Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

"If you can avoid a fight with your relatives, why not? Not to mention that Dou Erqin is not a straw bag. He is worthy of Ling Shuang." Ling Chen's expression became serious.

"What if Ling Shuang has someone he likes?" Lan Ling asked.

"Her child's xinxing, she doesn't know what she likes, she likes Huo Jingyun, Jiang Rui, and Bai Shaoting at first. When she meets Dou Erqin, she will definitely like it." Ling Chen Disagree.

"I hope. But..." Lan Ling thought of what Ling Chen had just said, if she could avoid a fight with her relatives, she suddenly understood that the royal family had no love.

Marriage may be the cheapest way to meet between the two countries. Therefore, being born in the royal family does have a lot of helplessness.

Lan Ling felt a little distressed suddenly, she walked to Ling Chen and stretched out her hand, reaching out and pressing on his temple, Cuanzhu, Yangbai, Sizhukong, Baihui...

Ling Chen leaned on the back of the chair comfortably and stopped talking.

After a while, Lan Ling heard his snoring sound, and turned out to be asleep.

Lan Ling still gently massaged his head.

Then softly instructed the girls to prepare dinner.

She actually understands the current situation in Daxing.

The geographical position of the Great Moon Kingdom is relatively subtle. It is not close to Daxing and Shang Dan. If the distance is too far to attack, it is not an advantage, but behind the Great Moon Kingdom are Southern Xia and Northern Xia. If you want to get the support of Southern Xia and Northern Xia, the Great Moon Country is a must.

Ling Feng has now changed his strategy, no longer thinking about attacking Daxing, his ambition is no longer Daxing. He wants to compete for the northern wilderness continent!

And how could Ling Chen lag behind him willingly.

The world of men is constantly conquering, conquering enemies, conquering opponents, conquering women, conquering everything you want to conquer...

It seems that Lan Inspiration has reached the kind of life he hopes for indefinitely.

Ling Chen sleeps for a while and wakes up soon. He saw Lan Ling put a soft curved cushion on the back of his neck, and his neck was very comfortable against it.

Lan Ling was sitting there, making a female celebrity. The two pairs of insoles had already been made and placed them aside, watching her gestures and cutting a new pair.

He stood up and held her hand, "I have done two pairs, how can I do it again? Don't be too tired."

"How can two pairs be enough? After a while, I'm getting heavier and I can't do this. Now do more pairs."

"Ling'er, don't work too hard, the Clothing Bureau will do this." Ling Chen didn't want her to work too hard.

"I hope you can use what I personally made, and your underwear must also be worn by me personally, hear?"

Ling Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and answered obediently: "I heard it."

He saw some small baby clothes, shoes, and small hats in the small basket next to them, very delicate.

"You made your son's clothes yourself?" Ling Chen held it in his hand and couldn't put it down, as if his heart was about to melt.

"Some of them are made by me, and some are made by Lixia and Jixiang. How do you know it is a son?" Lan Ling asked.

"The doctor has already told me."

"Do you like sons? What if it's a daughter?" Lan Ling asked.

"I like my children, sons and daughters." Ling Chen's hand stroked those little clothes.

At this time, Yang Shu came in, "The emperor, do you want to send dinner to Wangyou Palace?"

"Pass it." Ling Chen replied.

"The small kitchen has made dinner, how about a taste of the meals in the Wangshou Palace small kitchen today?" Lan Ling specially made medicated meals for Ling Chen today.

"Also, Yang Shu, then there is no need to pass the food, let me try the dishes in the small kitchen." Ling Chen said.

Poplar led out.

Jixiang walked in, "The emperor, the empress, the cardamom from the palace of the imperial concubine sent a pumpkin cake made by the empress herself."

"Oh, Concubine Yi is interested." Lan Ling smiled.

Pumpkin cake is Ling Chen's favorite.

Lan Ling asked Jixiang to carry the plate of pumpkin pastry and put it in front of Ling Chen.

Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling, "Wen Heng will give you food?"

Lan Ling said, "To be precise, it's for you."

"Pumpkin cake is too sweet, my taste has long changed." Ling Chen's tone was cold, but his face was solemn.

Lan Ling thought of how arrogant Wen Heng was, who actually made pumpkin cakes himself. Is she showing weakness with Ling Chen?

Lan Ling picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, Jixiang's face changed in fright. The emperor is here, so she can't say anything else.

Lan Ling shook his head at her, no matter how courage Wen Heng was, he wouldn't dare to poison the emperor. This dish of pumpkin cakes made it clear that it was for the emperor.

"Fortunately, it's not particularly sweet, it tastes good, you can taste it." Lan Ling said to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling and shook his head.

After dinner, Ling Chen went to the study again, Wang Rui, Han Zhitao, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting were already waiting for him in the study.

The prince of the Great Moon Kingdom will arrive tomorrow, and I heard that their princess will also come. Ling Chen arranged for everyone to receive them

When Ling Chen returned to Wushou Palace, Lan Ling was lying on the case, looking like he was waiting for him to come back. He didn't hold on, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he left, he said that she would wait for him and come back in a while. He didn't expect it to be so late when he came back.

Ling Chen watched, shook his head, but there was a smile between his brows.

He stepped forward and hugged Lan Ling in his arms, and just put her on the bed, she opened her eyes in a daze, and stretched out her hands to hold his cheeks, "You are back," she said in a gentle voice at the moment. Without the usual sharp teeth.

Ling Chen agreed, took off her outer clothes, hooked her waist, and hugged her.

Lan Ling moved in his arms, his right hand arrogantly placed on his front chest, soft blue silk hanging on his arm, and a few strands of hair rubbing between Ling Chen's mouth and nose, making him uncontrollable.

He looked at her motionlessly. The big hand gently stroked her white tender belly. This is the woman and child he loves.

Since when, he just wanted to hold this woman. Only this woman was in his mind, she seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Her eyes were tightly closed at this time, and her eyelashes were thin and long, casting a faint shadow on the porcelain-white skin.

This moment is so beautiful. This feeling of satisfaction even surpassed his feeling of sitting on the ground and achieving hegemony.

Lan Ling clung to him like a baby. For him, it is total trust and attachment.

Ling Chen unconsciously kissed her smooth forehead.

On the second day, when Lan Ling woke up, Ling Chen had disappeared, but her own quilt was tightly covered. He has taken away the insoles she made for him.

Lan Ling smiled, lay down again, and got into the bed. She was getting lazy now.

At noon, Tian Ming came over and said, "The empress, the emperor has lunch in Mingguang Hall today. The prince and princess of the Great Moon Kingdom are here, and the emperor said that if the empress thinks it is possible, he can go to Mingguang Hall.

"Okay, you reply to the emperor and say I will pass." Lan Ling said.

She does not want to go there, she has been very tired recently.

But she must go and see what the prince of Dayue Kingdom looks like, it was Ling Chen who was preparing to marry the princess.

Lan Ling combed and dressed up, and went to Mingguang Hall near noon.

Unexpectedly, all the concubines of the emperor were there. Including Wen Heng, who is smiling and talking with Liu Hui next to her.