Chapter 390: My Queen

After that, Ning Le hurriedly ordered the imperial kitchen to make dinner, and prepared some more snacks and fruits for the two little highnesses.

The man was teaching Little Star the art of war when he heard a voice from outside the hall.

"Lord Taijun."

Chaojun was over fifty years old, but still personable and elegant as the wind, and he entered the door and met the man who got up.

One is gentle, the other is calm.

The moment Chaojun saw him, he frowned unnaturally, and then returned to nature.

Lonely Yao didn't know this person, but remembered the shouting of Lord Taijun just now.

He said tentatively, "Is it my father-in-law?" ”

Chaojun smiled, "Jia's son-in-law is polite." ”

Silent Yao was sure that this was indeed Helan's biological father, no wonder Helan's temperament was so good, it should be that most of them followed the man in front of him.

"Father-in-law sits." He invited.

Then he beckoned to the little star, "Star, come, I've seen my grandfather." ”

Little Star blinked, didn't she have a grandfather?

Silent Yao whispered, "This is my grandfather." ”

Little Star immediately raised a smile and shouted crisply: "Little Star greets my grandfather." ”

Chaojun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiaoxing carefully, "It's too much like Lan Lan." ”

"Well, the stars are like her." Lonely Yao's eyes were full of pride.

Chaojun picked up the little star, his face was full of joy, he still likes his daughter, he feels delicate, and he can love him in various ways.

"She's got to be seven or eight years old, right?"

Little Star pouted and stretched out five fingers, "Grandpa, Star is five years old, five years old!" ”

"Is it so small?" Chaojun was surprised, five years old actually grew so big?

Silence Yao explained with a smile, "Like her mother, she's tall." ”

After that, Xiaoxing wanted to go out to play, and Chaojun saw this granddaughter for the first time, and it hurt so much that he immediately led him out to play.

In this way, there was only one left, and only one of them was left in the temple.

"Lord Fanting."

Suddenly, a handsome man walked in, looking to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

The man was slumping on the recliner, a book in his hand, and he squinted, "Huh? ”

"The slave was sent by the empress to serve you in the future."

Lonely Yao squinted his eyes and looked him up and down lightly, what can this kid do with thin arms and legs?

It's a long way off.

As if to understand the man's suspicions, the young man immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed off his muscles, "My lord, don't look at the minions as thin, but the minions have a lot of strength and can do anything, and the minions just don't get fat." ”

Silence narrowed his eyes, then nodded, "Then let's follow." ”

Anyway, it was sent by Helan, so it shouldn't be too bad.

"The slave's name is Chu Lin, and he is twenty years old this year."

Lonely Yao didn't care how he was, he didn't plan to go anywhere, and he didn't need to be served by others.

And since he wants to leave, he is not used to other people taking care of him.

When you spend a long time training someone and that person leaves, you don't have to think about training another person anymore.

"I don't have anything to serve, do whatever you want, you can come when I call you." He said so.

Chu Lin was very eye-catching, "Yes, the minion retreated." ”

Before leaving, Lin Yao reminded him: "Call yourself a subordinate, don't call yourself a minion." ”

Chu Lin was slightly stunned, as if he was a little incredulous, but he also responded: "That subordinate...... Retreated. ”

He walked outside the hall, and it didn't take long for Shan Yao to follow.

The palace where Helan lived was on a high ground, and standing at the gate of the palace, he could look down on the entire northern country.

In the distance, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and in the distance are high mountains, and the ancient city of all colors spreads endlessly.

"Is my country big?" Suddenly, a royal sister spoke.

He Lan was dressed in a dragon robe, and he was extremely domineering.

Chu Lin respectfully stepped back: "Empress." ”

"Well, you go down first." Helan waved his hand.

Leaning against the wall, one leg bent, she looked her up and down, and finally said with a smile, "Hello, my Queen." ”

The amused Helan giggled.