After sending Jiang's mother away, Jiang Qingli returned to his previous idle days of raising a baby, and due to the opening of the draft, the palace gradually became lively.

She begged Li Hongyu to go to see it on the day of the election.

Who knew that this man actually refused with a straight face: "No, there are so many people, what if it collides with you?" ”

"The concubines are following the emperor, who dares to collide? The concubines are about to suffocate to death in Chaoyang Palace, and the emperor will take the concubines there~" Jiang Qingli had no choice but to use his trump card, pulling his sleeves and sprinkling coquettishness, since her belly was pregnant, her face also began to have some baby fat, but this did not affect her beauty, but it looked more delicate and cute, and it was almost fatal when she was coquettish.

"Ahem......" Li Hongyu coughed, he didn't collapse with a straight face, and after a while, he disarmed and surrendered, and said helplessly, "Okay, but you can only watch it for a while, and come back once you feel uncomfortable." ”

Since Jiang Qingli became pregnant, he had the illusion that he seemed to have raised an extra daughter......

"Thank you, the emperor, the emperor is the best." The bright starry eyes were full of joy, Jiang Qingli hugged his arm very happily, she suddenly touched her stomach in surprise, "Your Majesty, this kid is kicking me, he also wants to see it." ”

"Where can he see ......" Li Hongyu shook his head a little helplessly, but his big hand was honestly attached to Jiang Qingli's stomach, feeling the subtle and novel fetal movement, and a fatherly smile appeared on his face.

Soon, the day of the election arrived.

In order to take care of Jiang Qingli, Li Hongyu specially asked people to prepare soft cushions, umbrellas for shade on her seat, and even a lot of exquisite snacks and tea, of course, these foods are safe.

Jiang Qingli sat on the left side of Li Hongyu, looked at the beautiful little girls in the field, and sighed in his heart, this is how good it is to be an emperor, there are many women, and they are all beautiful.

[System, when will I have a chance to turn around, let me try to be an emperor again? ] Jiang Qingli nibbled on a sweet and delicious pastry, and suddenly chatted with the system in his mind.

【…… Host, the task is random, the chance of a male client is small, and the chance of drawing the emperor is even smaller. 】

Jiang Qingli sighed in his heart: [It's a pity...... If you have a male client, help me arrange it, a few lifetimes have passed, and I haven't been a man. 】

She also wants to have fun in the bitterness, every time she completes a task, although her soul has been repaired to a certain extent, her mentality is still affected by a little client, she treats each task as a script to interpret, but it takes too long to be in the play, but fortunately she is psychologically strong, otherwise she will definitely become a psychologically distorted pervert.

[If the host is sure, after several task planes are completed, one can be arranged.] 】

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Jiang Qingli sighed in his heart: [It's a pity...... If you have a male client, help me arrange it, a few lifetimes have passed, and I haven't been a man. 】

She also wants to have fun in the bitterness, every time she completes a task, although her soul has been repaired to a certain extent, her mentality is still affected by a little client, she treats each task as a script to interpret, but it takes too long to be in the play, but fortunately she is psychologically strong, otherwise she will definitely become a psychologically distorted pervert.

[If the host is sure, after several task planes are completed, one can be arranged.] 】