The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Three years later...

Thinking back to the time when Ling Aotian and Xue'er accidentally gave birth to Lin'er (Ling Yaolin), he was not destined to be the father of Ling Aotian, who wanted to be the emperor. However, his relationship with his biological father, Queen Nangong Feixue, was also...

Cough cough＞＜!

It’s hard to describe~

3-year-old little Dumpling: "Damn father, the Queen Mother is mine! She's mine...did...did!!!"

Nangong Feixue: "Go, go, go! You've been sleeping between your father and your mother for three days straight. Go find your father and your mother today! If you delay any longer, ten days will have already passed!"

The three-year-old boy refused to obey and burst into tears:

"Mother Queen, Father is so mean to me! He is so mean to me...I won't obey you~"

Xue'er looked at her beloved prince crying miserably, and hugged him in her arms with heartache:

"Be good, Lin'er, be good. The Queen Mother is here, the Queen Mother is here!"

After saying this, Xue'er's eyes narrowed, her face showing some anger:

"Nangong Feixue, why are you so fierce? You don't consider Lin'er your biological son, but I do! If you feel that sleeping with us, mother and son, is unfair to you, I will take Lin'er back to Qifeng Palace!"

It’s over! Upon hearing this, Nangong Feixue’s heart skipped a beat!

If Xue'er really left, wouldn't Ling Aoxue just take advantage of the situation?!

"Xue'er, that's not what I meant. It's just this kid~he..."

Xue'er saw his frustrated look and wondered what else he didn't understand?!

Thinking about the three years since their marriage, the first year was fine. Lin'er was small and walked slowly, so he basically never disturbed their world of three at night!

But since the child was 3 years old, he has gradually been able to run and jump, and he has become more and more like a naughty boy.

Xue'er had seen him teasing people many times in corners where Huang'er couldn't see him, whether it was his two queens, or the palace ladies and servants.

Hey, why does this child look like her when she was a child!

It's true that apart from looking like his father, everything else, including his temperament and behavior, is exactly the same as when she was a child!

But this child has one more strength than when she was little, that is, when the Queen Mother is present, she will try her best to act like a "poor little thing" and make love, hug, and lift her up high.

Alas, just like the way he looks now, he is secretly curling his lips in a corner where he thinks the Queen Mother can't see, with a look on his face as if he has defeated his own father!

It makes people angry just looking at it~

When I looked up again, I saw Nangong Feixue holding her breath and staring at Lin'er, but in the end she was defeated!

Rather than pushing Xue'er out to Ling Aoxue, it's better to compromise with this kid temporarily~

Xue'er still felt a little sorry for Nangong Feixue. Although the child was still young and needed to be spoiled, she and Nangong Feixue hadn't had... that for three days...

Considering Nangong Feixue's strength, 3 days without touching herself is simply too long. She is also a poor child~

So Xue'er comforted Lin'er, and after he fell asleep, she secretly hooked her fingers with Nangong Feixue.

Nangong Feixue, who couldn't sleep all the time, had a face full of desire and had several pimples~

Although she looked unhappy, she still obediently walked around the sleeping Lin'er and went behind Xue'er.

Xue'er seemed to be mocking him and smiled.

"Brother Feixue, don't be angry. He is your biological child. It is understandable that he cannot leave his mother at the age of three."

Nangong Feixue said sullenly: "Yeah!"

"Well... now that Lin'er is sound asleep, why don't we...?"

After Xue'er said this, she hooked Nangong Feixue's finger with her slender finger. This little voice, is there anything that Nangong Feixue doesn't understand?

He understands so well~

So he immediately became excited and started to reach into Xue'er's clothes with both hands.

"Brother Feixue, please be quiet. Don't wake up Lin'er~"

"Okay... Xue'er... give it to me..."

Then we turned on the lights...

Because this kind of daily routine has often happened in recent years...