Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 2611

[Chapter 2611 Happy King, You Don’t Know (57)]

Due to the emperor’s illness, Du Qichao and the queen’s funeral were arranged by Du Jiusheng.

What the emperor means is that if you want to inherit everything, you must end it yourself.

Luo Qingchen accompanied her as a quasi-wangfei. Although Du Jiusheng was already the only candidate for the crown prince, the officials still dared not speak nonsense until the emperor issued a decree.

“I don’t want you to attend their funeral at all.” Du Jiusheng gently took her hand, and said with a faint light in his deep eyebrows: “They should have been buried with Uncle Luo, why did you still I want to mourn them.”

For some reason, when Du Jiusheng said these words to her, she felt a special warmth in her heart.

yes! Why should she mourn them.

Sixty-six people were killed in the Luo family, who mourned them?

“It’s okay——” Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, and said not only to Du Jiusheng but also to himself: “I also feel a little melancholy about the deserted moon. In addition, the queen did save my life. It’s okay to mourn.”

Their death is the greatest mourning for the Luo family.

The rain was falling, Luo Qingchen looked at everything in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

Until the lightning “bang”, her eyes lit up for a moment, and then fell into deep darkness.

She felt a warm embrace firmly catching her, and anxious voices surrounded her ears.

She didn’t hear it clearly, as if she was shouting: Qing’er, Qing’er——

I didn’t sleep peacefully this time, the dream I had in Beihan Palace once again came as expected.

And this time, it was more real than the last time.

She didn’t know why, obviously everything had been settled, obviously all threats had been eradicated.

But she… still had this nightmare.

It’s not so much that the dream is more real, it’s better to say… the scene is more real.

“Ah—” He woke up again panting and restless, covered in sweat.

Sitting at the side, Du Jiusheng gently wiped the sweat off her forehead, and said with a distressed expression, “Why didn’t you tell me…”

“What did you say?” Luo Qingchen said with trembling eyes, “Maybe it’s been too long recently. Are you tired!”

Perhaps in addition to being physically tired, the heart is also tired.

Although the vengeance was avenged, apart from being happy, I still felt a little desolate.

She would rather the queen be heinous, she would rather Yue Lengqing be a white lotus.

So—

at least when the two of them died, she would not feel sorry.

“Congratulations Ninth Concubine, you are already one month pregnant.” Said from the side: “This fetus is the most fragile in the first three months, the concubine must pay more attention.”

“Pregnant?” Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment. There was a slight blush on his cheeks.

Could it be the unavoidable intercourse that day?

Do not! Only that day.

After that day, Du Jiusheng became very busy, and they didn’t have much time together.

“From now on, Qing’er in our family will be the eldest child.” Du Jiusheng patted her head lightly and said, “I have to take care of the little baby.”

Luo Qingchen bowed her head in embarrassment. She wanted to say something, but found outsiders.

After living in the palace for so many years, the imperial physician naturally fully understood. Immediately Lulu said: “I don’t want to hinder Lord Jiu from talking with the princess, I will step back first.”

“Yes.” Du Jiusheng nodded and said: “Thank you——”

A few years later, there were only Luo Qingchen and Du Jiusheng in the entire bedroom.

She nodded slightly, looked around the magnificent surroundings and said, “Which bedroom is this?”

“Junlin Palace.” Du Jiusheng looked at her and said, “We will live here from now on.”

[End of This Chapter]