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Chapter 779 Daughter-in-law?

"Okay, my wife and sister Chunyu, get on the carriage first." Jinglin put Yuan Er into the carriage first, "Talk slowly in the carriage."

"Ye Qingyan entered the carriage.

Just as the spring rain was about to enter, Chen Ling strode out of the mansion and called her, "Madam."

When Chunyu heard the sound, he looked back at him, "Husband? Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay for your husband, you can accompany your wife to Jin Manying." He naturally knew who the noble man in the car was, and he knew that she would never treat Chunyu harshly, but he was still worried.

Ye Qingyan lifted the curtains of the car and said to Chen Ling: "The spring rain tire is very stable, and he also has the initial level of the earth realm, so nothing will happen. If you are really worried, Jin Manying is not far from Chen's mansion, and the time will be for a cup of tea. I can send her back first after dinner."

Chunyu didn't want to come back first. She wanted to talk to the Queen more. She was immediately displeased, and her chubby round face slightly sank, and said to Chen Ling: "You should go back to the palace to serve as a service, be careful that Your Majesty will punish you for dereliction of duty."

"..." Chen Ling saw that Chunyu was unhappy, and he could not disobey the person in the carriage. In the end, he could only respond: "Yes, that lady and nobleman have a good meal, so for the husband, go back to the room first."

Chunyu's face instantly turned from gloomy to sunny, and she showed a satisfied smile, "Go, husband."

The wide carriage began to walk forward after the spring rain entered the carriage, and Chen Ling kept looking at the carriage until the carriage turned out of the alley and went back.

In the carriage, Ye Qingyan smiled at Chunyu and said, "It seems that he is not bad to you."

Chunyu said for granted: "I am the one who is married to the media by carrying a sedan chair in eight. If you don't treat me well, who will you do?"

"Haha, this is true. Men are very concerned about their first wife. In fact, it is not just men, they should be everyone. Over time, they will always forget the second, third and fourth... or even more. Only the first one is the most special."

"Empress, eat~" Yuan Er took a sour and sweet plum from the fruit plate on the car and handed it to Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan was slightly stunned, then stuttered and ate the plum in his little hand, and bit his little hand, making him smile 'giggle~'.

Chunyu touched her belly, and soon she had her own child.

Ye Qingyan noticed her movements a little, and said, "If this is the one in your belly, you are really a daughter, be my daughter-in-law?"

She was very willing to kiss Chunyu. As for relatives, she was too lazy to consider those.

The reason why Chunyu always wanted to have a daughter was because she had this idea. It was not for the sake of glory and wealth. She didn't want that. Even if Ye Qingyan's son was not a crown prince, but a beggar and pauper, she would not dislike her. She had money and could give her daughter a thick dowry, which was so thick that the couple could not spend until they died. She just wanted to marry Ye Qingyan and pass on this friendship from generation to generation.

"Yes, Empress, I will listen to you." A hint of excitement and joy appeared in my eyes.

"Haha, that's all. However, if the two children don't want to get married in the future, we won't be able to force it."

"Empress and wise."

Jinglin was sitting on the shaft of the carriage and heard the conversation between Chunyu and her master in her ears, and she felt a little envious of Chunyu. But this envy soon dissipated again.

Yuan Er came out of the carriage, holding a plum in his hand, and handed it to Jinglin, "Auntie, eat~"

Jinglin smiled and took it, "Thank you, Master."
Chapter completed!
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