Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

Chapter 120: Your heart is intoxicated

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"If getting married can avoid a fight, why not? Besides, Dou Erqin is not an idiot. He is worthy of Ling Shuang." Ling Chen's face became serious.

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

"She has a childlike heart, and she doesn't know what she likes. She likes Huo Jingyun for a while, Jiang Rui for a while, and Bai Shaoting for a while. When she meets the current Dou Erqin, she will definitely like it." Ling Chen Disapproval.

"I hope. But..." Lan Ling thought of what Ling Chen said just now, if getting married can avoid a fight, she suddenly understood the saying that the royal family has no love.

Marriage may be the lowest-cost way of intersecting between the two countries. Therefore, being born in the royal family does have a lot of helplessness.

Lan Ling suddenly felt distressed, she walked up to Ling Chen and stretched out her hand, and stretched out her hand to press his temples, Cuanzhu, Yangbai, Sizhukong, Baihui...

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

After a while, Lan Ling heard his snoring, and it turned out that he had fallen asleep.

Lan Ling still gently massaged his head.

Then he softly ordered the girls to prepare dinner.

She actually understood Daxing's current situation.

The geographical location of the Great Moon Kingdom is relatively subtle, it is not close to Daxing and Shangdan, and if the attack is too far away, it will not be an advantage, but behind the Great Moon Kingdom are Nanxia and Beixia. In order to gain the support of Nanxia and Beixia, the Great Moon Kingdom must be passed through.

Ling Feng has now changed his strategy and no longer wants to attack Daxing. His ambition is no longer Daxing. He wants to compete for the Northern Wilderness Continent!

And how could Ling Chen be willing to lag behind him.

A man's world is to constantly conquer, conquer enemies, conquer opponents, conquer women, conquer everything he wants to conquer...

Lan Ling felt that the kind of life he hoped for seemed far away.

Ling Chen fell asleep for a while, and soon woke up. He saw that Lan Ling had stuffed a soft, curved cushion on the back of his neck, and it was very comfortable for his neck to rest on.

Lan Ling was sitting there, making a female celebrity. Two pairs of insoles had already been made, and they were placed beside her, watching her gesturing and cutting a new pair.

He stood up and held her hand, "I've already done two pairs, why do you still do it? Don't be too tired."

"How can two pairs be enough? After a while, I will become heavier and I can't do these things. Now I will make a few more pairs."

"Ling'er, don't work too hard, the clothes bureau will do it." Ling Chen didn't want her to work too hard.

"I hope you can use the underwear I made myself, and you must wear the underwear I made myself, you hear?"

The corner of Ling Chen's mouth raised, and he replied obediently: "I heard it."

He saw that there were some baby clothes, shoes, and hats in the small basket beside him, which were very delicate.

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

"Some were made by me, and some were made by Lixia and Jixiang. How do you know it's my son?" Lan Ling asked.

"The doctor has already told me."

"You like your son, don't you? What if it's a daughter?" Lan Ling asked.

"I like my children, sons and daughters." Ling Chen stroked those little clothes with his hands.

At this moment, Yang Shu came in, "Your Majesty, do you want to pass the dinner to Wangyou Palace?"

"Let's pass it on." Ling Chen replied.

"The small kitchen made dinner, how about trying the meal in the small kitchen of Wangyou Palace today?" Lan Ling specially made a medicinal meal for Ling Chen today.

"That's fine, Yang Shu, then there's no need to pass on the meal, I'll try the dishes in the small kitchen." Ling Chen said.

Poplar led the order to go out.

Ji Xiang walked in, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the cardamom in Concubine Yi's empress's palace brought pumpkin cakes made by your own hands."

"Oh, Concubine Yi has a heart." Lan Ling smiled.

Pumpkin crisps are Ling Chen's favorite food.

Lan Ling asked Jixiang to bring the plate of pumpkin crisps and placed it in front of Ling Chen.

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

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

"Pumpkin crisps are too sweet, my taste has changed a long time ago." Ling Chen's tone was cold, but his face was serious.

Lan Ling thought, what a proud person Wen Heng is, he actually made pumpkin crisps himself. Is she showing weakness to Ling Chen

Lan Ling picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, Jixiang's face changed with fright. The emperor is here, and it is inconvenient for her to say anything else.

Lan Ling shook his head at her. No matter how courageous Wen Heng was, he would not dare to poison the emperor. This plate of pumpkin crisps was clearly for the emperor.

"Fortunately, it's not too sweet, it tastes good, you can try 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, King Rui, Han Zhitao, Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting were already waiting for him in the study.

The prince of Dayue Kingdom will arrive tomorrow, and I heard that their princess is also coming. Ling Chen arranged for everyone to receive them.

When Ling Chen returned to the Sanssouci Palace, Lan Ling was lying on the case, looking like he was waiting for him to come back, he couldn't support himself, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he left, he told her to wait for him and come back in a while, but he didn't expect it to be so late when he came back.

Ling Chen watched and shook his head, but there was a smile on his brow.

He stepped forward to hold Lan Ling in his arms, and just as he put her on the bed, she opened her eyes in a daze, stretched out her hand to hold his cheek in a daze, "You're back," her voice was gentle now, There is no usual eloquence.

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

Lan Ling moved in his arms, her right hand resting on his chest presumptuously, soft blue hair hanging on his arm, a few strands of hair brushed between Ling Chen's nose and mouth, making him laugh.

He looked at her without moving. The big hand gently caressed her white, tender and slightly convex belly. This is the woman and child he loves.

Since when did he just want to hug this woman. The only thing in his mind was this woman, she seemed to be engraved in his mind.

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

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

Lan Ling clings to him like a baby. For him, it is complete trust and attachment.

Ling Chen unconsciously kissed her smooth forehead.

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

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

At noon, Tian Ming came over, "Empress, the emperor is having lunch in the Mingguang Palace today. The prince and princess of the Great Moon Kingdom are here, and the emperor said that if the empress thinks it's okay, you can go to the Mingguang Palace, and if you feel uncomfortable, forget it."

"Okay, you reply to the emperor, just say that I will go there." Lan Ling said.

She really didn't want to go there, she has been very tired recently.

But she must go to see what the prince of Dayue Kingdom looks like, that is Ling Chen who is going to marry the princess.

Lan Ling dressed up and went to the Mingguang Hall around noon.

Unexpectedly, all the concubines of the emperor were there. Including Wen Heng, who was talking and laughing with Liu Hui next to her with a big smile on her face.