Huai Moran stretched out his hand and put his soft and white jade hand into Baili Yeheng's broad palm. If it weren't for the presence of so many people, Baili Yeheng would have pulled her directly into his arms. However, even though
Baili Yeheng didn't do that, but he let Huai Moran sit on the dragon throne.
You must know that only the emperor can sit on the Dragon Throne. Even if Huai Moran is a queen, she is definitely not qualified to sit on the Dragon Throne. Otherwise, what is the difference between it and the beauty that bewitches the emperor?
However, except for the people from the northern and southern borders, the ministers of the Tianyou Dynasty were not surprised at all, and no one raised any objections, because Baili Yeheng said on the day he ascended the throne that the throne was granted to him by Huai Moran.
Therefore, in Tianyou Kingdom, the throne does not belong to one person, but to him and the queen.
Huai Moran sat there, her bright red skirt and light yellow shawl gently blown by the wind like clouds. There was a bit of anger in her bright eyes, and she whispered: "Do you want to be so high-profile?"
Baili Yeheng smiled softly, raised his hand to straighten a beaded flower on her head, and said dotingly: "I just want my wife to know that my husband is not a person who only talks but does not do anything. But...
My wife smells so good, my husband can’t hold it anymore.” Although the two of them only whispered, their intimate attitude was still enviable.
Huai Moran glared at Baili Yeheng with an angry look. From the corner of her eye, she happened to see Ye Jialan sitting there. She turned her face and nodded slightly at Ye Jialan. Ye Jialan raised his glass and smiled at her.
He smiled, as if he was drinking wine at her.
Huai Moran picked up the wine glass on the table and nodded slightly at him. However, when she was about to drink the wine in one gulp, Baili Yeheng took the wine glass and frowned, "You can't drink."
Huai Moran flattened his mouth, showing an aggrieved look, and said pitifully: "Just a little bit."
"Not even a little bit." On this matter, Baili Yeheng would not compromise at all.
Huai Moran helplessly blinked at Ye Jialan, taking it as an apology, but Ye Jialan just smiled knowingly, and then made a "cheers" gesture to Baili Yeheng in the air, and drank the wine in one gulp.
At this time, Baili Yeheng clapped his hands and signaled everyone to stop what they were doing, and then said with a happy face: "Today is the day when the prince and princess are full moon. I am very happy. My beloved woman has brought me two babies."
Such a cute child, and many ministers said they wanted to see the child, so I asked the wet nurse to bring the child over today so that you can see how handsome they look. But please don’t wake them up.
Little guy."
Everyone couldn't help but laugh happily, because in the past month, many people wanted to enter the palace to see the two children, but Baili Yeheng was afraid that they would disturb Huai Moran and the two children, so he strictly prohibited everyone from going to the harem.
, of course, this does not include Piaoxue and others.
Baili Yeheng made a silence gesture, so everyone stopped talking. At this time, the person who came out of the side hall made everyone's eyes widen, because he was holding the little princess and the little prince.
It is not the nurse, but Leng Ao and Piao Xue.
Huai Moran twitched the corners of her lips. No wonder she didn't see these two people just now, and never thought that they went to nurse the child.
The dressing styles of Piao Xue and Leng Ao are also very distinctive. The former always wears white clothes, while the latter wears red clothes like blood. One is elegant and refined, the other is fiery and bright. In addition, the appearance of both of them is slightly feminine, androgynous.
Mo Bian always gets everyone's attention when standing together. Especially Piaoxue. He originally wanted to prevent others from noticing, so that others could not find him. However, because he stood with Leng Ao, he couldn't hide it no matter how he wanted.
There is no way.
Baili Yeheng was just stunned for a moment, then raised his lips and said calmly: "Are you two taking care of Mingyue and Tianyou again today?"
Leng Ao raised his index finger, indicating that he should stop talking, and then he and Piao Xue held the little prince in their arms and came to Huai Mo Ran one after another. After Huai Mo Ran rested for ten days, he took the two children to E Palace and treated them
She loved this little guy very much. She had missed him very much after not seeing him for a few hours, but now that she saw the adorable sleeping appearance of her son and daughter, she couldn't help but reach out her hand to hug him.
Leng Ao and Piao Xue, however, hugged the two children in unison and avoided her hand, their eyes full of warning. After these days, they knew that once Huai Moran touched the corners of the children's clothes, they would never think about it again.
If they touch the child, of course they are not allowed to get pregnant at this time.
Huai Moran looked at the two shameless guys and wanted to say loudly, "These two children came out of my belly", but because everyone was there, she just glared at them in an aggrieved way, and then brushed her hand.
He waved his hands, indicating that they could go down.
Leng Ao and Piaoxue carried the child down the steps, and showed the child to the excited ministers one by one.
Piaoxue first came to Ye Jialan with the little princess in her arms. He did not notice the light in Ye Jiaming's eyes when he saw him appear, because at this time he was looking at the little princess with all his concentration, as if he was afraid.
It's as if someone took the opportunity to hurt her.
Ye Jialan just raised his hand to touch the little princess's cheek. Piaoxue immediately hugged the little princess and avoided his hand, and then said mercilessly: "She doesn't like her hands being cold."
Ye Jialan raised his eyes and looked at Piaoxue with surprise. Although he thought Piaoxue had silver hair that was very strange, he didn't ask any more questions. Then he took back his hand and said softly: "The little princess seems to like you very much. In your opinion,
I sleep so sweetly in my arms." He was not looking for words, because at this time, one of the little princess's little hands was tightly grasping the skirt of his clothes, as if she was afraid that he would leave.
Those who didn't know better thought the little princess was his daughter.
When Piaoxue heard what Ye Jialan said, she showed a proud look on her face and said lightly: "Yes." Then he hugged her and came to Yejiaming.
When he got close to Ye Jiaming, Piaoxue's brows couldn't help but frown. He rarely showed such an expression. This made Baili Yeheng and Baili Yeheng who had been secretly looking at this place feel surprised, and they couldn't help but become vigilant.
Huai Moran waved to Liangchen beside him and whispered a few words. After Liangchen agreed, he quietly withdrew.
"So cute!" Ye Jiaming couldn't help but admire. Although she hated being pregnant with Mo Ran, she was only a child after all. When she saw the little one who was only one month old, there was a look of surprise on her face.
The admiration was definitely true. She raised her eyes to look at Piaoxue, her eyes full of admiration, and murmured: "This young master, I didn't know you..."
But before Ye Jiaming could finish speaking, Piaoxue frowned, with an impatient look on her face, and whispered: "Talk too much."
Ye Jiaming instantly turned to stone, while Piaoxue continued to walk forward with the little princess in her arms.
Ye Jiaming stared at Piaoxue with wide eyes, thinking about his two short words just now, her face couldn't help but darken, and then she saw Leng Ao with a smile on his face. Although she could only see Leng Ao clearly at this time.
The profile of his face, but the confident look on his face with a raised eyebrow and a slight smile made her fascinated.
While sipping tea, Huai Moran looked at the nymphomaniac Ye Jiaming with great disdain, and thought to himself, if he had known that this girl was such a nymphomaniac, he should have taken Leng Ao with him to Southern Xinjiang, otherwise there would not have been so many things.
What?
At this time, Ye Jiaming's face was rosy and she pulled the arm of Ye Jialan who was drinking. She whispered something. Seeing the flattering look on her face, Huai Moran couldn't help but gather his inner strength, then pricked up his ears, and finally heard
What she learned shocked her: Ye Jiaming actually wanted to take the initiative to marry Tianyouguo, and her marriage partner, Ye Jialan, was not an idiot, so she naturally knew what her sister meant.
There was a bit of embarrassment in his expression, and then Ye Jiaming was about to cry. Chuchu pulled his sleeve pitifully and begged. In desperation, he nodded slightly, seeming to agree to Ye Jiaming's request.
Huai Moran secretly took back the inner energy she had released, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyes at this time, because she really didn't expect that after so long, Ye Jialan still doted on Ye Jiaming to the point of being lawless.
At the same time, she was also a little worried about how she would deal with it if Ye Jialan really mentioned this matter.
After a while, Leng Ao carried the little prince and came to Ye Jialan and the other two. But as soon as he approached Ye Jiaming, he showed a disgusting expression like falling snow, as if Ye Jiaming had been painted on his body.
His most hated perfume.
Ye Jiaming's face instantly turned livid, but she still wanted to talk to Leng Ao very flatteringly. Unfortunately, Leng Ao changed his appearance from chatting and laughing with the ministers just now, and instead guarded the young prince vigilantly.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he looked at Ye Jiaming.
Ye Jiaming held a sachet tightly in one hand, with a stiff smile on her face. Ye Jialan sincerely wanted to hug this child. Seeing these two children, he thought of his little daughter.
, the little guy is two years old this year. Although he is not as good-looking as the child of Moran and Moran, he is still lively and cute.
Leng Ao felt that they had seen enough, so he and Piaoxue carried the two children back to the side hall. At this time, the two wet nurses were waiting in the side hall. After all, there was a banquet tonight, and Piaoxue and Leng Ao had to go there.
Attended.
After a while, Piaoxue and Leng Ao returned to the banquet without any weight and sat down in their respective seats. The people from Northern Xinjiang also stood up first and had people carry the generous gifts they had prepared.
Come up.
After some pleasantries, the two northern Xinjiang people sat down, and then Ye Jialan slowly stood up under the curious eyes of everyone, and came to the red carpet.
Many ministers had never seen Ye Jialan before. Although they had heard that he was young, they did not know that he looked very different from the typical southern Xinjiang man. He was delicate and elegant, as gentle as a spring breeze, and warm.
Heart of the human heart.
At this time, Liangchen came quietly from the side hall, and in her arms was Hongpinbai, who was closing his eyes and concentrating. However, as soon as the little guy was placed in Huaimoran's arms, he immediately opened his eyes and looked straight.
He stared straight at Ye Jiaming, as if he saw an enemy.
Ye Jiaming was stared at so suddenly by Hongfenbai, and she felt like she had no escape.
At this time, Ye Jialan had already dedicated the second greatest treasure of Southern Xinjiang, a thousand-year-old ginseng, to Baili Yeheng and Baili Yeheng. As usual, Baili Yeheng wanted to ask him about the situation in Southern Xinjiang and personally
Reason for coming.
If it were before, Ye Jialan would definitely say that he just missed them too much, but at this time, he showed a hesitant expression, and then in front of everyone, he smiled warmly and said: "To be honest, Your Majesty, when I came, I wanted to
I want to meet you and the Queen, old friends, and secondly... I am here to propose marriage to my sister, Ye Jiaming, our first princess in southern Xinjiang."