Yang Yue teased Pu Weitong, hooked the beauty's jaw, and asked: "The deep palace is lonely, the night is long, Xiao Nizi, is it spring?"

"How can there be, people don't have it, you are bad!"

Pu Weitong's fair face replied shyly, raised his lazy soft hair, raised his head and looked at Yang Yue: "Husband, Canglan also wants to conceive her husband's child"

Hearing this, Yang Yue smiled, pinched Pu Weitong's soft hand, and said, "You still say no, you are thinking about having a child?"

Pu Weitong pillowed Yang Yue's arm, lay in his arms, and said: "Ruyi enters the palace, the palace is lively, the slave is about to give birth, and the prince will be born, and the vicissitudes understand that since entering the palace, the husband has been running to the palace every three or five times at night!"

"You little girl, sit up in the palace and spy here" Yang Yue smiled lightly, patted Pu Weitong softly, and sighed: "The new emperor ascends the throne, the ministers are watching, and there can be no heirs in the palace!"

Park Weitong nodded as if pecking rice, and said categorically: "So, Canglan wants to conceive her husband's child"

"You're still young, don't think about it!" Yang Yue flicked his finger on Park Weitong's forehead and reminded

"But Nu Jiao is similar to Canglan's good opportunity, she is about to give birth, but Canglan has a mediocre lower abdomen, Mo Feifujun doesn't like Canglan, summons Canglan into the palace, and only uses Canglan as a bargaining chip to stabilize Silla!" Park Weitong tilted his head, stared at Yang Yue and said very seriously

Belch!

Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, and wondered why Park Weitong thought of these: "Nujiao's pregnancy is a mistake, you said that your husband used you to stabilize Silla, do you underestimate your husband, or despise yourself?"

"This"

"Then Canglan also hopes that the husband will make a mistake!" Pu Weitong bowed up, hooked his arms around Yang Yue's neck, and said shyly

"Really?" Yang Yue stared and asked

"Of course!"

Pu Weitong said without hesitation, leaning on Yang Yue's arms, straightened his chest, and said resentfully: "The husband always says that Canglan is still young, but the concubines in the prince's mansion, at the age of Canglan, have already given birth to a prince, and Canglan has long hoped that her husband will be lucky!"

"You!"

Yang Yue picked up the beautiful woman and held it in his arms: "It must have been instigated by the slave, right?"

"Hee-hee, husband is wise!" Park Weitong smiled and said: "Since the husband has guessed it, don't live up to the kindness of others."

"I didn't do it with you!" Yang Yue said helplessly!

"So, my husband agreed?" Park Weitong's eyes flickered, slightly expectant to ask

"Promise what?"

"Canglan, you are a ghost and clever, instigating the emperor to break the agreement?"

I don't know when, Han Qingyan walked into the dormitory, stayed alone by the veil in the bedroom, looked at Yang Yue and Park Weitong's intimate posture, and asked in surprise

"My sister Yan, I didn't do anything?"

Witnessing Han Qingyan walking into the bedroom, Ran Canglan stammered, not knowing the explanation

Everyone agrees and does not break the agreement with each other, at this moment, she is pestering Yang Yue and is suspected of stealing food

Park Weitong was afraid that Han Qingyan would stir up the situation, but Yang Yue took into account the attitudes of all parties and withdrew his life

Han Qingyan turned around and walked out of the bedroom, closed the palace door, and then turned around and walked into the bedroom, grabbed Yang Yue's broad palm, sat next to him, and said with a smile: "Husband, the smoke is also in a hurry!"

Hearing this, Park Weitong took a long breath and said shyly: "Sister Yan, you are necrotic, you obviously want to conceive the prince, but make fun of Canglan!"

"What are you afraid of, the affairs of men and women, the joy of the boudoir, is the normal feeling of people, besides, we enter the palace as concubines, we don't have to be in Jinyang Palace, I don't know how many courtiers now, I care about the issue of royal heirs!"

Han Qingyan's personality is quite heroic, and he does things in an eclectic way, similar to Lin Miaoyin, but a little more pungent than Lin Miaoyin

Speaking of the boudoir, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, but Park Weitong's face seemed to be smeared with cinnabar

Yang Yue sat cross-legged, glanced at Han Qingyan, and asked, "Yan'er, is it not the Pei family, the Li family urged?"

"It's good that the husband knows!" Han Qingyan said faintly, quite complaining

Being in a family and marrying the royal family, the elders of the family naturally hope that they will give birth to children for the royal family as soon as possible

Moreover, Yang Yue has no heirs, even if the harem ladies get along harmoniously and do not fight or rob, it does not represent the family behind them, and they do not fight or rob

If the eldest son of the emperor is born, he may be canonized as a crown prince and inherit the throne when he reaches adulthood

The maternal uncle family behind it naturally rises to the top

Yang Yue heard the sound and muttered: "As soon as I inherited the throne, someone was in a hurry."

"Husband, you are busy with government affairs, maybe it is not clear, how many pairs of eyes in the court are staring at the harem, if we don't conceive the dragon seed again, there are even ministers who help the husband take concubines!" Han Qingyan said stupidly, a little anxious

Yang Yue took in Han Qingyan, looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and sighed: "It seems that the husband is going to break his promise!"

"Husband shouldn't have said anything about the three-year covenant in the first place!" Pu Weitong echoed on the side, adding fuel and vinegar: "Canglan heard that Princess Zhao has entered the palace many times, and often reminds Xin'er to give birth to an heir for the emperor, and Sister Xue also mentioned this matter, and the Wang family is the most anxious."

"So it's time to do it!" Yang Yue asked!

Park Weitong and Han Qingyan glanced at each other, Han Qingyan nodded and said, "Husband, this is the best!"

"Hmm!" Park Weitong agreed

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, tonight, the husband will stay in the Canglan Dormitory!" Looking at the stunning beauty in his arms, Yang Yue said loudly

"Hehe, you already had this idea, and you deliberately let everyone mention it, right?"

Han Qingyan, Park Weitong smiled, Han Qingyan sat next to Yang Yue, and deliberately joked

"Is there one?" Yang Yue looked serious and said seriously

"Yes!"

Pu Weitong said with a smile, Han Qingyan got up and kissed the corner of Yang Yue's mouth, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, don't disturb the love between the husband and Canglan Lang, go and tell Xin'er, Xue'er, remind them to prepare."

If the husband likes smoke, the smoke will serve the husband with all his heart."

As he spoke, he pursed the corners of his mouth, put on a seductive look, winked at Yang Yue, and walked out of the bedroom quickly

"This abrasive little goblin!" Yang Yue muttered to himself

Soon, Han Qingyan walked out of the palace and closed the palace gate

Lonely men and widows were in the same room, Park Weitong moved his body, kissed the dragonfly, and said with a smile: "Husband, if Canglan is pregnant, does the husband like the prince or the princess?"

"The palace is not an ordinary family, naturally the more heirs, the better, the prince, the princess, what's the difference, it's all your blood" Yang Yue hugged the beauty's soft and boneless body, and gradually became restless

Pu Weitong was shy and timid, dodging everywhere, holding Yang Yue's broad palm: "Husband, noon, it's still early, Sister Yan, after a while, I will definitely come back"

As he spoke, he brought a pillow and said to Yang Yue: "The husband has worked hard for half a day, and he is sleepy, you lie down and rest, and come to serve the husband!"

Send the pillow to Yang Yue, let Yang Yue lie on the soft couch, sit next to him and concentrate on helping Yang Yue beat his back, pinch his shoulders, thinking about what is about to happen at night, his face is hot, and the corners of his mouth can't help but smile slightly