This prince belongs to me

Chapter 903
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"You'd better... be like your father, that's fine!"

A certain little bun in his stomach flattened his mouth in protest:
Mother, you underestimate your son too much. As long as I am here in the future, all people in the world will be safe and sound. You and the emperor can go away with peace of mind!

Ling Qianying was walking in the red plum forest, looking at the fiery plum blossoms, she suddenly remembered something.

"Bingyan, you and Wushuang...how are you developing?"

Ever since Chu Tianqing and Ling Qianying almost died in the south of the Yangtze River, Bingyan was not only worried about herself, but also worried that Ling Qianying would see Wushuang's dying appearance.

She silently wrote down this sum in her heart.

She can still recall Bingyan's worried expression of wanting to die for Wushuang.

At that time, the situation was critical, and she really didn't think about it carefully for a while. After she came back, she also forgot about it for a while.

What Bingyan said just now made her think again, Bingyan is also old, and he can't drag her down for the rest of his life.

However, Bingyan's face was flushed by her master's words, and she stomped her feet in shame: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about, servant girl... servant girl didn't..."

"Really? If you pass this village, there will be no such shop! If you tell me now, maybe I can talk to the emperor and make an engagement for you. Leave it alone!" Ling Qianying said narrowly.

"no!"

When Bingyan heard that Wushuang was going to get married, her face flushed even more anxiously.

But as soon as the words came out, she was a little anxious, how could she talk to the empress like this, how could she be so anxious.

Feeling ashamed and embarrassed in her heart, she quickly raised her head and found that the master was looking at her with a half-smile.

"Bingyan, you... really like Wushuang?"

"Young lady! I..."

Bingyan realized that she seemed to be revealing something, and didn't dare to look up for a while, just lowered her head and twisted the handkerchief, her cheeks were flushed.

"I know everything, don't worry, in the future... I will definitely match you!" Ling Qianying said with a smile.

Lovers get married, there is nothing better than this.

"Your Majesty, slave... slave..." Bingyan was a little tangled, still twisting the handkerchief.

"You don't want to?" Ling Qianying was a little puzzled.

"No... yes... no... oh my lady, servant girl..."

Ling Qianying: "..."

Bingyan settled her mind, and said again: "Your Majesty, I don't know... I don't know what he's thinking, how can I..."

"Oh?" After listening for a long time, Ling Qianying finally understood what Bingyan meant.

"It turns out that you are worried about this, and it makes sense. In case someone... Forget it, I will look for an opportunity later and give it a try for you!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Qianying turned around and continued walking forward.

It was snowing heavily outside, but the Qifeng Palace was brightly lit.

The earth dragon is burning vigorously, and the room is as warm as spring.

Ziyue heard that her mother liked plum blossoms, so she didn't know where to cut some plum blossoms, both red and white.

I took a thin-neck vase and carefully placed a lot of flowers. As soon as I entered the warm pavilion, I could smell the tangy fragrance of plum blossoms.

After dinner, Chu Tianqing still secretly smeared over by himself.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to really pamper Jiang Wanyu, so at night, those who went to Zhaochen Hall to pamper Jiang Wanyu were all secret guards arranged by him.

"Chu Tianqing, tell me...should we tell her about Youruo's life experience!"

(End of this chapter)