Qing Lian hesitated imdiately.
"What’s wrong?"
Within the red curtains, Lady Liu raised an eyebrow, her voice becoming sowhat displeased.
"I’m afraid I’m too clumsy and might hurt you, my lady."
Qing Lian hurriedly replied.
"Hehe..."
Lady Liu chuckled softly, "I’m at least in the mid-stage Immortal Grade, not that fragile, hurry up!"
"Prince Qing, you can’t bla for this."
"My heart refused."
"It’s your woman who insisted I give her a massage."
Yes.
Qing Lian was actually Chen Xuan in disguise.
At this mont, he slowly walked up to the red curtains, extending a hand to lift a corner, and then entered completely.
He saw that Lady Liu was only wearing a pink apron, but it was too small, barely covering the tops of her breasts.
As for her lower body... she wasn’t wearing anything, only a quilt draped over her lower back, partially hiding her.
Two snow-white long legs were fully exposed.
"What a beauty!"
One had to admit, Prince Qing had good taste, especially with Lady Liu’s long legs.
As they say, she wouldn’t be a bad choice for a year or so.
"It’s downright fatal!"
Chen Xuan sighed helplessly in his heart.
But he wasn’t interested in ’married won.’
"My waist!"
Lady Liu turned over, her back facing Chen Xuan.
But the deadly thing was... the quilt originally covering her lower back got pressed down by her, leaving her exposed.
Her round buttocks were now completely unshielded before Chen Xuan.
"This... is so damn tempting."
Chen Xuan smiled bitterly inside.
He just ca for the dicine, not expecting this kind of treatnt.
"Hurry up, my waist is particularly sore."
Lady Liu urged him further.
"Prince Qing, your woman is proactive!"
With that, he sat down on the edge of the bed, placing his hands gently on her waist, slowly applying pressure.
"Oh... the strength is just right, comfortable!"
Originally serious words, but combined with ’comfortable’ and coming from Lady Liu’s mouth, it completely changed the tone.
It made Chen Xuan’s internal fire flare up suddenly.
"Damn it, can’t you be serious for a mont!"
Chen Xuan felt quite helpless.
Such a perfect figure, fair skin, and long legs, what man could resist such temptation?
"Qing Lian, do you think I might get pregnant?"
Lady Liu slightly raised her head, her previously tightly shut eyes now opened slightly, revealing a hint of expectation.
An heir!
If she couldn’t conceive successfully, her days would be numbered.
Once Yang Zheng erged from the Burial Ground, after truly mastering the Rules, with the Prince valuing him highly, it’s very possible he would directly inherit the throne.
He himself would then retreat to the background.
By that ti... Yang Zheng would manage the Prince Qing’s Mansion, and who knows what ans that damned woman would use against her.
Just thinking about it showed a sliver of worry in her eyes.
"My lady will surely get pregnant."
Chen Xuan replied softly.
She was indeed a pitiable woman, although now basking in glory, but... given the situation of the Prince Qing’s Mansion, her glory wouldn’t last long.
Prince Qing had two sons.
The eldest son’s talent was decent, but nothing extraordinary.
Even now he was only in the late-stage Profound Realm, and that was after Prince Qing had exhausted trendous resources to push him up.
As for the second son, he was a total wastrel.
If she could give Prince Qing a son with decent talent... the outco would be unpredictable.
After all, the Burial Ground would still last over five years.
Although the ti was a bit short, it should still be feasible.
And after learning about the deal between Prince Qing and Your Highness, Lady Liu beca even more anxious.
Just then, Lady Liu suddenly turned around and sat up, giving Chen Xuan an unobstructed view.
Most critically, she deliberately moved closer.
The faint fragrance on her body, coupled with the impact of her bare skin, reignited the suppressed restlessness.
Chen Xuan had been through countless battles, his immunity was rather strong.
But... sotis when the atmosphere reached its peak, even the strongest immunity would instantly collapse.
At this mont, even his breathing beca slightly heavier.
However, Lady Liu didn’t notice his anomaly, instead lowering her voice, "Do you think it might be Lord Prince Qing who has a problem?"
Over these years, who knows how many tis she’d been cultivated, moreover, as a fertile field, this situation shouldn’t be happening.
"Ah—"
Chen Xuan exclaid in surprise.
"Keep it down!"
Lady Liu glared at him, fiercely pinching him.
"It shouldn’t be, right? Doesn’t the Prince already have two sons and a daughter?"
Chen Xuan spoke up, he already had three children.
How could there be an issue?
"Could it be they aren’t the Prince’s?"
Lady Liu once again made a shocking statent.
Chen Xuan almost laughed out loud at this.
What the heck was she thinking?
Prince Qing was a master of the Dao Realm, he could imdiately sense if they were his own children.
This woman was truly desperate for a child, to say such things.
Instantly, Chen Xuan’s impression of her plumted to the bottom.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, if she’s brainless, it’s all for show.
"I wouldn’t know."
Chen Xuan responded in a low voice.
"Sigh!"
Lady Liu sighed, then lay back down, slowly closing her eyes, pointing at her own waist, signaling for Chen Xuan to continue.
Chen Xuan shook his head, only able to continue, but now with no thoughts in his mind.
Monts later.
Lady Liu spoke again, "Tonight, invite the Prince over, and prepare so wine, put in a few more pills!"
After saying this, she suddenly opened her eyes.
She refused to believe she couldn’t get pregnant.
"Yes!"
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