The thin B body looks even smaller than a man. The B body, which has been taking medicine all year round, vaguely exudes the smell of Chinese medicine... The originally delicate B facial features also look so ferocious and dark due to the fact that they are too thin and weak.

"Yes." Lin Ruoyu nodded and replied, for some reason why there was an invisible sense of oppression in front of Lin Wanran.

"Ziyu and Zizi are not the only grandson of the mother. If they are granddaughters this time, the mother will definitely be very happy." She said casually, still fiddling with the B tea set in front of her.

Lin Ruoyu didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Wanran suspiciously, "Although Shao Wan is a boy, she is very capable, which makes me, the emperor, a little envious."

Lin Wanran's b sentence similar to Yun Danfeng Qing made Lin Ruoyu feel a little wary, "Even so, the Emperor Shao Wan is just a man, and the throne is still the eldest princess."

Out of caution, Lin Ruoyu changed her words and no longer called Lin Wanran's Emperor Girl, but called the eldest princess.

"Is that right? Now, it's not necessarily the case in the future. After all, I have no descendants." As she said this, Lin Wanran's pupils reflected a trace of pain. She was destined to be alone for a lifetime.

"Not now, it doesn't mean there will be no future. I am willing to do my best to help His Highness the Princess." Lin Ruoyu said. He understood Lin Wanran's meaning better. She hoped that she could help her in this battle to seize the throne.

If she succeeds in becoming the queen, then her child B will naturally become the crown prince.

"The emperor brother said this, the emperor sister is much more relieved. Ziyuzi is not a very cute child. She is deeply loved by the emperor. The prince consort also likes them very much. He intends to accept them as his godson. I wonder... Is the emperor brother willing?"

"If Zi Yuzi could be the godson of the prince consort, it was also the blessing they had cultivated. How could I not want to?" Lin Ruoyu said with a smile.

Although he is the prince, Ziyu Zifei has no position. If he wins over the prince-consort, that is, the future father of B, then Ziyu Zifei will be considered to have fulfilled merits and will not worry about the next life.

"Since you agree, it's the best for both of us. It's getting late, go." Lin Wanran looked up at the sky, her eyes were unconscious.

Lin Ruoyu stood up and left, walked out of the palace and found that Jiang Hanyue had been waiting for him for a long time.

"What did you talk to the eldest princess?" Jiang Hanyue asked. Lin Ruoyu looked up at Jiang Hanyue and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, imperial concubine, let's go and pay tribute to the queen mother." After saying that, Jiang Hanyue gently stroked Jiang Ziyu's b-head and said, "Ziyu, go find Zifei with your mother."

Looking at the B-shaped back of Lin Ruoyu and Jiang Ziyu leaving, Jiang Hanyue shook her head helplessly and followed.

When we arrived at the gate of the palace, Feng Che got off the carriage and found a familiar figure. Feng Che frowned, walked a few steps and patted his shoulder.

Nangong Xuan jumped up suddenly: "Ah!"

Feng Che frowned and looked at him. Nangong Xuan saw that it was Feng Che and his face turned slightly red: "Why are you? I was shocked."

"Are you doing something wrong?" Feng Che looked at him with a smile.

Nangong Xuan looked a little embarrassed, "Of course not, but I think the queen is going to start with us this New Year banquet."

His beautiful b-brows frowned together

"Whatever you want, since you come, please feel at ease, let's go." Feng Che's optimistic attitude made Nangong Xuan a little confused.
Chapter completed!