Heavenly Immortal Pregnancy: Your Majesty, lie down!

Chapter 641 Under the Mask
Chapter 641 Under the Mask
Qin Lengxuan asked: "Are you really going to marry an old man you have never met?"

The words "old man" hit Chu Bingli's sore spot, and this was exactly what she was worried about. At her age, which girl wouldn't want to find a man of her age?

She is eighteen years old, and she can accept the other party within eight years older than her, but the Ninth Prince should not be that young, right?
Ah Leng asked, could it be possible that he knew the age of the Ninth Prince?

"How old is the old man?" Chu Bingli wanted to get some words out of Ah Leng's mouth.

Qin Lengxuan could tell that Chu Bingli cared about the age difference. Fortunately, he was only 28. She should be able to accept the ten-year age difference, right?

Qin Lengxuan deliberately went too far and said, "What if it's half your age?"

Half of the 36th National Congress, isn't that [-]?this……

A look of disappointment flashed across Chu Bingli's face, she obviously cared, she was silent for a moment, and laughed at herself: "It doesn't matter, it's the same to marry anyone, there is no perfect man in the world."

Hearing this, Qin Lengxuan held Chu Bingli's hand and stood up. The two stood facing each other. He put her hand on his mask, "If you want to see it, take off the mask."

Chu Bingli's fingertips touched the mask, bringing a cold touch. For a moment, she really wanted to take off his mask and see the face under the mask.

But she dared not.

This man is too dangerous, and her heartbeat will speed up when he is close to him.

Now that her marriage with the Ninth Prince has been decided, she should not have any undue thoughts about other men, she has to restrain herself.

Chu Bingli recalled that he said before that he wanted to see his appearance, and wanted to spend the wedding night in the bridal chamber, why is it suddenly brought forward now?How confident is this in your appearance?
Chu Bingli withdrew her hand and stepped back, but Qin Lengxuan didn't give her a chance to escape, so she reached out to wrap her waist, and slowly took off the mask with the other hand.

Under the mask is a perfect and impeccable face, the posture of a heavenly man, extremely noble.

Chu Bingli had never seen such a good-looking man, she forgot to breathe for a moment, her cheeks flushed.

She swallowed involuntarily, feeling seduced by his beauty.

Chu Bingli said just now that there is no perfect man in this world, and now he let her see what perfection is.

He leaned forward, and Chu Bingli was forced to lean back. If it wasn't for being supported by his waist, she might fall to the ground.

He hooked his lips, and whispered in her ear with a half-smile: "That night, it was me."

"..." Chu Bingli's heart trembled.

It was really him that night... Thinking of those scenes, Chu Bingli blushed like a fire.

Qin Lengxuan said again: "To be honest, you like a good-looking, young and strong man like me, don't you?"

Direct enough, but Chu Bingli didn't want to answer his question.

Well, what girl doesn't like this?
"Let go." Chu Bingli tried to break free from Qin Lengxuan's arms, but was imprisoned by him so that she couldn't move. The atmosphere was heating up, making her want to escape even more.

Qin Lengxuan asked domineeringly: "Give you a choice, choose me or the Ninth Prince?"

"I have no choice." Chu Bingli lowered her eyes, avoiding his chattering eyes, and concealed the helplessness in her heart.

The man in front of her was her ideal type. If she could choose, Chu Bingli would naturally choose him, but as the marriage princess sent by Chu Liangguo, she had no right to choose.

A look of disappointment flashed across Qin Lengxuan's face, he let go of Chu Bingli, put on the mask again, and regained his usual coolness.

Neither of them spoke, Qin Lengxuan stood for a while, then flew away and disappeared into the night.

Chu Bingli stared at the night blankly, feeling a little pain in her heart. She could have many things that ordinary women couldn't get, but freedom and love were a luxury for her.

The imperial palace, the queen's bedroom, Mu Qinglan panicked ever since she learned that the Ninth Prince was going to marry Chu Bingli.

She just wanted to test him out, but she didn't expect that he would really go along with the flow and agree to the marriage.

Yu'er was right, Leng Xuan and Chu Bingli had an affair.

At this moment, Eunuch Sun hurriedly walked in and said: "Empress, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, please see me."

"Broadcast." Mu Qinglan raised her voice.

Qin Xuanyu walked into the hall, saluted and dismissed the servants, and went straight to the point: "Queen, are you right? Nine Emperor Uncle hooked up with Chu Bingli long before she entered Yan City. What Nine Emperor Uncle did? It's like colluding with Chu Liangguo, if we don't take any action, then the palace will change its owner."

"Mother, if Uncle Nine Emperors is in power, do you think he will let you and your son off at that time?"

Mu Qinglan frowned deeper and deeper, jealousy drove her crazy.

The man she can't get, no one else can get it.

Therefore, she wanted Chu Bingli to die.

Mu Qinglan raised her eyes to look at Qin Xuanyu with cold eyes, and asked, "Yu'er, what do you want to do?"

Qin Xuanyu lowered his voice and said: "Mother, as long as you help the child ascend to the throne, Uncle Nine Emperors will be at your disposal in the future."

"Presumptuous!" Mu Qinglan was so angry that she slapped Qin Xuanyu's face, her face turned white and red.

Qin Xuanyu's words just now were euphemistic, but the meaning was obvious.

Although the emperor was in a coma, he didn't die for a day, and Yu'er couldn't ascend the throne for a day.

So, for the sake of the throne, this unfilial son actually thought... It's too rebellious!

Qin Xuanyu covered his face, but he was not annoyed, but sneered and said: "Mother, don't deceive yourself anymore, you know in your heart whether the father can wake up, in fact, these years, deep down in your heart, you hope that Jiuhuangshu will take the throne, you Continue to be his queen, heh~~~ Do you think it is possible?"

"Shut up!" Mu Qinglan wanted to reach out her hand to block Qin Xuanyu's words, but he actually said such outrageous words in front of her, which made her feel ashamed.

"Mother, calm down, if the son is wrong, you can take it as a joke, but if you really have such thoughts, the minister can tell you exactly that Jiuhuangshu has Chu Bingli, and he will not like you. , You should give up on this idea, instead of this, why not join hands with Erchen and help Erchen to the top, when the time comes, whether you want him to be your face or locked up depends on your mood."

"..." Mu Qinglan didn't come up in one breath, and fainted out of anger.

Mu Qinglan had been seriously ill. After waking up, she asked Nanny Hua anxiously: "How many days have I been in a coma? Is the Ninth Prince married?"

Nanny Hua was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Empress Empress, you have been in a coma for three days, the Ninth Prince's Mansion is preparing for the wedding, and the wedding will be in three days."

Mu Qinglan's expression was gloomy, she shook her head and smiled wryly, "He's going to marry another woman in three days, heh...bring me a mirror."

"Yes, ma'am." Nanny Hua quickly brought a bronze mirror and handed it to Mu Qinglan. A haggard and slightly old face was reflected in the mirror. A look of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and she threw the mirror on the ground. .

(End of this chapter)