Soul swap tyrant always wants to have a baby

Chapter 114 I Don’t Want to Be King 8

The system said reluctantly: "I don't want to be a cuckold, please find me another body."

Leng Qingyi gave the system a sudden blow on the head, making it dizzy.

Although the system was stubborn this time, it was very sensible. Zhongli Yuan had already heard what the system said.

I felt it was very magical and admired Leng Qingyi even more.

"I heard him say don't be a cuckold."

Leng Qingyi hit the system on the head again, but this time he used less force.

"Why don't you continue to be stubborn now that you know what's happening?"

"I don't want to be a cuckold!"

Leng Qing raised his eyebrows and watched the system, which he was holding by the tail, flapping its wings continuously.

"Don't blame me if your tail breaks."

"Ahhhhhh! I don't want to be a cuckold!"

"I just gave you the chance to choose, but you didn't want it. So there's nothing I can do."

"I don't want to be a turtle! I am a noble system, how can I become a turtle?"

"Quick, bind yourself to me, so I don't have to be a cuckold."

"Why should I be bound to you? What are the benefits of being bound to you?"

"I can help you fight against the hero."

"What male lead?"

"The male protagonist is ***"

"What is it?"

“It’s ***￥￥%%”

"Did you do that on purpose?"

"What? This system says the male protagonist is *&**%%"

Suddenly, a huge thunder resounded through the sky and earth, as if warning Leng Qingyi not to ask about things he shouldn't know.

"Well, this Heavenly Dao really has nothing better to do than to keep an eye on her all the time."

The system also noticed something was wrong and quickly shut up the turtle mouth that was about to say it again.

"Anyway, without the help of this system, the ending will not be good."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, we'll see."

Leng Qingyi's brain exploded and he saw stars.

"Tell me the truth about Gao Yaoyao."

"Ah~ You can just shoot me to death, what else can I do? I captured me from another world to do a mission."

"Are you capturing someone alive or dead?"

"You're talking nonsense! People in our line of work can only catch wandering ghosts, not living people."

Leng Qingyi sneered and disagreed with what the system said.

"What is her mission?"

"Save the villain from a tragic death."

"You mean I'm the villain who needs to be saved?"

"Yeah, what else?"

Zhongli Yuan was confused and didn't understand what this little turtle who added the system was talking about, but he didn't say anything to interrupt.

"Okay, okay, then tell me why I'm the villain? And how do you need to save me?"

"You're in the hero's way, so you're the villain. Saving you means using love to move you and get you to voluntarily offer Dong Xia to avoid a tragic death."

"You have cerebral palsy."

"Please don't use bad language."

"Where did you get this stupid system from? What kind of bullshit mission is this?"

"Tsk, anyway, this system has told you everything it should tell you. If you don't believe me, just wait for the hero to flatten your country, take your woman, and then torture and kill you."

"Okay, okay, I want to see if this bastard male protagonist has the ability."

As Leng Qingyi and Zhongli Yuan were talking, they heard footsteps outside. They looked at each other and stopped talking.

A moment later, Nie Yueming walked in respectfully and bowed, saying, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine requests an audience."

"What is she here for?"

"To answer your Majesty, I do not know."

"Let her in."

After Nie Yueming left, Leng Qing took a look at the little turtle she had placed on the table.

Thinking about where to put it.

"Be honest and just let the two of us hear your voice. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

The system turtle glanced at Leng Qingyi's stern face, and when he recalled those two heads, he shrank back into his shell in fear.

Yan Ruju was wearing a light pink silk dress today. There were obvious traces of makeup on her face and her eyes were tired.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to see you. I heard you're looking for a small animal. Do you want a smaller pet?"

"Yes."

"I recently acquired a completely black cat and brought it to Your Majesty for your inspection. If you like it, please leave it in the Yangxin Palace to entertain Your Majesty."

Yan Ruju took the small black cat from the palace maid behind her and waved her hand to let the palace maid go out and wait for her.

"Your Majesty, please take a look."

Leng Qingyi took the cat and stroked it. The black cat lay comfortably in Leng Qingyi's arm and snored.

A gentle smile appeared on Yan Ruju's tired face.

"It seems this cat likes the emperor very much."

"Yes, stay."

Leng Qing raised his eyes and saw the belt hanging around Yan Ruju's waist, and an idea flashed in his mind.

"My dear, did you make the silk cord around your waist yourself?"

Yan Ruju was stunned and looked down at the necklace around her waist.

"No, this is the maid in my palace who came to match clothes for me when she was free. If the emperor likes it, I will do it too."

"That's perfect. Look, this is my new little pet. I love it so much that I want to carry it with me all the time. Can you make a belt that can hold it and prevent it from escaping?"

Yan Ruju followed Leng Qingyi's finger and saw a very small turtle shell lying quietly on the table.

"Your Majesty, are you talking about this tortoise shell?"

When the system heard someone say it was a turtle shell, it immediately became unhappy, stuck its head out of the shell, and waved its claws at Yan Ruju.

"Oh, I was so shortsighted that I thought it was a tortoise shell."

"Can you make a cord to tie it up so I can wear it all the time?"

"That... is possible, but the turtle can't stay out of water for too long."

"Don't worry about that. I just want to take it with me when I go out for convenience. I won't leave it outside all the time."

"Then I'll have someone get something over right away. This turtle is so small it will only take a while to heal."

"Okay, it's getting late, you can just have dinner here."

Yan Ruju's eyes lit up, and she looked at Leng Qingyi with tenderness.

"Then I would like to thank the emperor."

"Oh, that's not the case. We're husband and wife and should eat together regularly. Xiaolizi, you go and make the arrangements."

Watching the interaction between Yan Ruju and Leng Qingyi, Zhongli Yuan regretted for the first time his choice to stay with Leng Qingyi as a eunuch.

"Yes."

When he was about to leave, he glanced at the necklace around Yan Ruju's waist, wondering what he was thinking.

"By the way, Eunuch Xiaolizi, please tell my maid to go back to Ronghua Palace and get my sewing basket."

"Yes."

Zhongli Yuan's face showed no emotion. He responded faintly and went down to make arrangements.

While waiting for dinner and tools, Yan Ruju stepped forward and whispered in Leng Qingyi's ear, "Your Majesty, it seems my father is beginning to doubt me."