riding suit made Leng Qing look thin-waisted and long-legged. Her face that looked like a banished fairy and her temperament gave people the illusion that she could charm everyone.

The officials who watched were very envious and jealous, and the female relatives were even more stunned.

"Did you all have a good rest yesterday?"

"Here, with the Emperor's dragon energy blessing us, it's a great place to rest."

Leng Qingyi looked at the Minister of Revenue who looked like he was pregnant and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"This autumn hunt will be a matter of skill, but I must be frank. Unlike previous hunts at the Royal Hunting Grounds, which are maintained by dedicated personnel, there will be no large, ferocious beasts. The prey in this Sanjue Mountain is delicious, but also incredibly ferocious. Consider your own abilities before deciding whether to venture into the mountains or hunt in this fenced-off safe area. If anything goes wrong, don't come crying before me."

"Yes, your servants will obey the emperor's orders."

Leng Qingyi walked in front of the Minister of Revenue Zhu Chen and weighed the fat that could not be restrained by the belt.

"Lord Zhu, the food is usually good. Lord Zhu, please play in the safe zone and keep an eye on the main camp for me."

Zhu Chen's old face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that the emperor would actually reach out and touch his belly. It was so shameless.

"The minister obeys the order."

"I'm going to the mountains. Those who remain in the main camp or the safe zone should consult the Minister of Revenue and the Prime Minister if they have any questions."

"Yes."

Leng Wuqin knew that he was not very skilled in martial arts, and he did not want to go into the mountains to cause trouble for others. He was just a little worried when he saw his daughter following closely behind the emperor.

"Prime Minister, Lord Zhu, I leave this place to you two."

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I will take good care of this place."

Leng Qingyi flipped over and jumped onto a tall black horse, heading into the mountains first.

As the chief military commander, the Duke of Zhenguo must follow the emperor into the mountains.

After seeing the black horse that the emperor rode, the Duke of Zhenguo felt heartache again.

That was his newly acquired steed, very wild and he hadn't tamed it yet when the emperor took it away.

Leng Qingyi didn't care what the people behind him thought. He rode the big black horse and left everyone else behind.

She's been in the palace for almost two months and is feeling suffocated.

Zhongli Yuan rode a Ferghana horse and caught up with the crowd.

When he passed the Duke of Zhenguo, he almost caused the Duke of Zhenguo to fall off his horse.

His Ferghana horse was just being ridden by a eunuch???

Prince Yan, who was following closely beside his father, naturally recognized the two horses and looked at his father with some worry, as his expression looked grim.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the Emperor these past two months. He’s been targeting the Duke’s Mansion both openly and covertly, and my father’s hair has turned a lot white with anger.

"Father···"

The Duke of Zhenguo waved his hand, whipped his horsewhip and followed.

If Yan Zhentian wants to take his things, he must have the ability to keep them. He wants to see how long this yellow-haired boy can be so arrogant.

Leng Qingyi noticed something unusual as soon as she left the safe area. She thought this group of people were eager to get rid of her, but she didn't expect them to be so anxious.

This is only the first day of the autumn hunt, and he is so impatient to attack her as soon as we leave the safe zone?

Leng Qing turned her wrist, bent down to avoid a hidden weapon flying towards her, and shot a small steel ball with her backhand, which pierced the man's forehead.

With a 'bang', a man in black fell to the ground, followed by countless hidden weapons flying towards Leng Qingyi.

Leng Qing, who was following from afar, felt his heart jump to his throat when he saw this scene.

She knew that although her current body had been tempered for more than a month, it was still far inferior to her original body.

Without hesitation, he turned around and called for reinforcements.

Those military generals and officials who thought they were capable followed the emperor's steps into the mountains.

Zhongli Yuan didn't go far when he encountered a large army.

"There's an assassin, go protect the emperor!"

This made many people change their expressions.