After being teased by the crown prince

Luo Tingmiao raised his eyebrows and said: "The news about you and me has spread all over the country T. Even if you leave the palace now, it is impossible to live the life of ordinary people. Without the protection of the royal family, you and your adopted son will meet again." You have encountered a lot of trouble, Lu Ziyun, marry me, I promise, you will get the best protection in the palace, and your son will live the best life."

Lu Ziyun pondered for a while, now it is really difficult to ride a tiger, the whole country of T thinks that he has something to do with Luo Tingmiao, there will definitely be a lot of media pestering him in the future, he will not be able to go to university, and he will not be able to work part-time, and Xiaofeng will not be able to go to school. Did father and son starve to death on the street?

Lu Ziyun shuddered, looked at Luo Tingmiao, and said timidly, "Then... what do I need to do?"

"You just need to be my imperial concubine, and..." Luo Tingmiao leaned over, with a pair of charming eyes full of smiles, "give me ten children."

"Eh?!" Lu Ziyun's eyes widened, her head shook like a rattle, "I won't have children, I won't have children..."

Luo Tingmiao smiled, his sculpture-like face looked especially vivid now, he straightened up and said, "I'm just kidding."

Butler Wen shrugged his shoulders behind him. After seeing him for a long time, the crown prince would actually joke.

Luo Tingmiao straightened the cufflinks and said, "If you don't want to have a baby, I won't force you. Don't worry, we're only married in name. I won't do anything you don't like. It's just that I have one request."

Lu Ziyun said, "What request?"

Luo Tingmiao looked at him and said, "Every night, you have to sleep with me."

"Ah?!" Lu Ziyun's eyes widened, her face flushed, "Didn't you say that you won't do things I don't like..."

Luo Tingmiao said: "I won't, I just let you sleep on the same bed with me, I won't do anything to you."

Steward Wen was a little surprised. Ever since he experienced a fire when he was a child, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be haunted by nightmares every night. He never let people approach him while sleeping, even when Mr. Mo was in the palace before.

"Is that so... Your conditions are so strange." Lu Ziyun pouted and said.

Luo Tingmiao snapped his fingers, and Steward Wen handed over the red royal engagement and a pen, and unfolded it in front of Lu Ziyun. Lu Ziyun swallowed, picked up the pen and wrote her name on the marriage letter.

Steward Wen put away the marriage letter and said, "His Royal Highness."

"Hi..." Lu Ziyun waved weakly at him.

Luo Tingmiao frowned and said, "We will hold a royal wedding next month. Before that, if you do something that harms the royal face, my father will cancel the engagement, so during this period, Steward Wen will I'll teach you royal etiquette, Steward Wen, I'm going to play chess with Prime Minister Right, and you take the concubine to the bedroom."

"Yes, Your Highness." Steward Wen smiled at Lu Ziyun, "Your Highness, follow me."

Lu Ziyun followed Steward Wen, walked out of the family meeting room, walked through a long, shaded path, passed a garden and a hot spring pool, and stopped at the door of a luxurious and elegant house.

There are beautiful little flowers planted in front of the door, and Lu Ziyun is in a good mood looking at it.

Steward Wen opened the door and said, "Your Highness, please come in."

Lu Ziyun walked into the house. The decoration inside the house was elegant and generous. It was different from the magnificence of the imperial palace. It was not empty at all, and it was even a bit warm. The paintings on the wall were all signed by Mo Ruoqing. Steward Wen walked in front and said: "This is the former empress's bedroom, and it is also the place where His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grew up. His Royal Highness will live here from now on. If you need anything, just tell me, and I will order my subordinates to buy it."

Steward Wen opened a door, and Lu Ziyun saw a child's toy room inside. An eight-year-old boy was sitting on the carpet building blocks. Lu Ziyun's eyes widened, and she hurried in, saying, "Xiaofeng?!"