It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 715: You Can’t Force What Is Not Yours

As if sensing something, Yang Xianrong suddenly woke up and opened her eyes. Seeing this man looking at her intently, she couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, are you going to sleep? I'll get up right away..."

"Third sister." Liu Yao's voice was very low and hoarse. He held down Yang Xianrong's body as she tried to sit up. "Go to sleep. I just want to sit here for a while."

"Oh." Yang Xianrong had no choice but to lie down again, but because the movement was a bit too big, her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

Liu Yao took a cushion and placed it behind her so that she could adjust to a comfortable position. When Yang Xianrong was held in Liu Yao's arms, her face turned red and she whispered, "Your Majesty, why don't we sleep separately? I'm pregnant and can't serve you. On the contrary, I have to trouble you to help me. This is not good."

"So?" Liu Yao leaned over and kissed her cheek, "I'm moving out? Where will I live?"

"No, no, no, I'm moving out. I've thought about it. Didn't you want to give Senior Brother Xu a palace before? He doesn't want it. Hey, who knows, he might go back to Zhongnan Mountain in a few days. So, give me that place, and I can move in after I clean it up a little bit."

"Then who do you want to serve me?" Liu Yao's eyes became deep.

"Let me choose a few beauties for you, or you can see which girls among the ministers are willing. They can all enter the palace." Yang Xianrong smiled.

"Then the harem will be very lively, right?" Liu Yao helped her adjust her posture, took his hands off her body, and just sat on the bed, facing her.

Yang Xianrong suddenly lost Liu Yao's help, and felt a little disappointed. But she adjusted quickly, put her hands on her belly again, lowered her head and said, "Yes, if the harem is more lively, it can also help the emperor to have more children. It will be great if there are more children in the palace."

"If they also give birth to sons, should I make them princes?" Liu Yao was still very serious.

"Of course I want to." Yang Xianrong looked up at him, "They are all sons of the emperor, so of course they are princes."

"What if they also want to be emperor, and they kill each other for the position in the future?" Liu Yao's tone became cold.

"...It's a good thing that the capable ones get promoted." Yang Xianrong still hesitated for a moment, because she knew this kind of bloody struggle too well.

"What if they want to kill your son?" Liu Yao narrowed his eyes. His face made people feel very unfamiliar and even a little scary. Yang Xianrong couldn't help but lean back, trying to get away from his gaze. "Tell me, what if they want to kill your son?"

"I'll take them away." Yang Xianrong pursed her lips and still looked into his eyes. "Futian and Fudi are both kind-hearted children, and perhaps they are not suitable to be kings. If the emperor's other children are capable, they can really take the throne. I will definitely not stop them, or...if someone wants the position of queen, I will hand it over without hesitation..."

"Yang Xianrong, do you know what you are saying?" Liu Yao's eyes were full of anger, and he grabbed her arms with both hands, very hard. "I don't want to fight with others." At this time, Yang Xianrong was very calm, even very patient. She looked at Liu Yao, and looked at herself in his eyes, "If it's mine, it will always be mine. If it's not mine, it will never be mine. There's no point in fighting for it."

"Then don't you think about the blessed heaven and blessed earth?" Liu Yao continued to ask.

"What are you thinking? Do you want them to fight? Actually, I don't know. If they want to fight for this position, can I stop them? Who should I side with? Maybe, I will be gone by then, so why should I care so much?"

"What are you talking about? How could you be gone?" Liu Yao's face turned red, but it was difficult to see in the dim bedroom.

No one dared to come in. Even if they heard the noise, the maids and eunuchs only dared to stand outside the door. Later, when they heard the content of the conversation between the two, they automatically and consciously moved away from the bedroom. Even in the cold wind, they did not dare to get any closer.

"That time... maybe 20 or 30 years later." Yang Xianrong suddenly laughed again and asked in a very charming manner: "Your Majesty, think about it, the children are all fighting for the throne, and you may not be around by then, right?"

She was the only one who dared to say it directly. Liu Yao was stunned and looked at her straight, repeating the meaning of this sentence in his mind. But at this moment, Yang Xianrong suddenly leaned forward, put her face on Liu Yao's shoulder, and said softly and slowly: "So, I must be gone too, and I can't take care of it anymore."

"Third sister." Liu Yao finally called her by this title, and turned her body to face him, being careful not to touch her belly. His clumsy look made Yang Xianrong laugh. She refused to sit properly, and only wanted to lean on his chest and feel the strong heartbeat there.

"Am I right?" Her gentle voice echoed in Liu Yao's heart, forcing him to lower his voice and even kiss her hair.

"Yes, that's right."

"So, I'll go and arrange things for you tomorrow and get all the beauties in as soon as possible. I'll let Cui Xi go home and stay with Ruoxi for a few days, and then we'll pack up when she comes back. By the way, we also need to find someone to clean up the place over there... Oh, it's quite busy." Yang Xianrong talked to herself, but Liu Yao couldn't help but kissed her lips, which made her shut up and respond to his kiss slowly and attentively.

After a long time, Liu Yao stopped.

He knew the limits at this time and did not do anything. He just held Yang Xianrong, whose face was flushed, in his arms again and whispered, "I don't need any beauty. Only my third sister is enough. Such a beautiful person is here, why should I look for someone else?"

"Oh." Yang Xianrong just responded to him.

"Besides, I will lead troops to Liangzhou in two days and capture it as soon as possible. There are a lot of cattle, sheep, food, gold, silver and jewelry there." Liu Yao suddenly found that he was very hesitant when he said this, because he was reluctant to give up Yang Xianrong's warmth and kindness. However, just now when he was discussing matters with those ministers and generals in the imperial study, his blood was boiling, and he seemed to want to go to the battle immediately.

What's going on here?
Yang Xianrong in his arms also asked this question. She raised her head and looked at Liu Yao, her eyes full of surprise. "The weather is cold and it will snow soon. Why do you want to go to war now?"