Red Dragon Emperor: Having more sons and more blessings will make you stronger

This night.

Sylvia was sensible and did not compete with the other sisters for His Majesty.

Now those sisters must be pregnant with His Majesty’s children sooner in order to consolidate their position in the Ximu clan.

They have been getting along for half a year, and Sylvia still has some feelings for this group of newly joined sisters.

The most important thing is that she stayed with His Majesty for one night last night, and now she needs to recover.

The next morning

Ximu’s companions, except for Iniwin, gathered in Sylvia’s tent.

“Everyone, I don’t know what do you think of the Ximu clan in the past half a year?”

Sylvia sat on the chair, drinking the hot water that had been boiled in the morning, and asked patiently.

It’s time to ask the sisters’ thoughts after half a year in the West Mu clan.

“The Ximu clan is very good, Your Majesty treats me very well, and I am also pregnant with Your Majesty’s child, I am very happy.”

Silas touched her bulging belly, her face showing happiness.

There is food and clothing, and there are many monster subordinates who help them do things, like princesses in the kingdom.

This kind of life is much better than being a prisoner.

Without His Majesty the Red Dragon, her future is self-evident.

“Me too, I like the atmosphere within the Ximu clan, when I used to stay in the human world, I always talked about how terrible and fierce monsters are, but now in my opinion, it is much better than the elusive human heart.”

Beth is also a pregnant member.

Her status is a little more special than the others, she was originally a woman of the city aristocracy.

When they went out to dinner with friends, they suffered a secret calculation and were sold to slave traders by friends who were jealous of their beauty.

Then they went around in circles and were taken to this remote human town to be sold.

Fortunately, the monsters saved her.

The remaining three women all thought exactly the same as Beth.

I love my life now.

Even if I can choose again, I will not hesitate to choose here.

Because they could see that His Majesty was intentional towards him, it was absolutely impossible to use himself as a tool to vent.

“Your words make me very satisfied, I hope that these words are from your heart, do not live up to Your Majesty’s love for you, Bess, you are pregnant now, just raise the baby with peace of mind.”

“Don’t worry if you two are not pregnant, just continue to work hard, don’t be anxious, even if you are not pregnant, Your Majesty will not treat you specially.”

While Sylvia gave Beth their advice, she also comforted the other two women who were not pregnant.

After she gave birth to Gwendoline, she was also with His Majesty for a long time, and she did not get pregnant again.

The chance of the dragon breeding offspring must be lower than that of other races, and it can only be said that Ximu in front is very lucky, and it is basically a shot into the soul.

“Okay, Sister Sylvia, thank you.”

Martha and Elius expressed their gratitude.

In fact, they were all flustered in their hearts, although they knew that His Majesty was very good to them, they were never able to conceive offspring for His Majesty, and they would be more or less nervous.

I am worried that I will be abandoned by His Majesty if I have no heirs behind.

Just like the rumored wives of His Majesty the King, wives who cannot bear children for the King will be abandoned and forgotten.

“There is no need to thank me, in a clan, we are all His Majesty’s companions, sisters, and there is no need to thank each other.”

Sylvia chuckled.

At the same time

There was a noise outside.

“Her Highness Gwendoline is back!”

“Little Doreen is back?!”

When Sylvia heard this, her face was delighted.

“It’s little Doreen coming back~ Sister Sylvia, you hurry up and take a look.”

Beth reminded.

“Well, okay, I won’t accompany you guys next.”

Where did Sylvia take care of these sisters.

Happy ran out of the tent to meet his daughter Gwendoline.

“Alas~ If only I could give birth to such a powerful heir for Your Majesty.”

“Yes, it’s a pity that my talent is clear to me, and the probability is impossible.”

“Don’t think about it, as long as it is an heir, presumably His Majesty will be very happy.”

“When will I get pregnant~”

Outside

“Mom!”

Gwendoline rode the chasing wind to Sylvia.

Look closely, on the back of the horse, there are also some heads and bodies of many beasts tied.

It seems that this time Gwendoline’s hunting trip was very good.

Sylvia didn’t even have time to reach out and hug Gwendoline, and Gwendoline jumped nimbly from the saddle.

“Be careful.”

Sylvia worried.

“It’s okay mom, it’s just this height, it can’t hurt me, by the way, where is dad?” I’m going to show my loot to Daddy! ”

Gwendoline pointed to the head of the beast tied to Chase’s body.

One by one, they looked bloody and hideous.

As a child, Gwendoline was not a little scared, only excited.

It is worthy of being a child with the bloodline of the red dragon.

“Your Majesty is still resting, don’t disturb Your Majesty~”

Sylvia crouched down and reminded.

Your Majesty does not like to be disturbed while sleeping.

“Okay~ Then when Dad wakes up, I’ll show Dad again.”

Gwendoline swayed the tail of the dragon behind her, thought about it and said: “Then I went to sleep first, mother, I didn’t sleep all night, I was a little sleepy.” ”

“Of course.”

Sylvia took Gwendoline’s small hand and walked towards the tent.

“Mom, when I sleep, if my father wakes up, he must tell me as soon as possible.”

“Hmm~ no problem.”

“It must be!”

“Okay~ How many times have you said it, will your mother still lie to you?”

After calming Gwendoline and seeing little Doreen asleep, Sylvia walked out of the tent.

“Chris, you did a good job, little Doreen is well protected by you.”

Sylvia praised.

“No, no, Lord Mother Sylvia, all this is Her Highness Gwendoline’s own strength.”

Chris told Sylvia about the content of Gwendoline’s hunt.

Every time he found his prey, Gwendoline was the first to rush up, and before he could make a move, the beast was killed by Gwendoline.

It was a beast that hid in the grass and moved, which scared Gwendoline so much that she directly cast a two-ring thunder magic, splitting down a row of trees.

Finally, it turned out to be a small rabbit hiding in the grass.

“Still a child after all.”

Sylvia cried and laughed after hearing this.

Finally, from the little Doreen, I saw the child’s side.

Soon.

The sun is blazing.

Around noon.

Ximu woke up.

“I’m getting more and more lethargic, and I’m really about to move towards adulthood, and I have to deal with everything before I fall asleep.”

A pair of crimson vertical pupils lit up in the pitch-black dragon’s lair.