"..." Ling Beibei's eyes widened and she looked at Lian Che in confusion.
He said he wanted to marry him?
Be a concubine?
Although she couldn't accept polygamy, her life was saved by Lian Che...
"Be my king's princess." Just as Ling Beibei was struggling, Lian Che spoke again.
Ling Beibei was shocked.
princess?
Do you mean legal wife?
But...she...
After mustering up her courage, Ling Beibei finally said, "Okay."
Although she felt that she did not have the qualifications at all, when Lian Che asked her to marry him and be his princess, she really wanted to agree immediately...
So, she couldn't care less.
Lian Che had a smile in her eyes...
…
After taking the antidote, Ling Beibei began to have symptoms of drowsiness again.
Shortly after she fell asleep, Lian Che left.
The most important jade pendant in his hand was no longer there, so he had to come up with new strategies.
Not only to seize power, but also to protect themselves.
Now he is not just a person, he wants to protect his mother and Ling Beibei...
…
The atmosphere in Liandu seemed to have suddenly become tense.
Even God seems to have a foot in the game.
However, it was just autumn in Red Lotus Country, but the weather suddenly changed and the temperature dropped sharply.
After only a few days of cooling, snowflakes started falling from the sky.
The poison in Ling Beibei's body had just been cured and she needed to rest and recuperate. She didn't dare to go out easily, so she could only sit in the house around a stove.
The news that she is going to become the princess has now spread throughout Prince Che's palace.
Her house was also transformed into a luxurious room like Lian Che's room in just a few days.
But Ling Beibei was not as happy as she imagined. She was clearly not a concubine, but a princess.
The atmosphere has become more tense recently than before, and she can feel it.
She always has a premonition of what will happen recently.
She later asked Lian Che and learned the identity of the masked man.
Oh, it turned out to be Lian Mubai?
No wonder, when Ling Beibei saw him for the first time, she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.
However, it was precisely because the masked man was Lian Mubai that made Ling Beibei even more worried.
In her heart, Lian Mubai is a real hypocrite. This kind of person is usually the most terrifying.
"Woooo..." The door made a scratching sound, and from outside the house, a somewhat aggrieved voice came from the steamed bun.
"Open the door and let him in." Ling Beibei lay on the light couch, wrapped herself in a soft quilt, and said to the maid beside her.
"Miss Ling, the housekeeper said that you are not fully recovered yet, so you can't let the steamed buns in." The maid wondered.
The housekeeper said that Mantou had been staying with the little black dog recently and was not clean, so he should not let him get close to the future princess of Prince Che's palace.
Hearing this, Ling Beibei couldn't help but frown, how could her body be so delicate?
Speaking of which, my life was saved by steamed buns.
She had heard all about it, and it was Mantou who brought Lian Che to her that day.
Thinking about it, she opened the quilt, put on her shoes, and stood up by herself.
Seeing her standing up, the maid quickly helped her put on a furry cloak. Ling Beibei did not refuse.
Walking to the door, she opened it.
Since Steamed Bun is not allowed to come in, it will be the same if she goes out.
At a glance, he saw a frustrated steamed bun lying at the door. After seeing her, he quickly stood up and wanted to rub against her body.