Her Majesty’s Modern Harem

Under Murong Xi's gaze, Su Junli's eyes did not flicker, but his face was indifferent, his eyes were like water, sinking but not revealing, quiet but not startled, as if he had seen all the spring flowers and autumn moon, the prosperity of the world down.

Seeing this indifferent woman in front of him, Murong Xi was somewhat surprised.

In this world, there is really no woman who can be so calm and comfortable under his gaze.

She didn't elevate her posture, and she didn't have an overbearing Ling Ran. Just standing there, people felt that she was born with a kind of bearing, looking down at the world and smiling proudly.

He couldn't help admiring his son's eyes!

If I make myself a few decades younger, I can also chase her like my son crazily!

"dad-"

Murong Changkong's timid voice broke the silence between the two, "I'll introduce you to other friends!"

Murong Xi shifted his gaze away from Su Junli and landed on Ye who was beside him.

Ye gave him a very strong feeling, like a sword hidden in a scabbard.

"Is this Young Master Chu?" Murong Xi had seen Chu Xian's photo in the newspaper, but his temperament was different, so he asked with some hesitation.

"No, his name is Ye!" Murong Changkong hurriedly said, "He looks somewhat similar to Chu Xian, but his temperament is very different."

"A child of the Chu family?" Murong Xi asked.

"It doesn't seem to be related, it's just that they look similar." Murong Changkong didn't know whether Ye was related to the Chu family, but he was a black man who didn't even have an ID card.

"Oh-"

Murong Xi nodded slightly, although the majesty on his face was still there, but there was no contempt in his eyes, "Hello, welcome to my house as a guest!"

"Thank you, I've troubled you." Ye said lightly.

"No trouble, I'm very happy." After Murong Xi finished speaking, he turned to Yang De who was at the side, stared at Yang De for a while, and stretched out his hand to Yang De, "President Yang, I didn't expect you to be my guest today. , please forgive me."

Yang De shook his hand slightly, with that warm and calm smile on his face, "Mr. Murong, Mr. Yang is interrupting you!"

"You're being polite." Murong Xi's tone towards Yang De was a bit more respectful and equal.

Yang De smiled lightly.

Lan Xin also stepped forward to greet Murong Xi.

Murong Changkong thought a lot, but he never thought that his old father would appear here suddenly. He didn't know what Su Junli was thinking, so he could only watch the change of expression on her face nervously.

Maybe it was because he sensed his son's thoughts, or maybe something really happened, Murong Xi said apologetically: "Mr. convenient."

When Murong Changkong heard this, his heart immediately burst into joy, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, you're good to go!"

"Take good care of Miss Su!" Murong Xi glanced at Su Junli, and then patted his son on the shoulder.

"Yeah." Murong Changkong sent his father out of the door, and asked with a blushing face, "Dad, do you mind if I stay with Junli?"

"Papa doesn't mind someone like her, but Changkong, you seem a bit unworthy of her." Murong Xi said slightly worried, "You can't control her either."

"Dad, I just want to love her, I never thought about controlling it." Murong Changkong said with his head down.

"Oh!" Murong Xi sighed, "I hope you won't suffer so much in the future. She also looks like a very fertile woman, and I hope she can change the weak situation of our family that has been passed down for several generations."

Murong Changkong was sweating, feeling that his old father was thinking too far ahead!

However, he also knew that this was a question he had to think about, but Junli had so many men, would she be willing to have children for herself?

Even if it was born, how would he know whose child it was?

He found that he was tangled up again!

Murong Changkong walked in the door a little distractedly, saw Su Junli, and couldn't help asking: "Junli, do you use contraception?"

Su Junli looked confused, "No, I like children very much!"

When Murong Changkong heard this, he was overjoyed and asked: "Then are you willing to have a child with me?"

Su Junli looked at him who was gentle and handsome like jade, nodded with a smile and said, "Of course I am willing. Whether it is like you or like me, the child must be very beautiful and lovely. This can be as much as possible."

After hearing this, Murong Changkong was so excited, he hugged Su Junli and murmured: "Thank you, thank you so much, we want to have more children."

"Well, as long as you can." Su Junli nodded.

Murong Changkong blushed again, "Of course I can!"

Su Junli smiled, looked at Murong Changkong with some kind of deep meaning, imagining how he would be pregnant and giving birth, and felt funny.

And Murong Changkong also imagined Su Junli's pregnancy and childbirth, imagining a bunch of children calling him father and Su Junli mother.

The purpose of the two people is the same, but their thinking is different. If Murong Changkong knew that the child Su Junli referred to was conceived by himself, he would probably collapse and die.

And Su Junli really didn't know that having children here is not a man's business, but a woman's business. If she knew, she would probably collapse for a while.

Ye, who was listening on the side, quietly stroked her lower abdomen with that hand.

He also longed for Shang Junli's child to be born in his stomach!

As for Yang De, he was the most entangled.

If Su Junli had a child with herself, or if she had a child with Yang Yuqing, how should this relationship be handled? What should they be called?

But in Lan Xin's mind, she was thinking exaggeratedly, Su Junli would be better off with how many babies in one pregnancy, and their fathers are different, so I don't know how messy, how fun, and how happy everyone will be. .

Su Junli and the others packed their things and began to prepare to sneak into Chu's house to take action.

Red lanterns and couplets hung in front of the Chu family mansion, and people in festive clothes came and went, very busy.

As the No. 1 family in China, not to mention the current extraordinary period, even in normal times, the guards are extremely strict. There are four guards with live ammunition waiting at the door, and most of the servants inside are from special forces. can fight at any time.

It is daytime now, and it is still somewhat difficult to sneak in, even for an expert like Ye.

"Let's observe here first, whether we can find out any news." Yang De said.

Although Su Junli was extremely anxious to see Chu Xian, it was a helpless move, so she nodded.

There is a very quaint teahouse next to it, and there are many customers, so I can barely find a seat by the window.

"Damn, why is it so expensive?" When Lan Xin opened the tea book, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"The things here are already very expensive, but they are indeed ten times more expensive than usual. Usually, a cup of Dahongpao is only three hundred, but now it is three thousand." Murong Changkong said.

Lan Xin looked around, "It's so expensive, there are so many customers, it's a miracle, do these people have so much money that they want to burn it?"

"It's not because there is too much money to burn, but because Chu's parents and grandchildren are going to get married, many people flock to watch the excitement." Yang De said.

"I see." Lan Xin nodded.

Su Junli took a casual look at the people around, and found that most of them seemed to have extraordinary bearing, and many of them were reporters.

It is estimated that the people who come here to consume are not destined to be the guests of the Chu family, so they come here to catch a glimpse of the grand event to satisfy a certain psychology.

"Do you know, I heard that Mr. Chu is very unhappy about such a marriage, and now he is locked up by Mr. Chu." A woman at the table not far away said to a person next to her with a mysterious expression.

"His bride-to-be is also a well-known family of the Zhou family in Xinjiang. They are well-matched, and it is said that she is extremely beautiful. She is the number one beauty in Xinjiang and a nobleman of fortune. Her eyes will be green. The two families are strong. Cooperation, I don't understand why Mr. Chu is not willing to get married."

"It is said that he fell in love with a strong business woman. For several years, he has stayed by her side. Naturally, he is unwilling to marry a woman who has no feelings."

"How can the marriages of the famous families be decided by themselves? Most of them are political marriages. I guess the Miss Zhou family is not willing."

"Well, if it were me, I wouldn't want my husband to like someone else."

"Hehe, if it's me, I don't care. It's such an enviable thing to be the young mistress of the Chu family."

"You have a good idea. Your family is just a local rich man and has no beauty. How can the Chu family think highly of you?"

"Oh, I am self-aware."

"It's good to have self-knowledge, let's just take a look at their prosperous wedding."

"Well, just take a look."

…

Listening to these conversations, Su Junli felt a little strange, why there were so many discussions outside, but no one talked about Zhou Ziyu donating a kidney to Chu Xian's stepmother?

"I heard that Mrs. Chu is ill and needs a kidney transplant due to uremia." Lan Xin said in a low-pitched voice on purpose, enough for people around her to hear.

A lot of eyes really looked at them!

Lan Xin took the opportunity to stand up, walked to a table of entertainment reporters who seemed to be from some weekly magazines, sat down very familiarly and asked, "Do you know the news?"

"What news?" Everyone asked curiously.

"I heard that Mrs. Chu has uremia, and that the bride-to-be, Ms. Zhou's kidney source just matches, so Mr. Chu had to marry Ms. Zhou. Haven't you guys heard of this topic?" Lan Xin asked in pretended surprise .

"Ms. Chu is in the hospital. We know it, but we don't know what kind of disease it is, kidney transplant or something. I've never heard of it." A female reporter said.

"I haven't heard of it? Do you know where Madam Chu's hospital is now?" Lan Xin asked pretending not to care.

"Of course it's in Tianxin Hospital!"

"Oh." Lan Xin smiled faintly, "Thank you."

"The news you just said is accurate?" A reporter from the entertainment page asked.

"I don't know, it's just hearsay, and I want to confirm it." After Lan Xin finished speaking, she returned to Su Junli's side.