She was ready for everything, and she deliberately picked out her clothes, the time, and Ling Tiancheng was in a good mood.

Zhuang Siyan was indeed like this before, but this birth somehow made her feel lazy and always didn't want to move.

Outsiders enter the palace and talk to her, although it will make her look forward to the outside, if she really wants to move the people out, she is unwilling.

Therefore, Ling Tiancheng's worries about her were all superfluous.

He really hadn't been with her for a long time, and there were many intimate things between them.

He would still come to see Zhuang Siyan, but at that time, Zhuang Siyan himself was going to fall asleep, and it didn't matter if he came to see her or not, he could only listen to Ping'er early the next morning, and the emperor came again last night.

Like Zhuang Siyan in the past, she ran out every day and did many, many things.

So Ling Tiancheng's stickiness to her made her feel very uncomfortable.

Zhuang Siyan will think about him unconsciously, what is he doing at this time? What kind of expression will it be?

But every time I went, I saw Ling Tiancheng who was busy.

Zhuang Siyan went to see him, of course he was also happy, he would put down everything at hand, come to pick her up, greet her, and accompany her.

She's delaying him from getting down to business.

On the one hand, she felt that it was inappropriate for Ling Tiancheng to use the time he was busy with government affairs on her, and on the other hand, she thought that he could really put everything down and accompany her for a good time.

Then she deliberately dressed herself up, deliberately soft and amorous in front of him.

At this time, Zhuang Siyan had already eaten dinner alone.

When Ling Tiancheng came in, he brought a hot air from outside, which diluted the coolness in the house.

She sat so quietly, her expression was quiet, her eyebrows were clear, and she had an inexplicable detachment of beauty.

Except for a bigger belly, the rest of the place is almost the same as when I wasn't pregnant, and the skin seems to be better.

Ling Tiancheng looked a little stunned, and stood at the door for a long time without moving, until Zhuang Siyan turned his head.

That smile immediately poured out Ling Tiancheng's heart, and poured out all his doubts and anger just now.

He walked up to Zhuang Siyan and sat down softly: "Listen to Ping'er, you have already had dinner." ”

Then he said, "I left some for you, and I asked Ping'er to bring it." ”

Ling Tian took her hand, took the handkerchief, wiped her sweat, and went to wash her hands and face by the clear water that the palace maids had made.

After dinner, he didn't go to anything else, and helped Zhuang Siyan go out for a walk.

There are those who are waiting at any time, and there are those who accompany them to protect.

Moreover, there are hostages of Tianyan Kingdom in the palace now, and Ling Tiancheng is not too worried that she will come out alone.

The entire harem turned out to be a little strange to her, especially on a night like this, with Ling Tiancheng, slowly moving forward.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Tiancheng just walked forward silently, so he grabbed her to his side, and his whole arm wrapped around her.

Ling Tiancheng glanced at her, and didn't reply to her words for a while, but tightened the strength of his hand again.

And, of course, sweating in the middle.

Zhuang Siyan reluctantly distanced the two of them a little: "The clothes were sent by Song Zhen." ”

Zhuang Siyan smiled: "If you wait for you, I'm afraid that I will have a rash of heat, don't worry, if there are any good things in the palace, the Internal Affairs Office will send them to me as soon as possible, and I will make several sets of clothes with similar materials." ”

In fact, he wanted to ask why so many clothes had to be worn in front of him.

Now that the Dasheng Dynasty is getting stronger, the surrounding countries put away their weapons, immediately turn into smiling faces, and begin to pay tribute to them.

Only the Kashgar are on the side.

The border between the two sides has been in contact from time to time, but the court of the Dasheng Dynasty and the Ge'an royal family have always maintained a state of mutual disagreement.

Whether it was sent by Ge'an, or whether it was transferred to someone else's hand, in short, he seemed to have a thorn in his heart, and he was always uncomfortable.

Ling Tiancheng: "If you like this pattern, let the embroidery girls in the palace embroider more......"

Then he deliberately looked up into his eyes and asked, "You can't be angry about this, are you?" ”

"Yes, the emperor is right, I won't need these next time. But then again, even if it comes in from outside, someone has tested it, how can it be as powerful as you say. ”

The lights in the imperial garden illuminate the road inside.

Zhuang Siyan didn't like this kind of floral fragrance very much, but tonight he was with the person he liked, so he felt that the flowers were better, and the fragrance was not as strong as before, but with a kind of comfort.

Ling Tiancheng was afraid that she would be tired, so he called a soft sedan chair and asked her to sit back to the palace.

Ling Tiancheng looked at the soft sedan chair, then at her, suddenly bent his body, and had already taken her into his arms, and then put his lips close to her ear and asked, "Is this more comfortable?" ”

Ling Tiancheng smiled on his lips, and just hugged her and walked back.

He stood where they had just stood, staring gloomily in the direction they had left.

Sooner or later, it will become its own.

His figure soon melted into the night.

The man was more careful than he was, and followed him silently until he reached a palace wall, and after watching him leap in, he waited a little longer.

(End of chapter)

Holy grace is favored, and the first goddess of rebirth is the male protagonist