Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 708

“Ah Yue…” After returning from Ghost Hand’s place, Murong Yu stared at her stomach for a long time as soon as he entered the room, grinning foolishly.

"What?"

Yun Xiyue felt uncomfortable being stared at. "Your Majesty... oh dear... you scared me."

Murong Yu suddenly came over and picked her up, "A-Yue, I am so happy."

"What's wrong?" Yun Xiyue looked puzzled and clung tightly to his neck.

"Ghost Hand says you might be pregnant with triplets."

Triplets? No way!

She had never seen what the triplets looked like.

Yun Xiyue was stunned; she couldn't believe that her small belly was carrying three babies.

"Triples?"

"Yes, there are three. I think at least one of them will be a daughter."

Murong Yu was so happy that he wanted to share his joy with the whole world. "A-Yue, you've worked hard."

The luckiest time in history.

Throughout history, no monarch has ever given birth to triplets.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise himself for being amazing or just incredibly lucky.

Yun Xiyue smiled and said, "Yes, as long as the child is born safely, that's all that matters."

In her previous life, she had never been a mother, nor had she ever experienced the pleasures of womanhood.

In this life, she not only became a mother, but also found the joy of being a woman in Murong Yu.

Stared at intently, Murong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. "Does A-Yue miss me again?"

Yun Xiyue blushed and didn't dare to admit it.

"No, I'm just happy."

Murong Yu lowered his head and kissed her. "The doctor originally said that we could do some marital relations after three months, but I was afraid you would suffer."

If something happens to the child, it would be worse than losing her life.

Yun Xiyue always wanted a child of her own more than he did.

"You're four months pregnant now, and your belly is quite big. Plus, you have three babies. I'm afraid you might hurt them."

"So, Yue, be patient. Once the baby is born, I'll pamper you..."

Yun Xiyue blushed crimson. "I didn't mean to... This kind of thing was clearly your fault... Humph, it's all your fault, you provoked me first."

She shyly buried her face in his chest.

He always spoke without restraint.

Can we not say it out loud?

Murong Yu chuckled softly with pleasure, "I like A-Yue, and I like teasing you."

He then lowered his head and kissed her lips passionately.

"..." At this moment, someone came in.

The two were seen passionately kissing.

Han Lian was dumbfounded, blushed and quickly lowered her head.

"Why wasn't this reported?" Murong Yu's voice was a little hoarse.

It sounds sexy and pleasant to the ear.

Han Lian's heart skipped a beat; just hearing the voice made her feel like she was going to get pregnant...

“It was my intention.” Yun Xiyue tugged at his dragon robe. “Don’t blame Consort Shu.”

Murong Yu nodded. "Okay, you can go now!"

Han Lian didn't dare to raise her head and quickly bowed to take her leave.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Your face is so red."

Han Lian covered her face; it was indeed very hot.

She had never been so intimate with a man before, and had once fantasized about being loved like that by her husband... but the man she married was an emperor.

He has someone he loves, and he can't accept anyone but the Empress.

Then she would never gain the emperor's favor.

"Let's go back!" Han Lian blushed and her heart raced as she thought of the image of Murong Yu kissing the Empress.

No one could resist a man like the Emperor...

"Sister Lian'er?"

Qi Yumin came to find her and met her at the entrance of Qinghuan Palace. She found it strange that Qi Yumin seemed distracted.

"You've arrived! Come in and have a seat!"

"Ah."

Qi Yumin was upset and hadn't been sleeping well lately. She often had nightmares about Shen Yue.