Quickly wear the bad woman and get married and have a baby

Chapter 370 Her Majesty's Harem 309

Song Yin quietly looked at the exasperated Chu Huaiyun in front of him, and uttered two words with his thin lips: "Vulgar."

After that, he slowly walked towards Yan Jiu, gently covered her ears with his slender fingers, his eyes full of tenderness and doting: "My wife, don't listen, such dirty words will lead our child astray."

"......" Chu Huaiyun was so angry that his face flushed red, and veins popped on his forehead. He glared at Song Yin with wide eyes and shouted, "Let go of me."

As he said that, he reached out to pry Song Yin's hand away.

Seeing this, Yan Jiu kicked Chu Huaiyun without hesitation, then quickly hid behind Song Yin and said angrily, "Go away."

Chu Huaiyun's face was filled with shock and sadness, as if he had suffered the heaviest blow in the world. He looked at Yan Jiu with resentment: "Yan Yan, you have changed your heart. I am no longer your beloved little baby."

Yan Jiu felt a sharp pain in his teeth and quickly denied it: "No."

Chu Huaiyun's eyes instantly became extremely dark, like a bottomless pool. He stared at Yan Jiu and asked, "Yan Yan, who do you love the most?"

At this moment, the expressions of the other three men also became extremely gloomy.

Their gazes were fixed on Yan Jiu as if they were real entities. They were all silent, yet seemed to be questioning him silently.

Yan Jiu, however, looked calm. She gently stroked her belly with a faint smile on her lips: "My favorite little baby now is my child."

Chu Huaiyun's expression instantly turned from gloomy to bright, and a bright smile bloomed on his face again. He said loudly: "Yanyan, me too."

Yan Jiu rolled his eyes at him and secretly complained in his heart: You are a piece of shit.

These four men were always stubborn and would not be easily persuaded. Yan Jiu knew their temperaments very well. In desperation, he could only coax them: "Alright, besides the children, the four of you are my beloved concubines."

"The imperial physician said I need to rest more. If you're here, I'll be too preoccupied with my four beloved concubines to rest well. So, could you please leave first?"

Song Yin felt distressed after hearing this. He gently embraced Yan Jiu in his arms and said softly, "I'm sorry. It's my fault for disturbing your rest. I'll let them go right away. If they don't want to leave, don't worry. I'll mobilize the Song family army to send them off."

The "send them away" in Song Yin's words sounds the same as "send them to death".

The families behind Chu Huaiyun, Qin Yefeng, and Tang Jin all have private armies. They watched coldly as Song Yin carried Yan Jiu to sleep. No one said much, and they didn't want to disturb Yan Jiu's rest at this moment.

After leaving the bedroom, they secretly made up their minds to teach Song Yin, the pretentious bitch, a lesson.

After coaxing Yan Jiu to sleep, Song Yin quietly walked out of Yan Jiu's bedroom.

As soon as he went out, he saw three swords shining with cold light pointing straight at him.

Qin Yefeng's face was stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Sir Song, His Majesty is not yours alone. Isn't it inappropriate to call yourself your husband?"

Song Yin, however, remained calm and responded calmly: "I think it's OK."

“……” Qin Yefeng was choked and speechless.

Chu Huaiyun's face was filled with rage, and he cursed with gnashing teeth, "Song Yin, you hypocritical bitch, don't think I don't know that you have been secretly trying to undermine the imperial power in Yan Yan's hands and want to become the emperor yourself. If I tell Yan Yan what you have done, do you believe that she will have you chopped down in a minute?"

Although Song Yin felt a little guilty, his expression remained unchanged.

He didn't really want to be emperor, he just wanted to get rid of Yan Jiu's entanglement and overthrow her as a tyrant.

However, at this moment, his thoughts had already changed. She was pregnant with his child, and he should consider her and help her and their son manage the country well.

He said stubbornly, "My wife won't believe this nonsense."

Upon hearing this, Chu Huaiyun was so angry that he cursed: "Hypocritical villain."

Tang Jin looked at Song Yin unhappily. He had always admired Song Yushi, the man who was second only to the emperor and could manipulate the court.

I didn't expect that someone would be so despicable and shameless as to want to monopolize Your Majesty.

"Sir Song, please don't call His Majesty's wife. It will be embarrassing if others hear you. You are the Imperial Censor, how can you be so unruly?"

In order to have a wife and a child, Song Yin now has a bit of the spirit of a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Your Majesty is pregnant with my child. What's wrong with me calling you Madam? Your Majesty has no objection. Why are you, an outsider, so anxious?"

Tang Jin was so angry that he wanted to stab Song Yin's head with his sword.

However, the four major families are equally powerful and restrain each other, and no one can move anyone else unless the other party wants to fight to the death.

Tang Jin's face turned blue with rage, his teeth clenched, and he roared with his eyes wide open, "Who said I was an outsider? I am the imperial concubine appointed by His Majesty himself! Every time I sleep with His Majesty, she confesses her true feelings to me, saying that I am the one she loves the most."

Hearing this, Song Yin, who was standing aside, felt a surge of sadness in his heart that was difficult to suppress.

My wife has never said these sweet words to me in bed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad.

However, this is also Song Yin's own fault.

Every time he and Yan Jiu went to Wushan to make love, he always ended it in a hurry without considering Yan Jiu's feelings at all.

Even if Yan Jiu just wanted to snuggle in his arms and sleep peacefully, he would not hesitate to ruthlessly reject Yan Jiu's tenderness on the grounds that state affairs were heavy and the mountains of memorials needed to be dealt with urgently.

Song Yin's face was as cold as ice, and a sneer full of irony appeared on the corner of his mouth. He mocked Tang Jin with disdain: "Humph, you actually take those sweet words a woman says in bed seriously. You are so naive and ridiculous!"