Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

"What do you think of this matter, my dear ministers?"

Sitting on the dragon throne, the emperor, whose condition had improved, was in good spirits. The fact that Li'an State sent someone to form a marriage alliance again was not a big deal, but it was related to the two countries, so it was not a small matter, so it had to be handled properly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a court official came out.

"Your Majesty, I think that Li'an's move is intended to repair the relationship between the two countries," he said. "Since His Royal Highness Prince Ding defeated Li'an, Li'an's national strength has declined significantly. Now it is busy dealing with the southern border. Sending a princess to marry at this time is probably to strengthen the relationship with my Xuelan country."

"That's right," another minister also said, "With His Royal Highness Prince Ding in our dynasty, the neighboring countries no longer dare to invade. In my opinion, Li'an's move is not without the intention of currying favor."

After hearing this, the other ministers nodded in agreement.

This explanation does make sense.

Another minister came out and said, "In that case, we can agree to Li Anguo's proposal, but if this princess comes, which prince should we choose to marry her?"

"How about the Seventh Prince? His age is suitable."

A minister suggested.

Someone else denied it: "It's not appropriate. Princess Anran is already married to Prince Ding. If another prince comes, he may be too close to the royal family of Li'an and cause trouble in the future."

"The candidate for marriage does not necessarily have to be a prince. There are many young talents in my Xuelan country. It is not a bad idea to choose a suitable candidate among them."

"Master Wang is right."

……

"In this case," the emperor finally said, "this matter will be settled. As for who will be the marriage partner, we will decide after Princess Li'an arrives."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

……

night.

In the quiet bedroom, Mo Chen leaned lazily on the large soft couch, with one of his slender arms slanting around the girl's soft waist, holding the girl's body in his arms.

Lan Qian leaned her upper body on him, into his broad and warm arms. She took a strand of the man's hair with her delicate hands and wrapped it around her fingers in circles, enjoying it endlessly.

"Is it fun?"

The man's other hand stretched out towards the slender white fingertips, as if trying to snatch the strand of hair, but the girl dodged it nimbly.

"Avoid me?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking down, he met the girl's beautiful eyes, clear yet slightly cunning, as if filled with thousands of stars, shining brightly.

"I don't want to give it back to you."

Lan Qian blinked.

Smile sweetly.

"You really won't give it to me?" The man's eyebrows flickered, with a nice curve at the corner of his lips. He lowered his head slightly, leaned close to the girl's ear, and said in a low and dark voice, "Then I will play...Qianqian?"

As he spoke, the hand around his waist seemed to slowly tighten.

Lan Qian paused slightly, and when she noticed the man's movements, she immediately loosened her hands that were tangled in her hair. She turned around, put one hand on his chest, and grabbed the big hand on his waist with the other hand, looking alert: "I don't want it."

It's like this every night.

Last night, she was not allowed to rest until almost dawn.

Her waist still aches.

"But I want to play...what should I do?"

There seemed to be a hint of mockery in the man's eyes.

The hand on her waist was stroking her in an ambiguous manner, and the other hand was pretending to grab her wrist.

Lan Qian quickly "resisted".

She was a weak woman, and her strength was definitely not comparable to Mo Chen's. She could only struggle to "escape" from the restraints around her waist while trying to control his hand to prevent him from catching her.

The man just smiled and let her pester him.

She even grabbed his hand.

"Did you have fun?"

His tone was soft and gentle, and from beginning to end, his doting eyes never left the girl, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Lan Qian pursed her lips.

She looked at the man's hands that she had intentionally grasped, and finally leaned back into his arms. Although she looked a little annoyed, her gentle tone did not sound tough at all: "I want to have a good rest tonight, don't touch me."

Mo Chen burst out laughing.

He held her tenderly with his arms.

"Okay... I'll do as you say."

-

Princess Jingping has arrived in Shengdu.

The accompanying envoy this time is still Lord Li.

In the side hall of Prince Ding's Palace, Lan Qian sat at the very top, with Lord Li and an envoy dressed as a military general standing below her.

"It's been a while since we last met. Is the princess doing well in Xuelan Country?"

Lord Li bowed and greeted him.

Even those far away in Li'an had heard of Prince Ding's favor for Princess An Ran and were quite surprised. Of course, no one in Li'an dared to look down on her anymore.

"I am fine."

Lan Qian said lightly.

When facing people or things that have nothing to do with Mo Chen, her attitude has always been indifferent, even indifferent.

Lord Li didn't dare to care.

After all, Princess An Ran had the same attitude before.