Lan Yixuan: ???

Emperor Zian: ???

no.

What does the boss lady mean?

When the boss lady came out again, she had a woman in her twenties on her left and right.

"Mr. Di, could you please come over here for a moment?"

Di Zian retreated repeatedly and waved at the proprietress, "Madam, you don't need to introduce me to a woman. I don't need it, I don't need it."

Lan Yixuan glanced at him, "Sister Ling and Sister Meng have already been married. They are both friends of Sister Yue."

Di Zian's mouth twitched, "Then why did she bring these two people here..."

"Mr. Di, to be honest, these two sisters have been married for a long time but have never been pregnant. They have been wanting a child for years." Boss Yue sighed.

Di Zian's eyes widened. "What does it have to do with me if they want a child? I can't let them get pregnant."

What's going on tonight?

Why did he feel like he was meeting pregnant women or people who wanted children all night long? If someone didn't know him, they would think he was the god of fertility.

He's just an unlucky guy, okay?

Boss Yue covered his lips and chuckled, "You can, you can do it."

"This..." Di Zian was about to run, but was stopped by Boss Yue, "Mr. Di, please take the pulses of the two of you. Just take the pulses."

The matchmaker quickly winked at the two women, and they lowered their heads and stretched out their hands.

"I don't know anything about medicine, and I'm not a doctor. By the way, Shen Yunran, Shen Yunran is a miracle doctor, you should ask her for the recipe for getting pregnant..." Di Zian refused.

The matchmaker quickly asked Lan Yixuan for help.

She finally realized that this boy only listened to Xiaoxuan'er.

Lan Yixuan frowned, "Di Zi'an, give it a try. Boss Yue won't do anything offensive."

The boss Yue Lao's ancestors were spiritual masters, and she knows some Qimen Bagua and Yi Jing techniques.

Only then did Di Zian calm down. He felt the pulses of the two girls with a confused look on his face. Before he could even feel their pulses clearly, Di Zian quickly withdrew his hands. "The two girls will definitely be pregnant."

He didn't know what to say, so he could only offer his blessing.

"I will definitely accept your good words, Your Highness." The matchmaker took the two women and bowed deeply to Emperor Zi'an.

"Xuan'er..." Emperor Zi'an felt aggrieved.

Boss Yue chuckled, "Mr. Di, please come this way. I have something to say to you."

Di Zi'an walked over hysterically. Boss Yue whispered something in his ear. Di Zi'an looked at Lan Yixiuan, dumbfounded.

"Mr. Di, please remember this." Boss Yue left with a chuckle.

"What did Sister Yue say to you?" Lan Yixiuan suddenly asked on the way back to the Lan Mansion.

Di Zian scratched his head speechlessly, "She said, don't let me have contact with you, saying that I am naturally pregnant, and whoever touches me will get pregnant..."

"Seventh Prince!" The Secretary of the Central Secretariat suddenly rushed over and patted Emperor Zi'an on the shoulder.

The frightened Emperor Zi'an jumped back quickly, as if he had seen a ghost.

The Minister of the Central Secretariat was very embarrassed, "Seventh Prince, I thought I was seeing things, it turns out it was really you."

Lan Yixuan held her forehead with her hand and said, "It's over."

I wonder if Di Zian's pregnancy will be passed on to her uncle?

The Minister of the Central Secretariat was a bit confused, "Xuan'er, Seventh Prince, what happened to the two of you?"

One avoided him like a snake or a scorpion, while the other shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Emperor Zi'an waved his hands repeatedly, just... hoping that the Secretary of the Central Secretariat was okay.

The Secretary of the Central Secretariat scratched his head and wondered why these two were so mysterious.

"By the way, Seventh Prince, the Emperor has summoned you to court today, so remember to go."

Emperor Zian: “…”

He is going to court?

Civil and military officials, don't touch him.

Early morning.

The tyrant came to court early in the morning, carrying Abao. Abao, who had only slept for half the night, was dozing off in the tyrant's arms.

Perhaps it is because of the national beast yesterday that all the civil and military officials are in high spirits today.

The Secretary of the Central Secretariat had just stood up when he suddenly felt a little nauseous? ?

I didn't do anything this morning.

Emperor Zi'an came in quietly and stood silently in the most secret corner among the civil and military officials.

Please, no one should touch him today.

"Your Majesty, the Feng Kingdom's Imperial Master requests an audience."

“Xuan—”

Po yawned and woke up.

Leng Qingliu walked in.

Civil and military officials: ???

No, isn't Leng Qingliu the envoy of Feng Country? I just met him yesterday.

"The Imperial Master of Feng State pays his respects to His Majesty the Emperor." Without that big fool Li Chunfeng, Leng Qingliu learned his lesson this time and did not dare to neglect any etiquette.

At this moment, in his pocket, the two-headed dragon, which was coiled up like a small snake, was trembling.

It said, it won’t come, it won’t come, but Leng Qingliu forced it to come.

Look, the person sitting on the dragon throne is not only the emperor of the Tiansheng Dynasty, but also its father's little master.

It was so frightened that it dared not show its head.

Leng Qingliu noticed that the two-headed dragon in the small bag had become unusually quiet since he entered the hall.

"Leng Qingliu, are you the imperial teacher of Feng Kingdom?" The great tyrant looked at Leng Qingliu with some confusion.

Leng Qingliu was also helpless. At this moment, his clothes were ragged and tattered. Not only did he not look like a great imperial master, he even lost the majestic demeanor of an envoy from yesterday.

In just one night, he wasted his time like this.

"Alas, Your Majesty, our Feng Kingdom is now small in population and the general situation is gone. There are a lot of positions, but no one is willing to take them. I am therefore taking on several duties." Leng Qingliu said with a look of shame on his face.

"I am the envoy, I am the national teacher, and I am the founding minister."

Civil and Military Officials: ...

This man holds multiple positions, has extraordinary perseverance, and is loyal to his country, which is truly admirable.

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The great tyrant couldn't help laughing. Leng Qingliu was an interesting man. He stood firm for his country to the end. He really had perseverance.

"Tsk——" a harmonious sound suddenly came.

The great tyrant looked in the direction of the sound and saw the Secretary of the Central Secretariat in the crowd covering his mouth, bending over and vomiting.

The Secretary of the Central Secretariat waved his hands quickly, "Sorry, sorry."

[Hmm, how come the Secretary's symptoms are similar to the morning sickness of a pregnant woman?]

The great tyrant looked at the Secretary of the Central Secretariat with a somewhat strange look.

The Secretary of the Central Secretariat lowered his head quickly. What was happening today was really strange!

puff--

The Emperor's son, who was hiding in a corner and trying to be invisible, was trembling.

He covered his face and couldn't even look at anyone.

It's over.

Could it be that the Secretary of the Central Secretariat is really pregnant?

Can men get pregnant too???

After a moment of silence, the Great Tyrant withdrew his gaze and looked at Leng Qingliu, "I wonder what the Imperial Master wants to do here?"

Leng Qingliu cleared his throat, "Your Majesty, I came here to seek help from the Tiansheng Dynasty on behalf of our Feng Kingdom. Our Feng Kingdom wants to join the Tiansheng Dynasty!"

The civil and military officials in the court were restless.

The Tiansheng Dynasty is currently the last one, and now it is bringing in the second-to-last one who has already been destroyed. This... is not a help, but a burden, right?

"Hasn't your Wind Nation relied on the Fire Nation for its survival these years?"

Leng Qingliu sighed, "Your Majesty, you have seen what the envoys from the Fire Nation did when they came here. How can our Wind Nation be protected by the Fire Nation? We are not even a vassal state. At most, we are cannon fodder for the Fire Nation.

I am the first to go when there is trouble, he is the first to enjoy happiness, and he runs away when there is trouble, and he doesn't care about me at all. "

Take the incident this time when the dragon got angry and the national beast escaped overnight. Li Chunfeng and Hu Zhan stole the donkey's cart without even asking him.

Anyway, we can steal together.