After the demon concubine returned to the palace, the emperor and I switched bodies

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The words are so light, as if women are born to give birth to offspring.

"Does Your Majesty want to force me to death to make room for your beloved?"

"I've said bluntly that I'm too old to be dangerous. Your Majesty wants to do what he wants, because he wants me to die in a grand manner."

"Your Majesty, you are so cruel."

"Did you reserve this post for Lin Yunu, or your cousin from the Yang family who had already agreed?"

"If Your Majesty insists on forcing me to death, I am willing to ask myself to be deposed, so as to save Your Majesty the painstaking efforts."

Liang Shaoyuan was very suspicious of Cui Canwen's brain structure.

Women in the harem, no matter how high or low they are, all want to have children.An heir means glory, a high position, and reliance.

This is clearly a gift from him to Cui Canwen. I hope that Cui Canwen will repay her kindness and be obedient and interesting.

How did Cui Canwen turn into forcing her to death?
"I gave you a chance, don't ask me for this in the future."

Cui Canwen bent her lips, "Never."

Liang Shaoyuan only felt panicked in his heart, as if he was angry at Cui Canwen's ignorance.

But under the atmosphere, there was a vague sense of regret.

No matter how Cui Canwen quibbles, one thing is beyond doubt.

Cui Canwen was unwilling to consummate the house with him, let alone conceive an heir for him.

He really wanted to smash Cui Canwen's confidence little by little, and break Cui Canwen's pride inch by inch.

As a woman, as his wife, she should be submissive and put him first in everything.

Could it be that the Cui family was down and the Empress Dowager Xie returned to the west, Cui Canwen knew how to be a real woman.

"Old Madam Zhou's matter, I won't go back on my word again."

"But I also hope that you can remember not to have any thoughts about my throne."

Cui Canwen raised her eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"Where's that cousin from the Yang family?"

"Don't worry about it." Liang Shaoyuan frowned impatiently, "Entering the palace at this time is just adding to the chaos."

Cui Canwen lowered her eyes.

Liang Shaoyuan must have underestimated the determination of the Yang family.

The news of Jiao Ya's pregnancy made the Yang family unable to sit still.

Even if she ignored it, the Yang family would try every means to send people into the palace, cook raw rice, and firmly occupy a place in the harem.

If you think about it boldly, the Yang family might want the crown prince to come out of the womb of Yang's daughter.

Cui Canwen got up, opened the hall, and the last rays of the setting sun happened to disappear before her eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pass on the meal?"

Wang Bao took two steps forward, bowed his head and said in a low voice.

Cui Canwen shook her head and asked, "How is Wang Fu's waist?"

In the hall, Liang Shaoyuan also pricked up his ears.

"Your Majesty, I will be able to return to serve you in a few days."

"That's fine."

Cui Canwen's voice was neither salty nor weak, and she could not hear happiness or anger.

"Notify Yulu Palace."

"I'm going to see Lin Yunv later."

Jiao Ya: ...

At this moment, Jiao Ya has already developed a fear of competing for favor.

Copy scriptures!

Endless copying!

Her wrist was still sore, but His Majesty came again.

Are the other concubines in the harem a display?Where is Concubine Zheng?What about Rong Xiuyi?
Jiao Ya sighed and greeted him outside the palace gate.

I secretly hoped that His Majesty would temporarily forget about copying scriptures.

Copying scriptures is her way of fighting for favor.

But now it has become that the competition for favor is for copying scriptures.

The evening breeze in autumn has gradually become cooler.

On the dragon chariot, Cui Canwen slightly closed her eyes, thinking about what happened since the body exchange.

If God has eyes, give her some more time.

At the very least, let the Xingyang Zheng case end in her hands.

If you are guilty, you should be punished.

The truth is the truth, and no matter what, the truth should not be a puppet at the mercy of others.

The disaster of the family should also be torn open.

What happened one after another made the court move like stagnant water.

In short, there are more or less changes.

Lately, she's been feeling more and more that body swapping won't last long.

She seized the time and let the queen's courtship become a matter that all civil and military officials would like to see happen.

"His Majesty."

Cui Canwen's soft voice brought her back to her senses.

At this moment, Jiao Ya has changed from plain, pale crimson dress to make her more charming. It is the spring color that even the night can't hide. When she lowers her head and raises her hands, there is a faint fragrance.

It seems that in this season when everything is gradually withering and bleak, Jiao Ya is a delicate flower that never fades.

Jiao Ya put her heart into this outfit.

From head to toe, from top to bottom, there is nothing related to the purity of Buddhism, and there will be no details that remind people of copying scriptures.

The beauty under the moon is indeed not bad.

Cui Canwen sighed softly, once again affirming Jiao Ya's beauty.

It's a pity that they are enemies!
Cui Canwen stepped off the dragon chariot, her eyes were cold, she looked Jiao Ya up and down, and strode into the palace door, "It's not proper!"

"In troubled times, you dare to look scarlet."

"Do you think everyone is blind? I'm so busy every day, it's okay if you can't share your worries, but you still add to the trouble."

"The seventh-rank imperial daughter is wearing a scarlet color, so let the speaker see my harem."

Jiao Yaqi and Ai Ai followed behind Cui Canwen. The scarlet brocade was obviously rewarded by His Majesty himself.

Jiao Ya: ...

Therefore, we still cannot get rid of copying scriptures.

Under the candlelight, Cui Canwen leaned on the soft couch, while chewing the fresh fruit that was offered as a tribute, while supervising Jiao Ya's copying of scriptures.

Until late at night, Cui Canwen watched Jiao Ya take a bath without looking aside, citing the pungent fragrance as an excuse.

Hard work paid off, and finally saw the mark clearly.

Sharing the same bed again, Jiao Ya was relieved a lot.

It's not that she didn't want to, but that she was really tired, and she couldn't even lift her arms after copying the scriptures.

"I can't sleep, tell me a story." Cui Canwen said shamelessly.

Jiao Ya: ...

Are they still human?

The only favorite in the eyes of others, she is actually suffering.

He was forced to copy the scriptures, and he was also given a strange yin and yang.

Eat, eat badly.

Sleep, sleep well.

tell a story?
Now she can't wait to find a rope and strangle Liang Shaoyuan to death.

He is mediocre and incompetent to the extreme, but ugly people do more mischief.

In the late emperor's harem, serving the elderly late emperor was not so troublesome and painful.

Jiao Ya took a deep breath, gently covered her stomach with her hand, and let out a sound.

"Your Majesty, this concubine's stomach hurts."

Cui Canwen turned over and looked at Jiao Ya's profile, the villain complained first, "Is Ya Niang tired and unwilling to coax me?"

"Sure enough, love will transfer."

"I just don't know who gave Yaniang's love to?"

"Forget it, I won't force it."

"Come here, Lin Yunu is not feeling well, Xuan imperial physician."

Cui Canwen stood up, quickly put on her outer robe, and walked away.

Jiao Ya: !?(_;?
Jiao Ya lifted the quilt and sat up.

No, His Majesty is sick, right?
Cui Canwen, who left in a hurry, rushed into the Kunde Palace again, and woke up Liang Shaoyuan with a long sigh.