Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Li Jin usually looks elegant and graceful.

But in private between the couple, this man's gentle and elegant appearance revealed a hint of evil.

Lu Jialan's cheeks were only slightly red just now, but when she heard his words again, her whole body felt like she wanted to burn up.

Obviously, she remembered how this person looked after blowing out the lamp, which was very different from usual.

She tried to calm down and said, "Your Majesty, I am definitely not to blame for this. I was poisoned before and my body was damaged. My foundation is too poor."

"You and I are husband and wife, there is no difference between you and me. Jialan, please don't do this again."

Li Jin lifted Lu Jialan's chin, looked into her bright eyes, and said seriously: "Prince Rongcheng's Palace is your home just like the Lu family. In front of your family, you don't need to be nervous or cautious all the time, you know?"

Lu Jialan's nose felt sore and her eyes were slightly red, but looking at Li Jin's serious eyes, she nodded.

"Ah."

"Okay, I'm hungry, let's go have a meal."

"it is good."

Both husband and wife are very smart. In fact, Lu Jialan knew as early as Li Jin's first words that it must be his behavior that made Li Jin worried.

The people in the palace were worried.

She knew that the people in the palace were very kind to her, but it was because of this that she wanted to do better, to be worthy of their kindness to her.

She had sought this marriage, and Li Jin was the heir apparent, so how could he have no heirs?

**

"What? Zheng Xiran is dead?"

A few days later, Murong Wenduo learned about this, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Because according to the time, Zheng Xiran would be able to help him complete the spell in another ten days.

Why not die later?

Murong Wenduo glared at the subordinate, "How did she die?"

"Back to Your Highness, the monks and nuns in the nunnery said that Miss Zheng was overly sad after hearing about her mother's death, and later died of depression."

Murong Wenduo was so angry that he smashed the tea cup to the ground, shattering it into pieces.

Did he die of depression?

It is really a useless thing that cannot be put on the table!

Jiang Wan waved his hand and let the man go down. He came to Murong Wenduo and whispered: "Your Highness, I have found an opportunity for you to enter the palace to meet the Queen and the Crown Prince."

"Oh?" Murong Wenduo's attention was diverted as expected, and he looked at Jiang Wan expectantly.

Jiang Wan curled his lips and said, "I heard that a palace banquet will be held in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and a theater troupe will be invited to sing. It will be lively all day long. At that time, we can specially arrange a performance."

Next, he said this and this in Murong Wenduo's ears.

The expression on Murong Wenduo's face became better now.

Although it was still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival, he didn't mind waiting any longer in order to be able to get closer to Hanhan and his son.

But before that, he still had to find a few women who were willing to sacrifice their lives for him.

After all, Murong Wenduo was always worried that being like this was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

Once the two countries go to war, his life may be in danger.

It's better to leave yourself a backup plan.

Murong Wenduo began to have private contact with some noble women, and he also thought about asking men to dedicate their lives to him.

But Jiang Fan, who had been following him for a long time, didn't know what the scriptures were for, so he made various excuses not to copy them.

Murong Wenduo gave up looking for people like Jiang Wan.

He'd better focus on finding those stupid women.

Although Murong Wenduo acted very secretly, they were actually under the supervision of Yan Ci.

Including the news that he had learned about Zheng Xiran's death before, it was also deliberately revealed to him by someone at the banquet.

Therefore, no matter how hard Murong Wenduo tried, those noble ladies who would have been teased by him the day before would still blush with their hearts beating.

Next time we meet, I will ignore him.

This incident made Murong Wenduo very irritated. In the end, it all came down to the fact that Murong Wenduo's face must be too ugly, and his current status is too embarrassing.

When Yan Ci told Lin Wanyi these things, he peeled a crystal grape for her and handed it to her mouth.

Lin Wanyi: "Shen Yubai was really born in the wrong place. He is particularly suitable to give to a certain princess and princess."

Let’s see how good he is at pleasing women?

It's strange to say that when the two lives are put together, this man has the ability to make many women devote themselves to him.

Yan Ci peeled another grape, fed it to Lin Wanyi, and asked casually: "If Hanhan were the princess and princess, would she like that kind of appearance?"

Lin Wanyi, who was concentrating on eating grapes, suddenly felt that the grapes were sour?

She looked at the handsome man who still pretended not to care.

Lin Wanyi suddenly stretched out her hand and lifted the other person's chin, just like what a man would do to a woman. It was a little frivolous, and the ends of his beautiful eyes were slightly raised.

However, both of them have extremely good looks and noble status, so this action seems to have a very beautiful impact.

After Fu Ling and other palace attendants saw this, they immediately retreated in a sensible manner.

The emperor's voice came from inside.

Lin Wanyi: "If I were a princess and wanted to choose a male favorite, I would definitely choose someone like Your Majesty. He is good-looking and easy to use. Your Majesty, do you agree?"

Banquet speech: "It depends on how you want to use Huanhua."

When the palace people heard these words, they ran faster and even closed the door for the two masters calmly and considerately.

By the way, Poria also took away His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had just arrived.

Xiao Heng held up a piece of rice paper with a beautiful big character written on it. He came here specifically to show his mother.

The little prince was puzzled, "Why can't you see your mother now?"

Poria: "I'm tired, I need to rest."

The little prince said: "The Queen is tired, I will go and squeeze the Queen's shoulders!"

Fu Lingxin said that there was really no shortage of people squeezing shoulders in the Queen's bedroom now, so she had to coax her: "Your Majesty has gone to sleep. If Your Highness goes over now, he will wake up the Queen."

The little prince said regretfully, but he was obedient and did not insist on looking for his mother.

He was too young, but he was still a child at heart. After a while, he ran to the side and watched the little eunuch feeding the plump koi fish.

Fuling happened to have no errands to do, so she went over with Yao Guang to protect the little prince.

Yao Guang: "Actually, just tell His Majesty the Crown Prince where your Majesty is."

Even if the little prince had the courage to do so, he would not dare to enter the house to find his mother.

The corner of Fu Ling's mouth twitched, "Do you still dislike His Highness the Crown Prince for not being afraid of His Majesty? It's not okay to continue to be afraid. After all, the young Crown Prince is the Crown Prince."

Yao Guang has been responsible for taking care of the safety of the little prince. After hearing this, he gave Fuling a cold look and said, "It is true that His Royal Highness is afraid of His Majesty, but it will not affect the true relationship between father and son. That's all, you don't understand anything. I'll follow you later." When Tianji gets married, you will know after giving birth to a child and raising it."

Fu Ling's almond-shaped eyes widened, "Who told you that I wanted to marry Tianji?"

Yao Guang said suspiciously: "Isn't this something everyone knows? But it's strange, year after year, when do you two plan to get married?"

Poria: "..."

When did this happen and why didn’t she know!