C1064 Ah Chen Was Thoughtful!

At this time in Chenggan Hall.

Dongfang Jin brought Lan Xuehan over.

Dongfang Jin was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe. Not to mention the exquisite jade face that was like a poem or painting in the past, it also carried the unique pressure and biting coldness of an emperor.

It was like a peerless sword that had just been unsheathed. It was sharp and awe-inspiring.

On the other hand, Lan Xuehan was wearing a bright yellow phoenix robe. Her devastatingly beautiful face was even more noble and graceful. Her lazy aura was mixed with the incomparable nobility of a mother. With just a glance, it made people unable to look away!

Her graceful bearing could topple cities and cities. The two of them were a match made in heaven!

After a round of greetings, Dongfang Jin pulled Lan Xuehan with an intimate and gentle posture.

"Today is the wedding day of the Freedom King and King Ann, the Great General and the Supervising Censor. It is also the banquet for the return of Empress Xuwen, Lan Xuehan. Today is the wedding day of the Freedom King and King Ann, the Great General and the Supervising Censor. This is the third celebration. The banquet tonight will be celebrated by all the civil and military officials of the court! Today is the wedding day of the Freedom King and ___, the wedding day of the Great General and the Supervising Censor. "

Just as Dongfang Jin landed, the people below knelt down in unison and saluted, "Long live the Emperor. Long live Empress. Long live Empress. Long live!"

After everyone took their seats, Lan Xuehan softly whispered into Dongfang Jin's ear, "No wonder so many people want to fight for the throne. This feeling of looking down on all living things is indeed fascinating!"

Even though it was so, Lan Xuehan's eyes were clear.

She did not seem to be fascinated by the feeling of power at all.

Dongfang Jin smiled and asked her, "Then why don't you see the passion of power in your eyes?"

Lan Xuehan curled her lips, "The one who ascended the throne is you, not me! Why am I so excited?!"

"You mean you want to be an empress?"

Dongfang Jin asked very casually, as if as long as Lan Xuehan agreed, he would immediately let her ascend the throne.

Lan Xuehan arched her eyebrows. "What's the meaning of being an empress? If you want to do it, I will only be your queen!"

Although her tone was a little modern, Dongfang Jin still understood.

Under the bright light, her beautiful eyes were extremely vivid.

Her starry eyes were filled with love and dependence towards him, causing Dongfang Jin's heart to surge.

He could not help but cover her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't look at me like that!"

The self-control he thought he was proud of could not withstand a single blow from Lan Xuehan!

His long eyelashes that were as slender as butterfly wings swept across Dongfang Jin's palm as if they were sweeping across his heart.

He quickly retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. Lan Xuehan's eyes were filled with slyness.

Dongfang Jin was helpless and could not help but laugh.

Ming Huan saw the intimacy between the two as if there was no one else around. She held the handkerchief tightly in her hand.

The corner of her mouth was tightly pursed. She lowered her head to hide the malicious look in her eyes.

At the banquet, toasts and toasts were exchanged, singing and dancing were promoted.

There was no novelty in the banquet, which made Lan Xuehan lack interest. If it wasn't for the fact that she was still waiting for the highlight later, she was afraid that she would have pulled Dongfang Jin out of the banquet a long time ago.

Just as she was bored to see who had bigger eyes among the dancers below, she heard her precious son's crisp voice.

"This son has prepared a gift for mother's return. I hope mother will like it!"

Compared to mother, Dongfang Chen preferred to call his mother Royal Mother.

This was because this title represented his love for her when he was a child.

It was a pity that Royal Father had already corrected Royal Mother's name. If he did not follow the rules, he would probably be impeached again.

When Lan Xuehan heard this, the bored look in her eyes dissipated, and her eyes were filled with tenderness and love.

"Chen is thoughtful!"

Lan Xuehan felt that whatever her son prepared, no matter what it was, she would love it like a treasure.