Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 1274 Is Your Majesty Satisfied With Your Minister?

The maid lowered her eyes and shook her head: "I don't know."

"Then do you know who that person was?"

"The patriarch of the Qing clan."

"how do you know?"

"My servant always knew about it." The servant girl was a little terrified, and her voice lowered, "A few years ago, it was the patriarch Qing who rescued the servant and sent the servant here to work. The servant has always been grateful to the Qing patriarch."

Ying Ning said: "Don't be afraid, I'm just asking casually. There is nothing else here, you go down."

The maid hurriedly saluted and left respectfully.

Ying Ning looked at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, and thought to herself, it seems that Qing Lan had been arranging everything several years ago.

How did he expect that one day the Cang Lan Congress would fight Di Yaoguo?

Or is this something within his plan?

The more she thought about it, Ying Ning felt that Qing Lan became more and more elusive.

Until late at night, when Yingning was staring at a cup of cold tea in a daze, she finally heard voices and footsteps coming from outside.

Then came Qing Lan's voice: "Did she fall asleep?"

The maid replied: "The light in the girl's room is always on, I'm afraid she hasn't fallen asleep yet."

"Understood, you go down."

Qing Lan knocked on the door, "Your Majesty, it's my minister, Qing Lan."

Yingning has already opened the door.

He was wrapped in a black waterproof robe, dripping water constantly.

He took off his robe and hung it on the shelf outside the door, then reached out and held Yingning's hand, and said with a smile, "Why are your hands so cold, why aren't you asleep?"

After entering the room, Yingning said, "I can't sleep."

The two or three times she fell asleep in the Canglan Continent were all by his side, after she was extremely tired.

For her, sleeping is not a must.

She pulled Qing Lan to sit down, and suddenly felt the wetness of her palm, and quickly raised his hand, only to find that the back of his hand was dripping blood.

"You are hurt?"

"This is not the blood of the minister." Qing Lan took out the handkerchief and wiped off the blood, "Can Your Majesty have dinner?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"Not yet."

"Then I'll prepare it for you."

"No need." Qing Lan pulled her to sit beside her, "I don't have much appetite. I killed a lot of people today."

Ying Ning asked: "Where's Chai Yan?"

"died."

"Where's Shen Tuyuan?"

"Also dead."

"so……"

"Qiyuan City belongs to His Majesty."

Qing Lan smiled slightly, "Is Your Majesty satisfied with what I have done?"

Ying Ning was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "What you have been doing is very satisfying. I'll ask someone to fetch water, so you can wash your face."

She went out to call the maid, and when the water came, Qing Lan was already leaning against the back of the chair and fell asleep.

Ying Ning put down the basin and stared at his face.

Only when he was asleep, could she stare at his face unscrupulously.

He gave her Cang Mu's national seal, saying that he would take the country soon.

He did it.

He also said that he wanted to make the whole Qiyuan City belong to her.

He did too.

Is there anything he can't do?

Ying Ning looked at the almost omnipotent man in front of her, and what arose in her heart was not admiration or admiration, but a deep sadness.

When the sky was slightly bright, Qing Lan woke up with her eyes open, and saw that she was covered with a blanket, the room was quiet, and the little queen was nowhere to be seen.

He got up and went out, and saw the little queen squatting in the yard after the rain, seriously admiring a flower.

He stopped and looked at it quietly for a while before he said, "The skirt is stained with mud."

Ying Ning turned her head, smiled brightly, came over with a flowerpot in her hand, and showed it to him: "Look at this Phalaenopsis, it's really beautiful."

(End of this chapter)