NOVEL Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband' Chapter 561: Is he also in their dreams?

Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 561: Is he also in their dreams?
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The morning of two days later.

Li Mo, full of vigor and high spirits, led a group of Qianlong Ranking Prodigies who had volunteered to help. Donning emotionless sunglasses, he prepared to head towards the Dijin headquarters of Hengtong Merchant House.

Because he offered so much, and coupled with the fact that the Hundred Flowers Gathering was a major event sanctioned by the imperial court, the Merchant House acted very quickly.

Even Sun Gui personally took charge, not closing his eyes for two days and two nights, to gather the necessary supplies.

As the financier, Li Mo was to go to the headquarters today to inspect and accept the goods with a group of ministers.

“Come back early.”

Ying Bing smoothed out the wrinkles on his collar.

“Understood. Don’t worry, I have so many friends with me.”

Li Mo squeezed her hand and was watched by her as he left the door.

Then she sat in the corner, brewed a pot of tea, took out the boy with a large head, and a book.

Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi exchanged glances, both seeing confusion in each other’s eyes.

Didn’t they just have a spat?

Why this morning was she back to having a cup of tea and a doll, looking like {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} she was waiting for Wang Qi Dou Hun to come home early?

“Little Bing’er, what kind of love potion did Li Mo give you yesterday?”

Shang Qinqing felt something was missing, not having seen the 'chasing wife crematorium' scene.

“He didn’t give me a love potion.”

Ying Bing’s eyebrows twitched slightly, and she shook her head.

“Then how did he manage it?” Qin Yuzhi asked, her eyes sparkling.

“He didn’t do anything.”

“I don’t believe it.”

Qin Yuzhi’s face was serious. She exchanged a glance with Shang Qinqing, and the two began whispering, but it was a loud conspiracy that others could still hear.

“Hey, how about we secretly go into Little Bing’er’s dream tonight to take a look?”

“Good, good. Remember not to fall asleep tonight; I’ll take you with me.”

Ying Bing: “...”

Can you two speak any louder?

And her dreams aren’t safe. To risk danger just to peek inside, normally a rational person wouldn’t do such a thing.

But these two... one once held the Dao of marriage and was a matchmaker in the Human Race. For the sake of shipping her, she could even get her entire clan to make boy with a large head cloth dolls. What couldn’t she do?

The other was even more like a terrorist, a great terror that the Great Shang high-level officials unanimously decided to let sleep forever underground... “...”

After a moment of silence, Ying Bing softly said:

“He said that organizing the Hundred Flowers Gathering was because he didn’t want others to look at me.”

She recounted everything from last night with a poker face, completely unaware of the bright, radiant light in her serene eyes.

Although Ying Bing’s tone remained largely unperturbed,

Shang Qinqing, listening intently, clutched her chest as her blood sugar gradually rose.

After a while, her expression became somewhat complicated.

That kid, usually so well-behaved, has such an overbearing side? freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

If the little monk were like that, would she not have had to wait so long?

Never mind, the current candy tastes heavenly; she’ll just enjoy it for now... Qin Yuzhi pursed her lips: “Tonight’s dream material will be this.”

“Hey, speaking of that, do you know about the latest issue of “the overbearing female emperor falls in love with me”? I want to read that.”

“I haven’t read it yet, has it been updated? Ouyang, that kid, is sensible. Where has it updated to?”

Qin Yuzhi’s eyes lit up.

Only those who have read it know how captivating that work is.

Moreover, it’s based on reality.

It’s even slightly ahead of reality... What is this called? This is called pre-shipping!

Not just them.

Even Ying Bing, who was drinking tea, lowered her eyes and quietly perked up her ears.

“Having a baby.”

“Pfft...”

Tea splattered on Shang Qinqing’s face. She turned her head, only to see Ying Bing’s lips slightly parted, as if she had lost her Soul. The clear and cold Han Xianzi now looked bewildered and at a loss.

After all, the Phoenix Heavenly Empress had lived her entire life on thin ice, experiencing great storms.

But she had never experienced having a child.

She had never even thought about it.

Shang Qinqing wiped away the water stains and laughed, “Little Bing’er, we’re just talking about a book. Why are you reacting so strongly?”

“The weather is cold, I’m coughing.”

Who doesn’t know that Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi, or rather, not just the two of them, but many people, treat “the overbearing female emperor falls in love with me” as a preview?

The comic book did indeed state in advance, ‘The plot is purely fictional; any resemblance is purely coincidental.’

So, if it overlaps with reality, it’s also quite reasonable for it to be a coincidence, isn’t it... “Having... having a baby...” Han Xianzi’s ice-mirror-like eyes seemed to show cracks, becoming unfocused.

Shang Qinqing waved her hand: “She hasn’t given birth yet, her belly just got big. The comic ended with Jiang Chen and the Empress thinking about names for the child.”

“I feel like Ouyang probably didn’t know what to name them, which is why he stopped there.”

Qin Yuzhi immediately guessed.

“What should we name them... No, we don’t even know if it’s a boy or a girl yet.”

Shang Qinqing pondered for a long time, then looked at Ying Bing:

“Little Bing’er, do you like sour or spicy food?”

Ying Bing: “?”

She actually thought about it seriously before replying:

“Sometimes sour, sometimes spicy.”

Xiao Li likes to make barbecue and hotpot, which has led her to develop a habit of eating spicy food. Occasionally, she also enjoys sour food, like the night before last... “Hiss...”

Hearing the ambiguous answer, Shang Qinqing quickly provided an answer, fully demonstrating the value of her mastery of the Dao of marriage:

“Dragon and Phoenix twins!”

“Cough... cough, cough...”

“Little Bing’er, you really seem to have caught a cold. So, the boy will be named Li Jinlong, and the girl will be named Li Yufeng!”

“?”

Ying Bing noticed something was off. She frowned slightly:

“Jinlong Yufeng doesn’t sound good.”

“Indeed, let’s think about it again.”

Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi both breathed a sigh of relief.

They had been so dizzy from shipping just now that they let something slip.

The male lead of “the overbearing female emperor falls in love with me” is named Jiang, not Li... Fortunately, Little Bing’er is sick today. Look, her neck and ears are a little red. Maybe she’s a bit muddled from the fever, so she didn’t notice this flaw in time.

“No...” Ying Bing was about to speak.

“Oh, there’s nothing wrong! Anyway, I heard that many buhua juese have come to Dijin?”

Shang Qinqing displayed the footwork of a top shipper, changing the subject.

“Yes, actually many were already in Dijin; only a few came from more distant places.”

Qin Yuzhi smoothly followed along, sharing the information she knew:

“The daughter of the Merman Clan Chief, I heard she’s not only beautiful but also sheds precious pearls when she cries.”

“And the daughter of the Abbot Island Master, her cooking skills are amazing. I saw her in a dream; she’s the charming and cute type.” freewёbnoνel.com

“Oh, I must mention Saintess Yin Mianmian of Rain Listening Pavilion!”

“...”

Qin Yuzhi drank her tea, listing off the names of famous beauties on the Baihua List like a menu, describing them vividly and with great detail.

“Including Yin Mianmian, I even saw a few of them in their dreams... Mmph mmph...”

At this point, Qin Yuzhi was suddenly silenced by Shang Qinqing covering her mouth.

“Didn’t I tell you last night to keep it to yourself!”

Shang Qinqing had been dragged along for dream-traveling last night and had felt her scalp tingle.

She hadn’t expected Qin Yuzhi to still let it slip.

Little Bing’er didn’t hear, did she?

She hadn’t even thought of how to change the subject when she suddenly felt goosebumps on her neck and a chill down her spine.

Sure enough, when she turned around,

Han Xianzi’s clear and cold smile gradually became benevolent... Hiss... The weather today is a bit cold, isn’t it...

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