Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 368 Her Majesty's Harem 307

The atmosphere in the palace was tense, with several men arguing with each other, neither willing to give in.

Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from the inner hall like an arrow, accompanied by a sharp "whoosh" sound, and it turned out to be a soft pillow.

"Don't make noise." Then, Yan Jiu's lazy voice, filled with deep sleepiness and bad temper, as if he had not yet woken up, came out slowly from the inner hall.

This voice was like an invisible command, causing everyone's quarrel to pause for a moment.

When Chu Huaiyun heard this sound, it was as if he had heard the most beautiful heavenly music in the world, and he jumped up excitedly.

The gloom on his face was instantly replaced by a bright smile, which was full of intimacy: "Yan Yan, you're awake. That's great. I specially brought your favorite kidney bean cake. It was carefully prepared by the imperial kitchen. It was still steaming when I brought it. Come and try it while it's hot."

After saying this, he completely ignored the fact that the pastry had long since lost its heat, picked it up carelessly, and acted as if he was about to stride into the inner hall.

Seeing this, Qin Yefeng acted quickly and stepped forward to block Chu Huaiyun's way.

His brows were furrowed, and his tone was filled with murderous intent: "His Majesty hasn't woken up yet. If you rush in so recklessly, won't you disturb His Majesty?"

Tang Jin also nodded repeatedly and quickly agreed, "Yes, Brother Chu, you should calm down first and don't disturb His Majesty's rest. Otherwise, if His Majesty blames you, neither you nor I can bear it."

However, before everyone could finish their words, another "whoosh" sound cut through the sky, and an unidentified object flew out from the inner hall again.

"I told you not to make any noise..." Yan Jiu's impatient voice was filled with a stronger grumpiness, which echoed clearly throughout the palace.

Song Yin sat steadily in the chair without moving.

He keenly smelled a faint yet unique scent of ambergris, and following the direction of the scent, he subconsciously raised his hand to take it.

The object flying towards him landed steadily in his palm.

Wherever you touch, you will feel its texture is extremely smooth.

When he looked closely, he saw that it was a red bellyband embroidered with exquisite auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes.

In an instant, Song Yin felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his forehead, and his originally white ears instantly turned as red as the bellyband in his hand, as if they were about to drip blood.

His heartbeat suddenly quickened, his hands unconsciously clenched his bellyband tightly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

While everyone else's attention was drawn to the movement in the inner hall, he quickly stuffed his bellyband into his sleeves, fearing that his secretive action would be discovered.

Song Yin took a deep breath to calm himself down. He adjusted his expression slightly and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

Then he slowly stood up from the chair, took steady steps, and walked seriously to the three men who were arguing with each other and refusing to give in.

He cleared his throat and whispered, "Your Majesty is pregnant and needs to rest quietly. We should go back first and not disturb His Majesty any further."

Tang Jin and Qin Yefeng had no objection.

However, Chu Huaiyun shamelessly said: "If you want to go back, just go back. Don't disturb the world of two people, oh no, I should say, the world of our family of three."

He looked so arrogant and domineering, as if the entire palace was his territory and no one else was allowed to enter.

Song Yin's expression instantly turned gloomy, like a sky covered with dark clouds. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and his tone became cold.

"Chu Huaiyun, even though you are a noble concubine, you cannot be so unruly. You repeatedly call His Majesty by his childhood nickname. This is a crime of great disrespect. What is your punishment?"

Chu Huaiyun looked like he had heard a huge joke. Not only was he not afraid at all, but his smile became even more sinister and cunning. He raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly.

"Yan Yan liked me to call her that when we were in bed, and she never blamed me. If you have the ability, you can ask Yan Yan to punish me. I want to see if you have the ability."

After saying that, he crossed his arms and looked at Song Yin provocatively.

"Yan Yan said that the person she loves the most is me, and the position of Queen will be mine in the future. All of you messy little fours and fives should stand aside..."

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his ear, as if something was grabbing it tightly.

"Chu Huaiyun, what nonsense are you talking about? I can deal with you right now."

Yan Jiu had already lost his sleepiness due to the noise made by these four men.

He climbed out of bed, ran out, grabbed the culprit's ear, and spun him around vigorously.

Chu Huaiyun felt as if his ears were pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time. The pain spread throughout his body in an instant, making it almost unbearable for him.

He originally wanted to pinch Yan Jiu's slender wrist hard to vent the pain in his heart.

But just when he was about to exert force, for some reason, he inexplicably withdrew the force, and instead gently grasped her wrist, holding it in the palm of his hand and slowly rubbing and playing with it.

He whispered, "Yanyan, you're awake."

What responded to him was Yan Jiu's icy cold face and a ruthless slap.

"Snap!" A crisp sound echoed in the room, and Chu Huaiyun's hand was ruthlessly slapped away.

Yan Jiuliu's eyebrows were raised, her beautiful eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "You bastard, how dare you address me like that? You are so disrespectful."

Facing Yan Jiu's angry rebuke, Chu Huaiyun did not feel ashamed or afraid at all.

He still had a playful smile on his face, as if he didn't take Yan Jiu's anger seriously at all.

Not only that, he went even further and pounced on her like a clingy little goblin, hugged Yan Jiu's slender waist tightly, and spoke in a coquettish manner.

"Oh, Yanyan, you were so gentle and considerate to me when we were in bed, calling me baby and darling all the time. How come you turned your face against me now as soon as we get out of bed? My heart is about to break into pieces, wuwuwu..."

Qin Yefeng's face was as gloomy and frightening as the dark clouds before a storm.

He waved his hand violently, and two silver lights shot out from his fingertips like lightning.

They are two slender and sharp silver needles.

The wind suddenly picked up.

Chu Huaiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a look of alertness.

In an instant, he let go of Yan Jiu beside him without hesitation, and his body spun quickly like a whirlwind, avoiding the flying silver needle with an extremely graceful posture.

Qin Yefeng stepped forward quickly, his movements extremely swift, and in the blink of an eye he was beside Yan Jiu.

He stretched out his arms effortlessly and picked up Yan Jiu horizontally.

"Your Majesty, the ground is cold. Why did you come out without shoes?"

Qin Yefeng's voice was low, revealing an awkward sense of concern.

Yan Jiu, who was held in Qin Yefeng's arms, kept twisting her body, trying to break free from his arms.

She kicked her feet in dissatisfaction: "I feel hot, put me down quickly."

Qin Yefeng pretended not to hear and ignored her protest.

He strode into the inner hall holding Yan Jiu as if no one was around, and then carefully placed her on the soft bed.

Qin Yefeng slowly squatted down, stretched out his broad palm, and gently held Yan Jiu's slightly cold little feet.

"Your Majesty's feet are cold, which is extremely harmful to your health and the fetus in your womb. Remember to wear shoes in the future and do not be so willful again."

As Qin Yefeng spoke, he rubbed Yan Jiu's feet with his palms, trying to warm her up as soon as possible.