Fantasy: At the beginning, I let the empress become a mother!

The incense fortune surged twice in succession, and Ye Qinglian saw it with her own eyes the second time.

She was in a trance at this moment.

Perhaps Chu Ning was really a gift from God, and the relationship between the two was also created by God.

In fact, from various aspects, Ye Qinglian didn't really dislike Chu Ning, and even felt that Chu Ning was quite reliable...

However, due to her personality, she was not willing to show this recognition.

And Chu Ning must be the kind of person who would take advantage of others.

If you praise her today, you will climb onto her dragon bed tomorrow!

Just take your time, anyway, her attitude is clear, I trust you, Chu Ning, and you have brought such great luck to the Daqian Dynasty. As long as you don't go out to hook up with women, she won't feel too bad about Chu Ning.

Of course, the premise is that you can't usurp the throne and plot against the country.

Otherwise, the news that the emperor died of illness and was buried in the imperial mausoleum can only be spread...

She thought so, and at this moment, she was in the Qianqing Palace, and Chu Ning in front of her was cooking.

The emperor's dragon robe had been changed, and it was his usual attire. Ye Qinglian, who was standing by, looked at it curiously.

"This ingredient has never been seen in the palace. Where did you get it from?"

"When I have nothing to do, I sneak out of the palace to find some ingredients."

"Sneak out? Where did you sneak out from?"

"I flew out."

Ye Qinglian pulled the corner of her mouth: "Xiao Bing must have secretly taken you out of the palace. You are the only one who can fly?"

Chu Ning smiled: "Don't believe it. Your husband is really an otherworldly expert, a very tall one."

Ye Qinglian narrowed her eyes: "Oh? How tall? How tall is the difference between you and me?"

"The difference is as high as a few thousand floors."

Ye Qinglian snorted.

"It is indeed a difference of thousands of floors."

However, Ye Qinglian also stared at the back and said in a serious tone: "If you have time, remember to practice the technique. Don't be lazy. Xiaobing said that you are still talented in practice. You don't seek to climb high, but only to live forever. In this way, you can live longer. Otherwise, you will be old in a few decades. If you are seen by your children in the future, they will think you are the ancestor of the Ye family."

To this, Chu Ning also smiled and agreed, and promised to live well.

Ye Qinglian didn't say anything more.

She would stare, and she would also let Xiaobing stare.

"By the way, why is Xiaobing not here? Isn't she your personal maid? Shouldn't she follow you at all times?"

"She has been practicing very fast recently. I sent her to the holy land of the Ye family. She will only come back at night."

"Come back at night? That's a pity."

Ye Qinglian kicked Chu Ning to express dissatisfaction.

Chu Ning smiled and said, "Why not stay in the palace? Maybe you can practice faster?"

"What do you know about practicing as someone who has not yet started practicing?"

After saying this, Ye Qinglian focused on Chu Ning's busy back.

This guy is good-looking and cooks delicious food. The key is that he has a deep strategy and his methods are even better than hers?

I just feel that putting so many things on Chu Ning will make him too tired, right?

Even if he is the father of the child, he shouldn't be like this...

"How many secrets do you have..."

"In fact, I still have a lot of things on me. It depends on whether you are willing to understand."

Ye Qinglian sneered: "It won't be much if you cut it off!"

Chu Ning looked back blankly and said, "Ah?"

Ye Qinglian hesitated for a moment and said nothing.

Just a moment later, her face turned red and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

It seems that she misunderstood...

It took a while for Chu Ning to react.

"Well...if you want to know, I'm your husband anyway, so it's nothing..."

"Get lost!"

Chu Ning hurriedly turned back, cooking silently, muttering softly.

"You thought wrong first, why do you put all the blame on me..."

"What are you mumbling about? Cook carefully!"

After lunch, the two went to Mingde Hall again.

The cabinet has arranged for local officials to follow the progress of the various memorials issued and the flood in Jiangnan, and arranged for the monks to start cultivating enough food for the people in Jiangnan to survive.

In other cultivation dynasties, the people died and died.

In this case, the only exception is in the Daqian Dynasty, where the monks also have to do something for the survival of mortals.

From Ye Qinglian's perspective, all the people in the world are her people, and monks and mortals are treated equally in her eyes.

Otherwise, Chu Ning would have been killed a few months ago, and how could he survive until now.

After reading this message, there is nothing to do again.

Idle, really a bit idle...

Ye Qinglian supportedSitting at the desk with his chin up, he felt lost.

It may take some time to adapt to such a relaxed state from a tense working state.

These will be the norm in the future.

"Chu Ning."

Chu Ning, who was studying the decorations in the palace, looked curiously.

"What's wrong?"

"Is it tiring to ask you to deal with these memorials?"

"You are not going to throw all the tasks of the memorials to me, are you?"

Ye Qinglian chuckled and squinted at him: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Chu Ning waved his hand.

"How can there be such a good thing in the world? The emperor did it for you, and the memorials were handled by me. In the end, I got nothing. I lost so much. I always do things with conditions."

Hearing this, Ye Qinglian asked curiously: "Oh? But you didn't ask me for any conditions today. Are you saying this now because you think it will be more troublesome in the future and get rid of the trouble first?"

Chu Ning nodded seriously.

"Yes, I forgot to make the conditions. Is it too late now?"

"You might as well say it first, and I will agree to it at my discretion."

"I said you will definitely not agree, so you agree first."

"You can say such things, it must not be a good thing, so forget it."

Chu Ning planned to continue struggling: "Then what's the point of me dealing with this memorial today, did I work for nothing?"

Ye Qinglian narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and sneered.

"Can't you just reduce the workload for the mother of the child?"

Chu Ning was speechless and sighed.

"Qinglian, can you at least give me a chance? How can I succeed if you are so strict?"

"I am pregnant now, what else do you want to do?"

She put her hand on the long sword at her waist and looked at Chu Ning coldly.

The latter hurriedly shook his head and explained seriously.

"It's not that we do anything excessive, but for example, holding hands, kissing, etc. Of course, the latter is definitely more tempting, right? And it won't affect the child..."

Looking at the shameless Chu Ning in front of her, Ye Qinglian's response was simple.

"Heh, man."

She pulled the corner of her mouth with a sneer on her face, completely telling Chu Ning.

You are dreaming!

I feel light and light, and I just had a full meal.

I don't know why I feel tired, which has never happened before.

"I'm tired..."

"Then I'll go back to the palace with you and have a good sleep!"

Ye Qinglian stared at Chu Ning with dangerous eyes, and the latter was helpless.

"I'll take you back to the palace, okay? You go to your palace, and I go back to my palace. I didn't say we'd sleep together..."

"It's good to know, don't let me regret it when I cut you with this Qingping sword."

Although she said so, Ye Qinglian was in a good mood at the moment.

Anyway, I have nothing to do, so it would be nice to take a short rest.