Ling Ranyue wanted to tease a few more words, but before the words fell, he was already beaten and picked up.

Ye Junlan walked to the bed with a meteor in his arms, Ling Ranyue exclaimed, and was strongly blocked by the fiery kiss.

The red candle is swaying, and the night is beautiful.

*

The next morning, it was just dawning.

A large transmission note glowing with a faint silver gray flew out of the void and hovered above the dragon's bed.

Ye Junlan opened his eyes sensitively, and saw that it was a transmission note, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Who, so annoying, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning."

Ling Ranyue was like a lazy cat, turning over in his arms, complaining angrily.

I was tossed for half a night by an emperor who vowed to revitalize my husband, and just closed my eyes and wanted to rest for a while, but someone who didn't open my eyes came to disturb me, and the queen mother was very irritable.

Ye Junlan smiled dotingly, did not answer, pinched the transmission note, and put it to his ear to listen carefully.

Suddenly, he was inexplicably excited and sat up from the bed suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Ran was more and more excited by him, and almost bounced off the bed.

"My sister agreed to Jing Cheng's proposal."

Ye Junlan was pleasantly surprised: "On behalf of the Fengqi royal family, Zhenguo Gong officially proposed to the Xiliang royal family, and ten days later, he and his wife will arrive in Liujun to discuss the marriage between the two countries." ”

Ling Ran yawned more and sighed sincerely: "It's not easy, after a three-year delay, my sister-in-law and Lin Shizi have finally achieved a positive result." ”

Ye Junlan got out of bed in his clothes: "The husband and wife of Zhenguo are coming, I went to tell the queen mother, and the queen mother knew about it, and she was very happy." ”

"It's not dawn yet."

Ling Ran glanced at the sky outside the window, and couldn't cry or laugh: "You go now, Sister Bao hasn't woken up yet, disturbing your baby girl sleeping, it's no wonder that the queen mother will be happy." ”

"Ugh."

Ye Junlan made a pause and smiled wryly: "You're right, it's me who was too anxious and forgot about this stubble." ”

Ling Ran Yuewan'er: "The matter of marriage has been discussed properly, do you plan to go to Liyang?" ”

Ye Junlan didn't answer and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

"I haven't seen my sister-in-law yet."

Ling Ranyue's fingers, as white as jade, gently entwined her hair, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes: "She is your own sister, and I, as a sister-in-law, naturally want to see her, but I don't know if I can get her approval." ”

"There's no need to worry."

Ye Junlan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he smiled and comforted: "Yan'er has been empathetic since she was a child, she is the most considerate and gentle, she loves the house and Wu, she will definitely like you." ”

The reincarnation of the Thousand-Faced Poison Doctor!

The master of the four Hakka elders.

The great benefactor of the Shenyin Gate, the fiancée of Prince Rong's son.

It's actually her husband's sister, her sister-in-law.

Ling Ranyue's eyes flashed, and after three years, he still couldn't believe his bursting good luck.

"If you want to go, we'll go."

Ye Junlan saw that she was stunned for a moment, and smiled again.

didn't say it bluntly, his mood at the moment was more urgent than that of his beloved wife.

"Okay."

Ling Ran got what he wanted, and smiled charmingly.

"You sleep a little longer."

Ye Junlan's eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "I will change my clothes and freshen up first, and order people to prepare as soon as possible to welcome distinguished guests, and I can't lose my courtesy." ”

"Hmm."

Ling Ranyue yawned again, a thick feeling of tiredness came over him, and he happily closed his eyes.

Ye Junlan frowned gently, put down the bed curtain, and slowly walked to the side hall.

*

Fengqi Liyang, Imperial Academy.

A crisp whip sounded interrupted the noise of the morning reading of the tenth class of the third grade of the Supervision Academy.

The classroom was silent, and everyone looked at the pretty girl standing at the door, dressed in red, domineering and leaking with terrifying eyes.