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Chapter 855
Bei Mingyuan immediately put down the brush that he had just picked up, and said with a slight smile in his eyes, "Come in." Looking up, he saw Mu Ling coming in with soup.

"Didn't you leave the house? Why did you come back so quickly?" Bei Mingyuan chuckled, raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Ling and asked.

"It's not about doing something important, it's just to look at the clothes." Mu Ling glared at Bei Mingyuan, reached out and put the soup in his hand in front of Bei Mingyuan and said, "Chicken soup is very nourishing."

"..." Bei Mingyuan's expression froze immediately, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Ling with resentment and said, "Is the princess implying that the king is not working hard enough?"

"Can you think of something nutritious?" Mu Ling's face turned red instantly, and she stared at Bei Mingyuan with disgust.

"Then I want something nutritious." As Bei Mingyuan said, he stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ling, put his big hand on Mu Ling's stomach, looked up at Mu Ling and said, "When will there be some food here?" The king's son?"

"..." Mu Ling raised his hand and opened Bei Mingyuan's hand, stared at Bei Mingyuan and said, "You almost have enough!"

"You want a son?" Mu Ling blinked at Bei Mingyuan and said, "But what if I want a daughter more?"

"Rebirth after giving birth." Bei Mingyuan paused for a moment and said very seriously.

"...Do you think I'm a pig?" Mu Ling didn't bother to pay attention to Bei Mingyuan's bull god and left. Bei Mingyuan smiled sullenly, with a faint smile on his face, and sent Mu Ling here. After drinking the chicken soup, I feel energetic all over.

Beiming Jingye's birthday came as scheduled. Originally, Beiming Jingye wanted to arrange his birthday after the next year, which would save a lot of things and be simpler, but the princes of Beimingchen and Beiming'an disagreed.

How can the birthday of the majestic king of a country be so hasty?

Although Beiming Jingye said that everything was simple, he was actually very strong. At least Mu Ling didn't see any simplicity at all.

Mu Ling's clothes are here. Although they are said to be white, they are not pure white. The emperor celebrates his birthday. What do you want to do in pure white?This white is indeed off-white, mainly white, and there are other light-colored decorations.

After Mu Ling put it on, she found that her chest was a bit constricted. Mu Ling looked down at her chest, looked at the deep groove, and smiled happily. She married Bei Mingyuan, and she didn't feel anything else. The chest is a size too big.

"Princess?" Haitang asked while helping Mu Ling tie the belt: "Is it too tight?"

"A little..." Mu Ling took a deep breath. After Haitang helped Mu Ling fasten the belt, Mu Ling raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror. Incomparable.

"Princess Wang is so pretty." Haitang squatted on the ground to help Mu Ling tidy up her skirt, looking at Mu Ling fascinatedly and said.

"Small mouth is really sweet." Mu Ling smiled in satisfaction. After putting on the same style of fur coat, she turned around and left the room. Bei Mingyuan had already changed into her clothes and was talking to Xu Qing at this time. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and looked over.

When he saw Mu Ling's attire, he was stunned immediately. His eyes immediately fell on Mu Ling's chest and slender waist, and his eyes suddenly became brighter. Not the same change.

(End of this chapter)