Chapter 277: Plans Cannot Keep up with Changes

"Your Majesty, I will dance for you."

When His Majesty was having a drink, Ming Jingyu, who was wearing a bright yellow palace dress, bowed slightly, put on the translucent palace gauze handed over by Zhiling, then walked to the front of the dancing palace ladies and danced gracefully.

Before marrying His Majesty who had not yet ascended the throne, Ming Jingyu was famous in the capital for her dancing and was known as the most beautiful woman in the capital.

However, after Ming Jingyu became the queen, no one mentioned these false names again, so as not to violate taboos.

As the queen danced with surprise, the middle-aged king showed a trace of nostalgia and a trace of guilt in his eyes, which then turned into a touch of tenderness.

Unknowingly, the middle-aged king, who rarely relaxed, became drunk, and then walked into the palace with the Queen's service.

The middle-aged king was a little confused by the tenderness that night, but it was so profound.

"Your Majesty."

Late at night, in addition to Ming Jingyu and the accompanying imperial concubine Zhiling, there was also a handsome young man in a brocade robe standing in the queen's palace. Zhiling, who was already in love, shouted softly.

Only Queen Ming Jingyu stood there, still a little unnatural.

Because, the middle-aged king on the bed was in that real dream.

"Queen, do you miss me?"

Holding the queen in his arms, Wang Ren raised her fair and beautiful chin and asked.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Wang Ren had already invaded without any delay.

Some games require his own participation, and he cannot wait for another player to take the initiative, otherwise it will be meaningless.

"Don't."

Facing the domineering Prince Yong, the queen was stunned for a moment, then resignedly hugged the prince's neck with her arms.

At this moment, the middle-aged king was immersed in a sweet dream just ten steps away, and the queen Ming Jingyu, enjoying the warm embrace of Prince Yong, actually felt a sense of revenge.

She wanted the child in her belly to become the prince and the future emperor of Dayong.

Anyway, Prince Yong is also a bloodline of the late emperor. She and the other party's children still belong to the Dayong royal family, and there will be no more guilt.

It lasted until early morning when Wang Ren returned to Prince Yong's Mansion. Princess Zhang Yunwei had already rested. Only the two maids Qin'er and Jing'er were still waiting to be summoned.

"Qin'er, Jing'er, come and serve me."

It was a rare visit to Dayong, so Wang Ren naturally wanted to appease the two useful maids.

"yes."

After hearing the sound transmission, Qin'er and the two walked happily to the bathhouse not far away.

"Um?!!"

Early the next morning, the middle-aged king woke up in the queen's chamber, feeling slightly relaxed.

For a middle-aged king with innate fourth-level cultivation, he is busy with daily government affairs. Even if his martial arts cultivation is advanced, he will still feel mentally tired. He has not experienced such a relaxing experience for a long time.

After coming back to his senses, the middle-aged king looked around at the surrounding furnishings and couldn't help but frown.

He spent last night in the queen's bedroom, which was not too surprising. However, this bedroom was missing the usual smokeless incense, which made the middle-aged king flash a trace of worry in his eyes.

However, it was just this one time and it should not be possible for the queen to become pregnant.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged king breathed a sigh of relief again.

With the strength of the Ming clan, if he really gets the title of prince, it will pose a great threat to the power in his hands in the future.

The late emperor passed away unexpectedly. He was only in his thirties when he ascended the throne, and now he is only in his early forties after ten years on the throne. For a fourth-level innate powerhouse with a life span of more than 150 years, he still has hundreds of years to stay in power. , not to mention that you can take the elixir to prolong life, and you don’t want to establish a prince so early.

"Your Majesty, you're awake!"

While the middle-aged king was deep in thought, footsteps were heard, and the queen wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe walked in, followed by six maids carrying toiletries.

"Queen, thank you for your hard work last night."

Seeing the queen come in, the middle-aged king smiled and said something.

I don't know if it was my own misunderstanding or his favor last night. Today's queen's face is smoother and whiter than before, which is pleasing to the eye and less alienating than an old married couple.

"Your Majesty, this is what I should do."

With a slight smile, the queen signaled the maid behind to serve the middle-aged king to get up.

Thinking of her ridiculous behavior last night, the queen still felt a little guilty and earnestly helped the middle-aged king organize his clothes.

The middle-aged king, who was in a relaxed mood, ate a lot of more than twenty kinds of breakfast before heading to the main hall to handle matters.

"Although it is more relaxing to come to Fengyi Palace, it will prevent the queen from getting pregnant, so we have to come less often."

After leaving Fengyi Palace, the middle-aged king sitting on the king's carriage quickly regained the calmness that an emperor should have.

If the smokeless incense containing the secret medicine is used frequently, it will inevitably not be noticed by the queen, which will lead to the separation of the Ming family behind the scenes and take advantage of the secret opponent.

At the same time, Wang Ren and Princess Qin Se were enjoying breakfast in harmony.

"My lord, when will you go into seclusion again to recuperate?"

After breakfast, Zhang Yunwei asked with some reluctance while walking in the garden of the palace with the prince.

Since she became pregnant with the child, her heart has become softer, and her dependence on the prince has become a little heavier.

However, she knew very well that the prince still had to plan outside to win the throne as soon as possible.

"When I meet the queen this time, I don't have to pretend to drink and have fun with the guest. I will announce to the public this afternoon that I will be in seclusion for healing."

When talking about his itinerary, Wang Ren felt a little reluctant.

However, China is his foundation, and practicing in Jiangnan Villa is his daily life.

Only by working hard and perseveringly can he avoid becoming a stepping stone for Wang Ren in another world and become the final winner.

Anyway, he still has a lot of time, and there is a long way to go for love.

"Okay."

Hearing that the prince was leaving today, Zhang Yunwei felt a little disappointed, but he did not act petty.

"I will come back to see you often."

Feeling the princess's feelings, Wang Ren smiled and said.

"Yeah."

Nodding, Zhang Yunwei accompanied the prince for lunch, and then worked hard to practice with him.

While practicing, Wang Ren also gave the princess and the two maids a lychee brought from Jiangnan Villa, and then helped them relieve their vitality and increase their cultivation.

When returning to China, Wang Ren left some elixirs to keep the princess and the others healthy.

Of course, on the way back, Wang Ren stayed in Fengling Palace and Xuanbing City for another half a day.

As a cultivator, in order to maintain the improvement of cultivation, he must work hard day and night.

"Golden elixir ninth level."

Back in China, Wang Ren stood on the body of the Xiaoqi sword, his eyes fell into the distance, and he felt a little sad.

Originally, he thought it would take another two months to advance to the ninth level of the golden elixir, but this trip to Dayong broke his plan, and Wang Ren also had to prepare for the breakthrough of the second-level golden elixir.

According to the previous prompts of the Qiangu APP, in addition to refining the second-level golden elixir, Wang Ren also had to absorb six "selves" from other worlds to reach the perfect state of the ninth level of the first-level golden elixir.

This matter can't be rushed.

"Sir."

Back in Jiangnan Villa, Wang Ren and his Taoist companions had supper together when they met the new sister Zhan.

The rest of the sisters were very tactful and gave up the seat next to the gentleman, so that this new lover could spend more time with the other sisters and the gentleman.

"Is Ruonan used to it here?"

Seeing this Zhan sister who was a little more beautiful than before, Wang Ren asked with a smile.

"Well, the sisters are all very nice to me."

Nodding, Zhan Ruonan had a satisfied smile on her face.

In the past two days, she had seen many magical places in Jiangnan Villa, and with the harmony of the sisters, she was very happy in her heart.

"If you need anything, just tell Shishi and Rong'er."

With a slight smile, Wang Ren did not say much.

As a cultivator of the ninth level of Jindan, he has gotten rid of the stage of coaxing girls with sweet words.

After eating supper, Wang Ren saw the first girl Zhan who came to the master bedroom and smiled and extended his hand.

Originally thought that the opportunity of the other world still needed time to wait, but Wang Ren used the Qiangu APP to deduce it in the early morning of the second day after returning to the villa, and found a certain opportunity.