Deep Palace Pet Peach Blossom Flawless

The peach blossoms in February are already in full bloom. Even the Seventh Princess said that the peach blossoms in this peach forest are particularly bright due to their good nutrition, and their flowering period is particularly long.

Deep in the peach blossoms, petals of pink peach blossoms fluttered down. Under the lush peach trees, Lan Qingwu\ had her black hair draped over her shoulders, with only a simple hair crown tying up the loose hair on her temples. Her two slender white hands folded together and danced, as soft and affectionate as spring water.

Her dancing is graceful and smooth, like a blooming flower. Every turn and every leap is filled with grace and agility. Her dancing is like the agility of flowing water, soft and smooth, truly amazing.

Her body was amazingly flexible, as if every joint was free of any restraint. Her dance was as graceful as the wind, soft and graceful, like the dance of a fairy. Her dance was light and agile, like a butterfly fluttering in a sea of ​​flowers. Her dance was like a dreamy bloom, like a flower dancing in a light breeze.

Lan Qingwu spun lightly and nimbly, her arms moving with her dance steps. Her ankle-length black hair also danced, wrapping around her slender waist in circles. Dreamy petals floated down and were caught in the circles of black hair. The petals were caught in the black hair, piece by piece, petal by petal, lingering with the fragrance of the hair and refusing to fall to the ground.

Lan Qingwu's dance steps became faster and faster, with her black hair and pink petals like clouds and waterfalls. Her hair was wrapped around her slender waist tighter and tighter. The petals falling around her were affected by the airflow and refused to fall, as if they were suspended in mid-air.

The stunning dance attracted the entire attention of Emperor Shenwu. He stared at Lan Qingwu without blinking. After the last dance, Lan Qingwu stopped dancing. Her cloud-like black hair spread out in circles from the ends, rippling like circles of lake water. The pink and white petals in her hair fell one by one, and there were even butterflies lingering among the pink and white petals in her black hair. The beautiful scenery was so beautiful that it made people intoxicated.

The Shenwu Emperor wanted to immerse himself in this dance. He walked forward, picked up Lan Qingwu by the waist, and returned to sit on the stone chair. "Peach Silk Wrapped Around the Waist! What do you think of this name? Does it suit this dance?"

Lan Qingwu leaned against the Shenwu Emperor's shoulder and said, "Wei Ruo also came up with a name, which is "Love Threads Tangled in the Heart"! What do you think, Brother Heng?"

Emperor Shenwu laughed out loud: "Well, what a beautiful story! Peach silk wrapped around the waist, love entwined in the heart! My weakness is truly unique!"

Emperor Shenwu stretched out his bony fingers and plucked a pink and white peach blossom from Lan Qingwu's dark hair. His phoenix eyes had become deep and dark, and his big hand gently grasped Lan Qingwu's small, snow-white chin.

Lan Qingwu's whole body trembled slightly. She knew very well what the expression of Emperor Shenwu meant. She buried herself in Emperor Shenwu's arms without saying a word, hugging his waist tightly.

Emperor Shenwu picked up Lan Qingwu and walked out of the peach blossom forest.

A few days later, Emperor Shenwu issued an imperial decree granting Prince An a marriage. This royal wedding was grandly arranged by the Ministry of Rites. While not as grand as the previous two weddings, the ceremonial standards still surpassed those of the Third Prince's marriage to his concubine, which made the Third Prince's concubine even more indignant and irritable. Gu Beiying knew she couldn't win the Third Prince's heart, nor the Third Prince's wife's approval, so she simply let her temper run wild and lived a happy life. Gu Beiying was known for her straightforward and cheerful personality, and she simply showed her true nature, which in turn attracted the Third Prince's attention. He stayed in her room for several nights in a row, which gradually intensified her arrogance.

At the end of February, the eldest prince's wife finally gave birth.

The day before, Lan Qingwu sighed to the Divine Martial Emperor, "I feel like I've aged."

Ruhan jokingly said, "The Queen is about to become a grandmother, so naturally things are different from before."

Lan Qingwu was completely choked up at this. She truly felt that she wasn't old enough to be a grandmother yet. This was all just the tradition of this dynasty. "It's all thanks to Your Majesty, otherwise how could I have become a grandmother years in advance? I haven't even congratulated Your Majesty yet, and I'm about to become a grandfather!"

Emperor Shenwu felt a little guilty, but he kept a straight face. "It won't be long before Ruoruo becomes a grandmother. I'm going to arrange a marriage for the Sixth Prince. I believe that in two or three years, Ruoruo will have his own grandchildren!"

Lan Qingwu thought to himself, "Don't do that. A girl's body is still not fully developed at the age of fifteen or sixteen. If she gets pregnant after getting married, it will be very dangerous for both the adult and the child. This is why the infant mortality rate in this dynasty is very high, and many women died during childbirth."