Get dressed quickly and get pregnant: Emperor Jue will give birth to a baby for me

When Bei Lingyao heard the eldest prince's words in the wedding sedan, disgust flashed in her eyes.

There is a custom in Mobei that "the father dies and the son succeeds, the brother dies and the sister-in-law marries".

After his father's death, his son would marry his father's wives other than his biological mother.

However, not all of them are accepted. It also depends on preference. The young ones will be accepted as their wives, while the younger ones will continue to treat each other as family members.

This was caused by the living and social environment in Mobei, and it was difficult for Bei Lingyao to judge.

But if he puts his mind to her, she will be disgusted.

This eldest prince has a beard on his face, is fat and strong, and has a belly that is seven or eight months old. If he were not bald, he would look much better than King Fu from the first world.

She didn't know how old the eldest prince was, but when he and Emperor Canglang were together, they really looked like father and son.

The two brothers' eyes and noses are quite similar, but when the eldest prince smiles, his yellow teeth are particularly obvious.

Bei Lingyao was very disgusted. Will Canglang Emperor grow up to be like the eldest prince in the future?

She really couldn't bear to meet such a mission target like the eldest prince or Prince Fu.

[System, can I choose the task object myself? ]

【cannot】

[Then you can choose the age group. I can accept it in my thirties and forties. You can’t arrange an old man for me, and it can’t be too ugly. Even if you have more children, you must be willing to have more children and more blessings. ]

Bei Lingyao had never thought so much before. Emperor Shengwu and Emperor Jiahe of the first world were both handsome and beautiful people. They had to have good looks and good figure, and they were pleasing to the eye just by looking at them.

To give her a greasy look, she was afraid that she would accidentally kill the person she was tasked with.

[System, please reply, I'm afraid I may accidentally kill the task target. ]

[Don’t worry, no one who can be an emperor will be ugly. 】

When the system finished speaking, Bei Lingyao didn't believe it. "Every prince is ugly, so why not be an emperor? I'm mainly afraid of meeting a mission target who is ugly both inside and outside." ]

[Host, please rest assured. People who are ugly, have bad character, and have no merit are not worthy of being the task targets of our system. Who will give a trash to many children and many blessings. Our system is very formal, and even the late emperors of the first and second worlds are not qualified to be our mission targets. 】

Bei Lingyao felt relieved after hearing this.

That's great.

If a person has good moral character, even if he looks like King Fu or the Great Prince, she can't change him.

But if her character is not up to par, her face is oily and obscene, her face is narrow and she has a disgusting expression, she will really not be able to help but take action.

[What will happen if I take action against the task target? ]

[The task target can only die by himself or be killed by others. If the host kills the task target, all points will be deducted, the binding will be released, and all memories will be cleared. The host's own merits and luck will also compensate the task target, allowing the task target to have a good pregnancy and good luck in the next life. Therefore, the host must not do stupid things. Those who can become the host selected by our system are the lucky ones who have accumulated many merits and fortunes...]

[I won't do stupid things. ]

Bei Lingyao didn't want her meritorious deeds to give others an advantage.

Just ask the system first to understand the situation.

When she was first bound to the system, she was so full of hatred that she really didn't think much about it.

At that time, she fell into the abyss of death. She was crippled, her Dantian was destroyed, and she could only wait for death.

The trace of despair just appeared in the system, and she bound it without hesitation.

Now that she has completed two world tasks, she feels pretty good.

Now the Canglang Emperor has also come into contact with the third world, and it feels pretty good.

If the eldest prince hadn't suddenly become disgusted with her, she wouldn't have thought so much.

At night, the marriage team camped out on the grassland.

Bei Lingyao didn't come out of the carriage. The eldest prince always wanted to see Bei Lingyao. He just thought about it when he couldn't see her. He also said that he wanted to take a magpie as his concubine.

The frightened magpie trembled and hurriedly hid in Bei Lingyao's carriage.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you out."

"Princess, that eldest prince is so scary."

The magpie turned pale.

Although he was a little uneasy and afraid about going to Mobei to get married, the magpie was extremely frightened when he faced the sultry eldest prince.

"If you don't want to go to Mobei with me, I'll have someone take you back to Yanyang Kingdom."

"Princess, don't drive this slave away. This slave must follow the princess. I have no one to rely on in the Yanyang Kingdom. I have no relatives and friends. I don't want to return to Dingyuan Marquis Mansion."

The Dingyuan Hou Mansion without the princess is not a place of peace for Magpie.

"Then you follow me. With me here, no one will bully you."

Bei Lingyao patted Magpie's hand to comfort him. Magpie was a homeless beggar saved by his original owner. He was about to starve to death in the ice and snow. He happened to be discovered by his original owner and rescued him.

After that, he followed the original owner.

It's a pity that both the master and the servant suffered bad fate.

The original owner of this world has only one wish, which is to protect the magpies.

"The slave will also protect the princess."

Magpie's words made Bei Lingyao's eyes slightly sore, and she was moved by the friendship between master and servant.

"At night, just watch over me and don't go out."

Bei Lingyao didn't want to confront the eldest prince for the time being. When the people from Yanyang Kingdom left the Mobei Royal Court, it would not be too late to deal with it.

Not only did she think so, Lang Yuan saw that his elder brother was always staring at the carriage of the wedding sedan with a sly look, and would have touched it if he hadn't stopped it.

The dagger in Langyuan's hand kept turning, and he wanted to stab it several times, but he tried his best to hold back.

"Seventh brother, when you return to the royal court, my eldest brother will give you some concubines. When you have a taste of women, you will understand me. The women of Yanyang Kingdom are soft and delicate, unlike our Mobei ones. Women are rough. You helped your brother become the king of Khan, and your father Khan passed away to the heaven of immortality. My brother will give you this princess to have a taste of."

"To shut up"

Lang Yuan glared at the eldest prince fiercely, startling him greatly.

After realizing that Lang Yuan was not going to kill him, the eldest prince was dissatisfied. This scoundrel dared to do this to him. If he hadn't used this scoundrel again, he would have cut him into pieces and burned him to the Immortal Heaven.

"Okay, I won't tell you. Seventh brother, don't be angry. My brother is just talking about it. In reality, no one dares to touch my father."

The eldest prince did not dare to say any more, so he provoked Lang Yuan to give him a knife.

Naturally, the two brothers had no feelings for each other. Langyuan was brought back from Langshan by the old priest when he was seven years old. He never returned to live in the royal court and has been studying with the old priest.

These brothers wanted to bully him, but he bullied them severely.

With the old priest protecting him, these brothers also walked around him, not daring to offend him again.

Recently, everyone has come to win over him and threaten him. The eldest prince offered half of the dowry to his princess as a condition, and Lang Yuan agreed.

But after meeting Bei Lingyao, these conditions no longer count.

Lang Yuan looked at the carriage, his eyes determined to win.

His, can only be his.

No one can compete with him, not even Father Khan.