The Emperor's daughter seeks power to marry the legitimate daughter and becomes the emperor

Chapter 173: The fate of a nation?

"I'm afraid everyone wants to harm our child. Will you let me have it?"

Weng Ruoyun became more and more excited as she spoke about her fears, and even cried out of fear!

"Yes, except you, no other concubine can give birth to my heir, so it's my Queen who has to work hard."

In order to appease Weng Ruoyun, Qin Yan couldn't care less about his own headache!

Qin Yan directly picked up Weng Ruoyun and walked towards the bedroom in Xuanzheng Hall.

"What's the hard work?"

Being hugged by Qin Yan like this, Weng Ruoyun, apart from the random thoughts that followed, shyly wrapped her hands around his neck, her voice shy and pretending to be ignorant.

"Give birth to two children every year. A dragon gives birth to nine children. How about the queen giving birth to nine children for me?"

Qin Yan placed Weng Ruoyun on the soft dragon couch and gently pinched her chin with the fingertips of his right hand.

Qin Yan kissed her passionately on the lips, his hot breath filled her ears with tenderness and doting.

"Nine? You want me to have nine children? I will have to give birth to them all alone?"

Weng Ruoyun was shocked when she heard this. How could a normal woman give birth to nine children?

A dragon gives birth to nine sons?

Qin Yan asked her to give birth to nine sons. Would it count if she gave birth to a princess?

"Nine sons are too many? Father has twenty sons."

Qin Yan thought it was normal for an emperor to have nine sons. His father had twenty sons, so nine sons was not considered too few.

"Then, were all the twenty sons of the Emperor father born to the Empress mother?"

Weng Ruoyun is a little unbelievable?

How can a woman give birth to twenty sons? How long would it take?

Suddenly, the gossipy Weng Ruoyun couldn't lie still anymore!

Weng Ruoyun sat on the dragon couch and asked Qin Yan curiously, were all the twenty heirs born to his father born to his mother?

"no!"

When asked by Weng Ruoyun, Qin Yan's face darkened instantly!

"How is mother?"

Weng Ruoyun was so smart that he could open a money shop as soon as he traveled back to ancient times. He was more clever than anyone else in observing people's words and expressions.

Seeing Qin Yan's face darken when he mentioned the word "mother", Weng Ruoyun smiled tentatively, concerned about his mother.

"My mother left when my seventh brother and I were young."

When Qin Yan talked about his mother, his brows furrowed and he forced a faint smile.

But Qin Yan seemed to be holding back something?

Qin Yan's tone was perfunctory and light, but also contained a hint of heartache.

Qin Yan felt guilty because he had failed to protect his mother!

Qin Yan hated that he could have grown up earlier, so that his mother would not have been burned to death by the brother born to the favored concubine in order to protect him and his brother!

"Qin Yan, don't be unhappy. We will have a child too. In a few months, we will be a family of four. I'm sure your mother will be happy for you too."

Weng Ruoyun looked at Qin Yan with red eyes, turned around and was about to leave, but hurriedly hugged him tightly to coax him.

"I will make those people's lives worse than death!"

Qin Yan gnashed his teeth in anger, venting his inner hatred!

The eunuch Guo Yun, who was so proud of himself outside the door, was frightened and ran away happily!

"Qin Yan, don't do this, I'm scared!"

Weng Ruoyun hugged Qin Yan tightly. His anger frightened her a little, but she still held him tightly.

"Qin Yan, what's wrong with you? Please don't scare me, okay?"

Suddenly Qin Yan seemed to be in a state of rage?

Qin Yan vomited blood, his eyes were red, and he turned around and picked up Weng Ruoyun.

Qin Yan carried Weng Ruoyun to the couch without saying a word, tore off her clothes and threw them on the ground.

Qin Yan recalled in his mind the resentment he felt when he saw his father forcing his mother when he was young!

Suddenly Qin Yan lost control of his emotions, as if he was no longer like himself for a moment?

"Bitch, you gave me a damned child that will destroy my country? And you still have the nerve to ask me not to kill that damned child?"