Quickly read: She became the boss’s favorite by giving birth to children!

"Oh my god, the princess of the Central Plains, is she going to marry the king?"

"But the king already has a concubine."

"Who said that the princess of the Central Plains must be the concubine? They defeated the war and came to seek peace, so they must be the concubine."

"Concubine? Our king has even canceled the selection of concubines, so why do we still need a concubine?"

"Maybe the princess from the Central Plains is beautiful?"

"Beautiful? I don't believe there is a woman more beautiful than our concubine in this world."

"I don't believe it either!"

"Besides, the king didn't say that he wanted to get married. Maybe the Central Plains people made their own decisions."

……

Tu Qingyu happened to hear the attendant saying these words when he passed by.

A wedding princess?

Dabao has already shown it to her. She is indeed a beauty, but it is indeed Zhongyuan's own decision.

The leader of the team is still that scumbag.

There's a good show here.

Helian Lingfeng came back before the marriage delegation arrived.

He was riding a horse, and the journey was dusty. At a glance, he saw Tu Qingyu standing in the crowd looking at him.

He turned over and dismounted neatly, strode over, stretched out his hand, and immediately hugged Tu Qingyu.

In full view of everyone, no one reacted.

Except for Tu Qingyu, from the moment the man appeared, she saw that his eyes were always on her.

She felt a little disgusted when she was hugged tightly. The man was very dirty, and it looked like he hadn't showered in several days.

She reached out and pushed, but he buried his head in the crook of her neck.

His voice was low, "Did you miss me?"

She didn't answer, so he hugged her for a while before letting go.

He took her hand in and went to see the concubine together.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back..." The concubine looked at him, her eyes filled with relief, "My son has worked hard."

"It's not hard work. The Central Plains have been corrupted for a long time. The weapons and armor of the soldiers in the border towns can be cut off with almost no effort."

"Is it actually like this?"

"Yes." His eyes dimmed, "Soon, soon the desert will be able to..."

He didn't say the next words, but everyone present knew what he meant.

The concubine has long known her son's ambition and strength, and it will be a matter of time before she takes over the Central Plains.

"Then what is the marriage that Zhongyuan is talking about?" When she said this, she glanced at Tu Qingyu next to her.

Even Helian Lingfeng looked at her subconsciously.

Of course there was no expression on her face, and Helian Lingfeng was a little disappointed.

But he still explained: "It was the Emperor of the Central Plains who made his own decision. We never said that we wanted to get married."

The concubine thought for a moment, "Maybe I just sent a princess over to test your attitude. It would be best if they can get married. If not, it's just a woman. For them, it's not a big loss."

"My son guesses that's what he means."

The two chatted for a while, and then the concubine drove Helian Lingfeng back to rest.

Helian Lingfeng returned to the palace and took the initiative to wash up.

When I came back, I saw Tu Qingyu still reading a book leisurely, and I suddenly felt a little depressed.

He walked over and took the book out of Tu Qingyu's hand, leaned over and placed his hands on the couch, trapping her in the middle.

His eyes were deep and cold, "Don't you have anything to say?"

She raised her head in confusion, "What did you say?"

"The marriage delegation is coming. As my concubine, don't you have anything to say?"

"Does the king agree to the marriage?"

"What if I agree? What are you going to do?"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty...well..."

Helian Lingfeng and Ben didn't hear what she said, so they angrily leaned over and kissed her, and the rest of the words were stuck in their throats.

His kiss this time was completely different from the last time. It was like nibbling. Soon, there was a smell of rust between his lips and teeth.

"Well..." She struggled to push him with her hands, and the next second, both hands were restrained by one of his hands.

This kiss almost made Tu Qingyu, an experienced driver, unable to resist.

By the time the two of them separated, they were both out of breath.

Helian Lingfeng stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from her lips with his fingertips, and said word by word, "Let me ask you again, as a concubine, what should you do if someone comes to marry you?"

"I..." Her eyes turned red with anger, but Helian Lingfeng continued to threaten in a low voice: "You can think about it later."

She turned her head away from him. Seeing that he was about to kiss him again, she quickly stretched out her hand to block him, "I, I don't agree!"

He stopped, a smile flashed in his eyes, "What else?"

"you……"

"Ok?"

His narrow eyes narrowed, and she could only continue to say harshly: "I am your concubine, and I don't agree with you having a child."

"Okay!" He stood up with satisfaction, "Since the concubine said she disagrees, I will listen to the concubine."

"You scoundrel!" She was so angry that she wanted to hit him with the book.

But he burst out laughing, "Why is this king such a rogue? Don't I listen to the concubine enough?"

He likes such energetic Tu Qingyu.

After this time, he found that his concubine's attitude towards him had changed greatly.

He is no longer so cold and polite, and although he is not gentle either, he likes it like this.

How could a little girl of sixteen or seventeen have no vitality?

The king, who has become closer to his concubine, has been in a good mood these days.

Ever since that kiss that day, he seemed to have mastered the knack of handling his own concubine.

Don't ask about anything, just do it. For example, if she becomes that cold look again, just kiss her. If it doesn't work once, just kiss her a few times.

Dabao looked at his stupid look and couldn't help but complain, "He doesn't really think that master can kiss you if you don't want to, right?"

Isn’t it true that everything he wanted to do was guided by Tu Qingyu intentionally or unintentionally?

Tu Qingyu: "Dabao, you really understand everything now."

Dabao: "That's right, I'm so old anyway, how can I not make progress?"

Helian Lingfeng's good mood lasted until the marriage mission arrived.

When he learned that the envoy leading the team was Xu Mingzhe, his mood fell to the bottom.

Xu Mingzhe—the pretty boy Si Jie Qingyu fell in love with in the Central Plains.

The youngest son of the Duke of Liang and a descendant of the Central Plains clan.

When I came back from the military camp at night, my face was all black.

He wandered around the palace, looking at things that didn't suit his eyes and things that didn't suit his eyes.

A palace attendant accidentally bumped into him, and he was so angry that he shouted, "Get out!"

Tu Qingyu almost thought that he would take action against the waiter or have someone pull him down to punish him.

She didn't expect to just say "get out", which surprised her.

"What's wrong?" She walked over, with some imperceptible concern in her clean eyes.

The person who was still furious at first controlled his temper in an instant.

He smiled gently and said, "It's nothing, I'm going to wash up right now."

During these times together, he had already unknowingly accommodated Tu Qingyu's living habits.