Quickly wear multiple pregnancies, charming and charming the villain

After leaving Caixiyale, Lin Chunhuan looked at Arslan who was drinking tea with some surprise, and the surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Arslan was probably conducting military exercises with the Second Young Master. For this military exercise, she had not seen each other for several days.

Today is the official day, why come back so early?

Seeing Arslan's gloomy expression, Lin Chunhuan smiled and walked to her side, deliberately avoiding the drill, "Young Master will be back at this hour, and I am not prepared."

"There is a sweet soup that has just been stewed in the small kitchen. Young Master, please don't use some to quench your thirst first. I will ask someone to prepare the meal. Today, the small kitchen has prepared your favorite Yunmeng Pork."

Arslan didn't speak. He felt a pair of small hands covering his temples and closed his eyes. His tense body slowly relaxed. However, there was still a suppressed anger hidden in his tone of voice, "Ah Huan." Why don't you ask me how the drill went today?"

"Young Master's abilities are clear to me. Is there any reason to lose?"

Lin Chunhuan responded with a chuckle. Although he now had doubts about Arslan's character, he had never had any doubts about his ability to lead troops in war.

That was a true skill gained through hard work with blood and flesh on the battlefield. This skill was incomparable to the two brothers who were pressing on top of him.

Hearing this, Arslan laughed, but the smile did not last long before it fell again, and his whole body was wrapped in coldness. "My father didn't let me play in today's drill at all."

"Give everything I have prepared directly to my eldest brother."

Lin Chunhuan's massaging hand paused slightly, then dropped his hands to support Arslan's shoulders, "Young Master, I have been wronged."

"Hey... But it is well known that Khan prefers the two above you. Don't be too angry, young master. Sooner or later, one of the eldest or second young masters will succeed the Khan. If the young master will The two of them have been greatly offended, and I'm afraid they will have a difficult time in the future. "

After saying these words, Lin Chun walked around to Arslan with a smile and sat gracefully in his arms, "No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."

"Who said that only the two of them can continue to hold that position? Why, Ah Huan also thinks I'm not worthy?"

As if she was frightened by these words, Lin Chunhuan's face changed slightly, and she quickly stood up and knelt down in front of Arslan, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I never meant that!"

"only……"

Looking up at Arslan's gloomy face, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. Lin Chunhuan bit her lip and said, "The young master has given up his identity for the sake of his concubine."

"I know you are very capable, but..."

Her delicate lips were bitten bright red, Lin Chunhuan sniffed, and her every word was filled with tears, "I also met the second young master that day, and his eyes looked like he had bitten me."

"If the second young master is allowed to succeed, in the days to come..."

There are some words that she chooses not to say out loud. Her endless imagination can easily push people into the most extreme situations, even if the facts are not that bad.

But looking at Arslan's increasingly gloomy face, Lin Chunhuan knew that her goal had been achieved, so she stopped talking and just knelt on the ground, shrugging her shoulders and stroking her gently with one hand. His stomach was full of sorrow.

"Ah Huan."

At this moment, Arslan's tone calmed down, and he stretched out his hand to pull Lin Chunhuan up from the ground, and gently slid his fingertips on his stomach.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at the growing fetus in the belly through this thin layer of clothing, but their eyes were wandering, and I don’t know what they were thinking, “Don’t worry, I will never let our Children are inferior.”

"I've lived through that kind of life enough. My children don't need to go through it again."

"Young Master, you..."

Arslan raised his hand and did not let Lin Chunhuan continue, "You should rest a little. I may be a little busy during this period of time, but it doesn't matter. Once I get through this period of busyness, everything will be fine."

Hearing the morbidity in Arslan's tone, Lin Chunhuan couldn't help but feel her heart shrink, but she still had an expression of admiration on her face. She held the other person's hand tightly and conveyed the warmth in her palm, "Okay, no matter what, young master What the Lord wants.”

"I will always be behind you and support you."

After Arslan left, Lin Chunhuan sat alone in the main hall for a long time, with a gloomy look on her face. It was not until the sky gradually darkened that she called Ulji in front of her and said, "Go tell Aniang that it's time to bloom." ”

Things are going faster than expected.

The Khan, whom Lin Chunhuan had not even met once, died suddenly. It was said that it was a sudden illness. He was already out of breath before the witch doctor could arrive. When the Khan passed away, only the young master was around. There was no one around to serve him.

When Arslan led the people and raised the butcher knife towards him in the name of rescuing him, the young master had already realized that it was a plan against him!

But it was too late.

With a legitimate reason and Arslan's ability, the young master didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Logically speaking, this matter has nothing to do with the Second Young Master. After the Khan's matter was dealt with, the Second Young Master's mansion was already empty, leaving only a bunch of women who knew nothing and were of some value. Yes, there is only one Yaro.

Things went unexpectedly smoothly, so smoothly that even Arslan, who planned everything, felt a little unreal, as if there was a hand behind his back that had been silently pushing something.

The next few brothers are still young, the eldest young master died, and the second young master disappeared. Darnai was leaderless for a while, and people were panicked. In this life, Azlan became Khan two years earlier than in the previous life.

Lin Chunhuan moved from the young master's palace to the Khan's palace. The appointment of the Khan of each tribe required the handwriting of the Great Khan. Before that, she had no specific title and was just the Dalan clan of Azillan.

Ulji put on more gorgeous clothes.

Tatar slaves are hereditary, and her surname is her label. Even if Lin Chunhuan's mother is more valuable than her son, there is no way to abolish her status as a slave.

But as the only person who serves her closely, even if Ulji is a slave, no one dares to look down on her now.

"Just leave these things to the people below."

Taking the milk tea handed over by Wu Leji, Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and smiled, but Wu Leji stubbornly shook his head, "Your Majesty is about to give birth, so you must be careful what you put in your mouth!"

"I wouldn't trust it if I left it to others."