Xiao Linglang was a little confused.

The clothes she picked were mostly plain and did not need too many decorations. Her hair was usually just tied with a headband and was rarely made so grand.

He turned sideways and asked softly.

The maid shook her head and replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, there are still three days until the end of the month."

Xiao Linglang was shocked twice.

It’s not the end of the month yet, but it’s getting close.

The people around didn't look like they had anything festive to celebrate.

He frowned. What was Tuoba Jin doing?

Logically speaking, he was not the kind of person who cared about these empty formalities. As early as that night two years ago, when the red candles were lit, he held her head down and worshiped heaven and earth, and knelt before his parents.

That's why she thought he was trying to get married.

Those picture albums in the abandoned palace made me regretful at the time and now I am shedding tears. Fortunately, they were all burned.

"I don't want this, and I don't want this either." She took off her forehead ornament and waist belt, and replaced them with plain colors, without wearing any ornaments.

"Here."

After re-combing her hair, Xiao Linglang stood up, holding her forehead with her hand. She felt more relaxed this way.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s getting older, but now she loves these comfortable looks.

Walking from the dressing table to the dining table, her eyes swept across a certain spot, and Xiao Linglang's fingertips turned pink.

"Where's the Wolf Lord?"

Xiao Linglang did not eat immediately. She looked at the exquisite meal in front of her, turned her head and asked the palace maid beside her in a gentle voice.

If it was only a few days away from the end of the month, it would be his time to take a day off. He was nowhere to be seen early in the morning, and it didn't seem like he was going to see Zhao Zhao, because Zhao Zhao couldn't get up at that moment.

Of course, she guessed wrong.

"Your Majesty, the Wolf Lord is with the little princess."

Xiao Linglang suddenly became nervous. It was still early, and it was abnormal to wake up Zhao Zhao at this time. She asked hurriedly, "But what's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"

"Last night, the weather suddenly changed and there was a sudden rain. The little princess is feeling a little unwell. The Wolf Lord has already brought the imperial physician to see her. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

How could she feel at ease? Xiao Linglang was extremely anxious and didn't want to have breakfast. She wanted to go to Qiuyue Palace.

The maids stepped forward to stop her, and tried to persuade her earnestly, "Don't worry, your majesty, the princess is not a big deal, the wolf master is here."

"The weather has changed a bit, and Princess Wang's body hasn't adapted to it yet. It's nothing serious. The Wolf Lord brought the imperial physician with him. More importantly, today is Princess Wang's day to pay respects."

……

Everyone was talking at once, arguing in Xiao Linglang's ears. She looked at the group of people in front of her. Seeing them piled up together, she knew she couldn't get out of this door.

She nodded in frustration and turned around to return to her original seat. Suddenly, Xiao Xiaoman blinked at her, then roared, pretending to be vicious, and rushed towards the palace maids.

The palace maids immediately fled in all directions. The victorious little wolf even wagged its tail at Xiao Linglang, its bright eyes looking forward to her praise.

The corners of Xiao Linglang's mouth twitched. She looked at the group of palace maids apologetically, then picked up her skirt and followed Xiaoman.

The woman had a slender figure and an elegant posture. The soft silk skirt outlined her beautiful curves. Her flawless face seemed as if she had not seen the sun for a long time, and she looked a little sickly, but even more lovable.

The ministers who came to discuss the matter were all stunned.

There is actually an immortal hidden in the Wolf Lord's palace. No wonder he is unwilling to participate in the selection.

"My queen, wake up."

queen???

The ministers' brains paused for a moment, yes... yes, the Wolf Lord had taken a wife two years ago, and this wife risked her life to give birth to a little princess for him, and she almost died. In order to bring good luck to her, the Wolf Lord made her a queen while she was in a coma, and he didn't expect that she would be of some use.

Some people thought of what Tuoba Jin had said in the court before, and couldn't help but wipe the sweat for their daughter. Their daughter was not bad-looking, elegant and refined, but when she was next to the queen, she was instantly overshadowed.

He should not let his daughter get involved.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Queen."

Tuoba Mu looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in the hall, and some things that had been deliberately sealed came out of the ground again.

What a lucky child! He is still alive despite such serious injuries. Could it be that what Chi Nu said back then was true?

She is the biological mother of the next generation king.

That's why it's so lively.

Xiao Linglang was at a loss and felt embarrassed. After the person in the wheelchair said something, she took Xiao Xiaoman back to the bedroom.

The palace maids who were not watching over the bedroom were groaning, but unexpectedly the empress came back on her own, and they all immediately became energetic again.

"Don't worry, madam. With the Wolf Lord here, the little princess won't even need to take medicine and will be fine."

Xiao Linglang naturally knew that as long as Tuoba Jin was around, Zhao Zhao would be fine. No mother would remain indifferent when hearing that her child was uncomfortable.

But at this moment there were people waiting in the outer hall, and it would obviously be wrong for her to go out.

Xiao Linglang looked at the door that she had closed, and a ball of sorrow filled her head.

After a long time, breakfast had been taken away. She was so anxious that she had no appetite. She just sat aside, rubbing her handkerchief listlessly, hoping that Tuoba Jin would come back soon.

Xiao Linglang rarely waited for someone so anxiously, and she almost saw through the door.

Walking back and forth.

But this day was very unusual. Tuoba Jin did not come back at noon. She secretly went to the front hall and saw that his brother and the group of ministers were still there, arguing about something.

Later, after an unknown amount of time, the group of people dispersed and she came out from behind the pillar, lifting her skirt and running towards the Qiuyue Palace. She had only taken a few steps with the little wolf when she met Tuoba Mu.

"Your Majesty, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?" He sat in a wheelchair and greeted Xiao Linglang with a seemingly polite smile.

Xiao Linglang stopped two steps away from him and returned the greeting lightly.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing hasn't left yet?"

She didn't answer but asked instead, with a look of alertness on her face.

Tuoba Mu's eyelids moved, "I am waiting for the Wolf Lord."

Xiao Linglang pinched her fingers, feeling a little uncomfortable with his inexplicable gaze. She raised her neck and said, "I'm going to go see Princess Wang."

"Just now the eunuch told me that the Wolf Lord is at Princess Wang's place. If your Majesty doesn't mind, could you bring me along? I have something important to discuss with the Wolf Lord."

Xiao Linglang glanced at him. Was he serious?

Does she dare to mind?

She nodded, as she was afraid that Tuoba Jin would lecture her.

Xiao Linglang walked in front, hurriedly, and did not consider Tuoba Mu as a person with a leg disease at all.

The whole time, Tuoba Mu was busy giving his servant glances to urge him to hurry up, and he didn't even say a word to Xiao Linglang, nor did he ask anything.

"Miss?"

Qinghan looked at Xiao Linglang who appeared in Qiuyue Palace in surprise. Has the Wolf Lord's future queen come back to live here?

Before she could be happy for a moment, she caught a glimpse of King Jing who was falling behind. She was a little confused as to why the Queen came here with King Jing.

"How is Zhaozhao?"

Xiao Linglang's breathing was not yet even, and her forehead was covered with sweat. When she saw Qinghan, she quickly grabbed Qinghan's hand and asked.

"The young prince is fine... The young prince has fallen asleep now. It's okay, Your Majesty, don't worry." Qinghan didn't know what had happened, but her mind worked very quickly and she gave an ambiguous answer.

Nothing happened, that’s good. Xiao Linglang’s pounding heart finally settled down.

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