On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Chapter 368 Prince Yan and Qi Luo

At the same time, there seemed to be some stories going on between Prince Yan and Qi Luo:

Ever since he knew that Mu Wanyan was pregnant, Prince Pei Yanxun of Yan would send people to deliver various supplements almost every day.

He sent Mu Wanyan a lot of children's clothes and even invited several famous musicians in the capital to play music for the baby in Mu Wanyan's belly every day.

"If I hadn't known that Pei Yanxun was interested in Qiluo, I would have suspected that he had taken a fancy to my Yanyan."

Di Xiuyan very naturally held Mu Wanyan on his lap and fed her food one spoonful at a time.

It was a habit he had developed a long time ago, and he couldn't change it even though Mu Wanyan was pregnant.

Mu Wanyan: "The King of Yan must have something to ask for, just wait."

The conversation between the two was just like that of an ordinary couple, without any trace of etiquette between a ruler and his subjects.

The next day, King Yan's lobbyist arrived as expected.

The old nanny smiled and gave Mu Wanyan today's gift, and then spoke well of their King Yan.

"Graceful, talented, kind-hearted... the Prince of Yan is a rare candidate for a husband in the world."

Mu Wanyan nodded, "I totally agree. When Xiu Yan was in trouble, it was Prince Yan who took the risk to go to the Regent's Palace to inform him of the danger. I have always been grateful to him."

Old Nanny: "I wonder if you could ask the Queen to find a good partner for my poor Prince Yan?"

Mu Wanyan smiled and said, "For example, who?"

The old nanny blushed, rubbed her hands, and said a little embarrassedly: "Your Majesty must know that my Prince Yan has always had Princess Qiluo in his heart."

Mu Wanyan: "I can convey the message, but Qiluotong doesn't agree, I can't force her."

The old nanny knelt down immediately and kowtowed to express her gratitude, "Thank you, Queen! As long as you are willing to speak up, it will definitely be twice as easy to achieve."

After getting up, the old lady still refused to leave and started crying in front of Mu Wanyan again.

"My master has a miserable life. He was badly harmed by that Beimo Lu Yan. He loves children the most, but he can never have his own children again. It's all because of Lu Yan's poisoning."

The old lady became more and more angry as she spoke. She took a step closer to Mu Wanyan and complained, "Madam, do you know how many times my master has slept with me?"

"Cough cough cough cough." Mu Wanyan almost choked on the tea, "This... I definitely don't know this." I don't want to know.

Old Madam: "Madam, please guess."

Mu Wanyan blushed and asked, "Can you not guess?" She felt a little embarrassed.

The old nanny rarely saw the queen's true appearance, and seeing that Mu Wanyan was approachable, she wanted to talk too much, "Queen, please guess, I just want to ask you for your judgment."

Mu Wanyan was also bored during her pregnancy, so she really let the old lady do as she pleased and stretched out ten fingers in a proper manner.

I asked her carefully, "Ten times, is there?"

The old woman sighed, "Ah, if it happens ten times, I won't tell you anymore."

Mu Wanyan retracted two fingers and said, "Lv Yan has been married to King Yan for some time, eight times."

The old woman shook her head and said, "Madam, please guess again."

Mu Wanyan: "Five times, no less, it's unreasonable." Husbands and wives should either not touch each other at all, or if they do touch each other, it won't be less than five times, right?

The old woman gnashed her teeth and cursed, "Once! Once on the wedding night!"

"Lü Yan herself refused and found many concubines for my master, but I didn't expect that my master didn't want those concubines either."

"Later, before we went to Yushan Paddock, Lu Yan wanted to use my master. She took the initiative to come to the master's bedroom every night. But by then, the King of Yan already knew that she was a spy, so there was no way he would want her."

Mu Wanyan pursed her lips and instantly fell into deep thought, "So, King Yan is quite innocent."

At least more innocent than her Di Xiuyan.

The old lady said: "Who says it's not true? It's a sin that my handsome master has never enjoyed any happiness."

Mu Wanyan nodded thoughtfully, "Madam, please go back first. I will tell Qiluo about these words."

The old maid thanked him profusely and bowed again and again, "With your words, I feel relieved."

At the same time, Pei Yanxun, the Prince of Yan, who was practicing calligraphy in his study, sneezed several times. He said to himself, "What's going on? Is someone saying something bad about me?"

Then he immediately dismissed the idea. "Why would anyone mention someone like me? It's impossible for anyone to say bad things about me."

Well, worse than bad words.

If he knew that his wet nurse had just told Mu Wanyan about the number of times he had slept with her, he probably wouldn't want to be a human being anymore.

As a man with a top love brain, he values ​​these reputations the most.

Mu Wanyan believed it and told Qiluo what the old lady had said the next day.

Princess Qiluo giggled for a long time. People wanted to match her up with Prince Yan, but she was just watching the show online.

"Sister Wanyan, I just want to take care of the school now, and I can't think of other things for the time being."

Mu Wanyan: "We are role models, Qiluo is very good!"

Unexpectedly, Princess Qiluo blinked her eyes cunningly and said with a smile: "But I don't hate Prince Yan either. He is really a good man and very gentle."

"She doesn't look bad and her height is what I like. She's very considerate and can even make soup." Even though it tastes terrible.

Mu Wanyan waved her hand, "You two decide. Whether it's running a school together or doing anything else together, you two should discuss it. I don't care about your two slow tempers."

Not long after Mu Wanyan left, Prince Yan arrived.

He and Qiluo went to watch the children in the school eat, and only after all the little ones had rested did the two of them start talking.

"If, I mean if, if you and I have a child, what kind of personality do you hope she will have?" King Yan blushed, hoping for something impossible.

Qiluo: "We both have bad tempers. We are the type who foolishly trust others and then get badly deceived."

"If I have a child, I hope her personality will be like Di Jintong. Happy, brave and open-minded, willful but not without strategy, arrogant but not without kindness."

Prince Yan: "Then we have to ask Di Xiuyan to train her. He was the one who brought up Jintong."

Qiluo: "Won't that mean I'll have to trouble Sister Wanyan in the end?"

The two of them laughed solemnly for a long time before the King of Yan mustered up the courage to say to her, "Qiluo, have we ever been together...?"

"Oh, forget it, it's nothing. I'll go see if the flowers in the garden have bloomed. They should be." Pei Yanxun still couldn't say those words.

Princess Qiluo smiled sweetly at his back only after the others had gone far away.

He said to himself, "Running a school is much more interesting than falling in love, but let everything take its course."

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Di Jintong and Meng Xiao:

Their ending should be very happy.

Meng Xiao, a good man, loves Di Jintong almost with his life.

He loved her madly, but in order not to hurt Jintong, he restrained himself like a ninja.

But Di Jintong was naughty and had the same lewd look as his brother.

From time to time, she would take the initiative to kiss Meng Xiao forcefully, and every time the two of them were kissing so passionately that they didn't know what was going on, Meng Xiao would have to come to the rescue.