"Princess, you and I are so intimate before we get married?"

This Princess Ximing actually came to her room in the middle of the night, and she couldn't help but speak lightly, and her actions were shameless, how could she have the demeanor of a princess of a country.

Ximing is Ximing, even the princess lives like a dusty woman!

Liao Luan thought about it, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

But in order to hide from King Na Ximing, no matter what trick it is, Rao is a beauty, and he Liao Luan has to take it hard.

barely pulled out a smile, but Liao Luan hurriedly pushed away the princess who was about to wrap around him.

I never thought that Nangong Qingque followed closely and clinged to it!

Liao Luan couldn't stand it anymore after all, put away the smile on his face, and his tone was suddenly stern.

"I think it's really a loss of royal demeanor!"

"I can't imagine that the king of Beihuan still looks like a righteous gentleman?"

Princess Ximing Yuangong Qingque laughed softly.

That smile, every move, all show their posture, I don't know how many men have bent their waists for them.

"Father has told me, this marriage, or the emperor came to ask for it first." Yuangong Qingque was not angry, and sat down next to Liao Luan again.

Nishiming King this dog thing!

Liao Luan clenched his fists and slowly released them for a while.

"The princess is charming, I can't ask for it."

After speaking, Liao Luan quietly left the bed and came to the desk to read the book by himself.

Yuangong Qingque smiled proudly, but sat beside the bed and refused to leave.

Seeing this, Liao Luan was very helpless. There can be such a thin woman in the world!

As long as it wasn't Lin Zuiliu, let her look captivate the country and the city, he would feel that it was an eyesore.

It doesn't matter, when she leaves, I will see this book!

Liao Luan thought to himself, and looked at the book in his hand more intently.

In the second half of the night, Yuangong Qingque was obviously tired, but remembering what her father had explained, she still insisted on not leaving, sitting on the edge of the bed by herself, and fell asleep against the railing next to the bed.

The two spent the night like this.

At breakfast.

"The king of Beihuan seems to be very tired, didn't he sleep well last night?" King Ximing asked pretending to be concerned.

"Father! I was with the King of the North Ring last night! ”

Liao Luan was about to speak, but was robbed of the conversation by the Yuangong Qingque.

The twisted posture, and even a bit of a woman's only shy tone, anyone can hear the meaning of the words.

King Ximing set his eyes on Liao Luan with great interest.

"That's right,"

Liao Luanqiang swallowed his anger.

"Since King Ximing also saw it, I will take the princess back to the room to rest first."

"The emperor wants to often make this Ximing's fine wine?"

Yuangong Qingque shook the delicate wine jug and entered Liao Luan's house as lightly as if he had entered his own house.

"No need, the princess should go back to her room and rest early."

Liao Luan was really annoyed, for several days in a row, this Yuangong Qingque had to come to his house every night, and he didn't leave.

He had already prepared and planned carefully, just waiting for the big wedding day.

I never thought that this Ximing King was grinding and chirping, all kinds of shirks, and repeatedly postponed the wedding day.

Liao Luan is not in a hurry, there is nothing urgent over there in the North Ring, he has time to grind with King Ximing.

It's just this Yuangong Qingque, it's too tricky! He couldn't teach King Ximing to see that he was too cold to the princess.

As soon as he thought of this, Liao Luan's heart was extremely irritable!

"The night is still long, why not drink and compose poetry?" Yuan Gong Qingque didn't care about the rejection of the words again and again, and poured the wine by himself.

"I have a headache recently, and I can't drink with the princess, I hope the princess will forgive me." Liao Luan's tone was soft.

"The emperor should pay attention to his body!"

The Yuan Palace Qingque's hand was on Liao Luan's shoulder, and Liao Luan couldn't help but feel sick for a while.

Yuangong Qingque drank the wine by himself, but his eyes glanced at Liao Luan from time to time.

She was secretly accumulating strength in the palm of her hand, and she saw that her other hand was about to touch Liao Luan's waist!

With two smacks, Liao Luan pressed the Yuangong Qingque backhand on the desk, and the man's strength was still great. Yuangong Qingque couldn't move at all.

"The princess is really naughty."

Liao Luan's tone was even a little joking, but his face was indifferent to the extreme!

"I just want to play with the emperor, but the emperor seems to have fallen into a trick." Although it was suppressed, the Yuangong Qingque did not panic, but still said unhurriedly.

Liao Luan was dismissive.

Can be in the next second! He felt a little dizzy!

He obviously didn't drink alcohol, but he also stopped Fang Cai Yuangong Qingque's trick, how could it be......

A second before he lost consciousness, Liao Luan felt a burning pain in his shoulder! So that's it!

Slut!

Liao Luan cursed fiercely in his heart, but he still lost consciousness.

Following.

When Liao Luan opened his eyes, it was already noon.

Looking at the thinly dressed and sleeping Yuangong Qingque beside her, Liao Luan smashed her fist next to her head, and hurriedly left the bed with a look of disgust.

"The spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king will not be early from now on."

"I wonder if the emperor has heard this poem?"

Yuangong Qingque sat up casually and smiled proudly at Liao Luan.

"The big wedding has not yet arrived, and I hope that the princess will respect herself! Otherwise, I can regret my marriage at any time! Liao Luan's face was cold.

"Alright, King Beihuan, I know you're pretending to be tired." After a while, the Yuangong Qingque was already dressed and stood by the bed.

"You don't have a crush on me, do you?"

Liao Luan always had a cold face and didn't say a word.

"Don't be so nervous, nothing happened between you and me last night." Seeing that Liao Luan was angry, Yuangong Qingque explained with a smile.

Liao Luan turned around and stared at the Yuangong Qingque, his face was like frost.

"What the hell are you trying to say!"

Yuangong Qingque was not afraid, and said in a brisk tone

"I know that the emperor has a sweetheart in his heart, and I also have it in my heart."

She actually didn't know if Liao Luan had a sweetheart, she was just gambling. Looking at Liao Luan's expression changing slightly, she understood that she had won the bet.

"It's a pity that I'm a princess, he's just a young soldier, and he can't be together after all, even if it's ......"

Yuangong Qingque paused.

"Even if I'm already pregnant with his child!"

It is the princess of Ximing, naturally she has the boldness from Ximing, she yearns for a free life, does not want to be bound, dares to love and hate, meets the person she likes, and can't wait to dedicate everything she has to him.

King Ximing persuaded her several times, and the more she persuaded her, the more determined the Yuangong Qingque became.

It wasn't until the end of last month that she found out she was pregnant.

She is a princess and has not yet married...... Yuangong Qingque panicked.

She wanted to take out the fetus in her womb, but after all, she couldn't make up her mind, the soldier kept saying that he would take her to elope, she could let go of the princess status, she could let go of Ximing, but she didn't want to spend the rest of her life like a turtle with a shrunken head.

Because Yuangong Qingque knew very well in her heart that if she eloped, her father would definitely send troops to find her.

The green finch of the Yuan Palace is depressed all day long.

Until that day, it was also a coincidence, and I met the king of Beihuan who asked to see him.

Looking at Liao Luan at the reception banquet, Yuangong Qingque smiled.

She had a plan.

"King Ximing, I still don't know that you are pregnant?"

After hearing this, Liao Luan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this princess can also be her own person!

"He doesn't know, but my father will know in a few days, and this is what I want to discuss with the emperor."

The smile on Yuangong Qingque's face deepened.

"I heard that the king of Beihuan is very smart, so he won't understand what I mean."

Liao Luan was speechless, and thought for a while before saying,

"It's worthy of Princess Ximing, for the sake of her sweetheart, she took such a risk."

"It's not enough to take a risk, my father very much hopes that I will be pregnant with the dragon fetus of the King of Beihuan, so I will grant him this wish."

Yuangong Qingque has always smiled like a flower.

"Aren't you afraid that you will anger me, the king of the North Ring, and let your head fall to the ground?"

Liao Luan also smiled back, but his words didn't seem like a joke.

"Although I don't know what grievances Ximing has with Beihuan, my father gave the princess to the king of Beihuan, but the king of Beihuan killed the princess because of a moment of anger, and he still took the pregnant princess,"

Yuangong Qingque paused, and smiled even brighter.

"Let me ask the emperor what he thinks, if the emperor says that I am cheating, what evidence is there to speak of, how can I find out who the soldier is?"

"Princess Ximing is not only bold, but also thoughtful."

Liao Luan naturally understands that Yuangong Qingque wants to tell King Ximing that it is his own child who is bad.

It's just that I never thought that this is exactly what King Ming of the West is looking forward to.

Liao Luan was about to agree, but hesitated.

He was suddenly afraid that Liu Er would know about it.

This matter, even the seal that went to Ximing with him, he was not very easy to explain clearly, let alone Liu Er, who was far away in southern Xinjiang and lost his memory and didn't know when he would come back?

Liao Luan really can't imagine how he will end up if Liu Er knows this time.

Rao is innocent, but how can he say it clearly when the time comes? Will Liu Er believe in herself?

Even he himself thinks it's ridiculous, the dignified Princess Ximing is pregnant with a soldier's child before she gets married! It is even more forceful that it is the species of the enemy's national army.

Ridiculous, ridiculous! This taught his Liu'er how to believe.

The more he thought about it, Liao Luan only felt upset and had a headache.

Obviously, he can strategize, but when he meets Liu'er, he is instantly chaotic.

"The king of Beihuan doesn't have to worry, I went to Beihuan with you after the wedding, please let me go,"

A trace of shyness appeared on Yuan Gong Qingque's face.

"He will also come to the North Ring Road with him, and we will make our home in the North Ring Road."

"When I get to the North Loop, I will not pester you anymore, and in the future, I will not bother you."

"Princess, slowly,"

After Liao Luan stopped this, he thought for a long time and spoke

"Then please also ask the princess to promise me something, if your sweetheart misunderstands in the future, I hope the princess will explain! Give me back a clean slate! ”

"No problem, take what you need, the king of Beihuan is really a smart person!"

"Now that things have been said, in the next few days, Qingque will not come to disturb the emperor, see you on the wedding day!"

Yuangong Qingque smiled happily and walked out of the room slowly.

Liao Luan looked at her back, but he smiled meaningfully.

Settling down in the Northern Loop?

Princess Qingque, after the wedding, this Ximing, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back even if you want to.