Lin Chunhuan, as the ace strategist of the Quick Transmigration Bureau, is just one last reincarnation away from accumulating enough points to return to the real world.
But this final one... ...
Too.
Wen Yunxiao chuckled and hugged Lin Chunhuan back, feeling a little guilty for his inexplicable little thoughts. Huan'er was so good and so innocent, how could he not trust his Huan'er?
"During this period of time, Jiang He has been running around for the Prince of Jin. I have been patient and have not taken any action, just wanting to see how far they can go."
"Now that Huan'er wants Jiang He's eyes, I thought I'd just turn the tables. But Prince Jin is cunning and pushed the blame onto Jiang He. But, this is fine."
Wen Yunxiao looked at Lin Chunhuan and smiled, "At least I got you the eyes that Huan'er wanted."
"I wasted some time because of this matter. It's my fault that I couldn't spend more time with you today."
Warm hands gently caressed my face.
Lin Chunhuan was happy. Although he couldn't drink, he accompanied the emperor to drink a lot and even helped him to rest early.
Seeing Lin Chunhuan finish her bath and appear in front of him wearing a gauze dress, Wen Yunxiao swallowed silently and tried hard to restrain the desire in his heart.
But as Lin Chunhuan got closer step by step, a faint fragrance entered his nose, and the remaining rationality in his mind gradually collapsed.
Although winter was approaching, the brazier in the inner hall was burning brightly. Even though she was wearing a gauze dress, Lin Chunhuan did not feel cold at all. Instead, she felt so hot that her skin turned a faint pink.
"emperor."
"Shall I take you to bed?"
The hints of charm coming from her voice made the emperor's bones go soft. If he hadn't taken the child into consideration, he would have lost control and eaten the person in front of him clean.
After taking a few deep breaths, he finally managed to steady his breathing. When Wen Yunxiao spoke, his voice was hoarse, "Huan'er, don't make a fuss. You'll hurt the child."
"It's not impossible... to use some other method."
Lin Chunhuan blushed, her hands coiled around the emperor's neck like a snake, and while standing on tiptoe, she touched her slightly moist lips to the emperor's lips.
Wen Yunxiao understood something, and his rationality, which had been maintained all this time, suddenly began to scream wildly. With red eyes, he picked up Lin Chunhuan and carried her sideways.
Spend the spring night in the warm hibiscus tent.
In the second half of the night, when Lin Chunhuan helped the emperor to sleep, his hands became numb and he fell into a deep sleep soon after.
Extreme sleepiness invaded her mind. In a trance, Lin Chunhuan seemed to hear some noise in her ear, which pulled her out of her sleep.
Half asleep and half awake, choking smoke spread in the inner hall.
"The fire is coming!"
The shrill shouting instantly swept away Lin Chunhuan's sleepiness. He then realized that the smoke and dust in the inner hall was so thick that he could not see the scene in front of him!
"Your Majesty, wake up, wake up quickly!"
Maybe it was because he drank too much, but Lin Chunhuan called out twice but failed to wake the person up, and watched the fire about to burn into the house.
Regardless of the fact that she was pregnant, she gritted her teeth and lifted up the emperor, who was much heavier than her.
Lin Chunhuan gritted her teeth as she tried to avoid the open flames and look for a way out. She understood very well.
The emperor is her only support now. If the emperor dies here, Prince Jin will definitely take the opportunity to ascend to the throne. By then, it will be useless even if she is pregnant with the heir of the dragon.
She knows clearly what is important and what is not!
The news of the fire in Lingxi Palace was immediately transmitted to Cining Palace.
When the Queen Mother arrived, the entire Lingxi Palace had already turned into a sea of fire, and everyone was desperately trying to put out the fire.
"This...what is going on? How could there be such a big fire? Concubine Xian, where is Concubine Xian? Has Concubine Xian come out?" The Queen Mother anxiously pulled someone aside and asked.
The person being held back had a face covered in black ash, and without even bothering to salute, he quickly said, "The virtuous concubine is still inside!"
Upon hearing the news, the Queen Mother staggered and looked around helplessly.
Logically, Lingxi Palace is very close to Weiyang Palace. Since she had already arrived, the emperor should have arrived even earlier. However, after searching for a long time, the empress dowager still did not see the emperor.
The emperor, could he be in there too?
As soon as this thought came to her mind, the Queen Mother's vision went dark. It took her a long while to steady herself. She was so anxious that she was at a loss. "Hurry, hurry up and save him! The Emperor is still inside!"
While everyone was putting out the fire, the night patrol guard carried someone to the Queen Mother.
"Your Majesty, I have seen this man wandering around Lingxi Palace, carrying kerosene and a fire starter."
Xiao Dezi was thrown out by the guards.
Seeing this man, the Queen Mother's eyes were cold. Although she had not been involved in palace affairs for many years and was too lazy to care about the disturbances in the harem, she had long since distanced herself from all the intrigues.
But after all, she had survived the bloody storm in the harem for so many years. This fire was clearly started in the inner hall, and the strong smell of kerosene could not be covered up at all.
It's obviously arson!
The impatience and worry in her heart all turned into anger when she saw Xiao Dezi. The Queen Mother took a deep breath and said, "Come here, take this little eunuch to the Sky Prison. No matter what method you use, you must pry open his mouth for me!"
Xing'er was dragged out of the sea of fire by Nanny Jiang. She found that Lin Chunhuan had not come out yet. She turned around and tried to rush in again, but Nanny Jiang held her back tightly, "Xing'er!"
"Your Majesty, there are people out there who have already gone to rescue you. If you go, you will only cause more trouble!"
There was chaos all around.
Seeing the fire growing bigger and bigger, the Queen Mother's heart was in pain.
The guard who was putting out the fire gasped rapidly, "It's too late."
"The beams inside have burned through, and they haven't come out yet. I'm afraid..."
"nonsense!"
Before the guard could finish his words, the Queen Mother stepped forward and slapped the guard in the face. "If anything happens to the Emperor and the Concubine, I will bury you all with them!"
Hearing this, the guards and the palace maids and eunuchs who came to put out the fire were a little indignant.
But he still didn't dare to disobey the Queen Mother's order, so he could only grit his teeth and rush to the sea of fire again, trying to snatch people from the fire with the god of death.
At this moment, Xing'er, who was sitting on the ground, caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye and immediately stood up in disbelief, "Mother?!"
"The Queen is out!"
In the sea of fire, Lin Chunhuan's thin figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, his face covered with black dust and sweat.
The emperor was carried on her back, so heavy that it bent her spine, and the sudden pain in her stomach made it difficult for her to even stand.
It was not until I heard Xing'er's voice that the anger that had been pent up in my heart finally relaxed.
Before he could say anything, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
When she woke up again, the severe pain made Lin Chunhuan scream subconsciously. She immediately realized that she was about to give birth, and she used the props in the treasure bag immediately!