Langyuan's deep and bright eyes were filled with infinite warmth.
Bei Lingyao's smile is as beautiful as a flower, her elegance is as bright as a bright pearl, and her beauty is fully displayed.
Lang Yuan took the bamboo flute from his waist, put it to his lips and blew it gently.
The melodious flute sound, full of joy and happiness, was like a warm spring breeze, gently touching Bei Lingyao's heart.
The wind fascinated Bei Lingyao. At this moment, Bei Lingyao felt that Lang Yuan was very charming, like an affectionate prince who could make people fall in love with him at first sight.
Not far away, a group of noble ladies from Mobei were stopped by warriors. They wanted to get closer, but the warriors didn't dare let the ladies disturb the date between the Khan and his queen.
The noble ladies of Mobei watched the situation from afar and were extremely jealous.
The Khan was young and handsome, could tame wolves, was skilled in martial arts, could play the flute, and could please women. He was simply their dream lover.
"Do you really want the princess of Yanyang Kingdom to become the queen of Mobei?"
Princess Wuyun of Mobei was the most dissatisfied. Her grandmother was the old Khan's aunt, her father was an important official in the court, and her mother was also a lady of noble birth.
In her opinion, she was the most worthy person for the Khan.
"Princess Wuyun, please go back. Whoever the Khan chooses will be our Mobei queen."
These warriors were helpless. Secretly, they naturally hoped that the Khan's queen would be from Mobei, but the Khan chose the princess of Yanyang Kingdom as his queen. The royal family and court officials all recognized it, so how could these warriors not recognize it?
"Please move aside and let us go. If anything happens, I will take care of it myself."
"Princess Wuyun, please don't embarrass us."
The warriors refused to budge, which annoyed the noble ladies of Mobei.
Bei Lingyao knew what was going on here. She couldn't help but smile as she watched the noble ladies from Mobei leave angrily.
It seems that these warrior guards are quite dedicated to their duties.
But the next second, Bei Lingyao heard a warrior say, "It would be better if the Khan only married one queen. That way, we would have a chance to marry the noble ladies."
"But a noble lady like Princess Wuyun is too arrogant. I don't like her. I still prefer gentle women."
"Gentle women are naturally popular. Our noble ladies in Mobei are not all arrogant. There are also good ones."
"I just like Princess Wuyun's fiery temper..."
…
Everyone has their own preferences.
But no matter what era, most men like gentle women.
Lang Yuan also noticed the situation here. He frowned and said, "You don't have to pay attention to those noble ladies. When I was the Seventh Prince, they looked down on me and would stay away from me. Some even covered their noses in disgust. But now they are coming up to me."
Although Lang Yuan knew that this was human nature, he could not accept it.
He lived with the old priest for eight years, from the age of seven to fifteen. Even though he was protected by the old priest, he was still subject to gossip, ridicule and mockery since he was a child.
When he could no longer tolerate it, Lang Yuan would often fight. He already had a bad reputation, and when he hurt others, his reputation became even worse.
I have been excluded and neglected since I was a child.
Fortunately, the people of Mobei admire the strong, and he is the most outstanding among the younger generation and is valued by the old priests.
Now, he is the Khan of Mobei. In the court, he can laugh off the grudges with those he had fought with in the past, or he can be generous and reuse them.
But these noble ladies from Mobei wanted to be his bedmates, but Lang Yuan was unwilling.
"I won't be bullied."
Bei Lingyao is not someone who will swallow her anger. With such strength, if she is still bullied, then she is just a piece of shit.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, it is a good time to get married, which brings good luck.
On this day, Bei Lingyao once again put on the wedding dress of the princess who was to be married off to a foreign country.
He and Lang Yuan bowed to heaven and earth.
From this day on, she was the official queen of Mobei and the only queen.
Inside the king's tent, red candles flickered, creating an indescribably beautiful scene.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for a successful start in this world. Becoming the Queen of Mobei, I'm rewarded with 200 points. Ten lucky draws. Total points for the host: , inventory...]
Early in the morning, Bei Lingyao woke up with aches all over her body. Listening to the system's report in her head, she felt happy.
[Is 200 points a big reward for a Mobei Queen? Or is this only for a good start?]
But she remembered that it only took fifty points to become the queen.
[A 100-point bonus for a successful start. Also, due to the system upgrade, and since the host is the legal wife, I'm giving her a 100-point bonus.]
Bei Lingyao was delighted with the system's explanation. "Does that mean the rewards for pregnancy and childbirth have increased?"
So, come on, host!
Bei Lingyao clenched her fists; she saw a ray of hope.
Lang Yuan was not around at the moment, so Bei Lingyao swallowed a triple-pregnancy pill.
[Yo, the host is planning to give birth to triplets this time. ]
[Well, Lang Yuan said that I was the goddess sent by Changshengtian to Mobei, so triplets are also reasonable.]
Bei Lingyao had already thought about it.
[Host, come on! When you become the empress, you will receive rewards and Phoenix Qi bonuses. Keep up the good work!]
[Don't worry, I'll keep working hard even without you urging me.]
[System Lottery]
Now that no one was in the bedroom, Bei Lingyao quickly drew the lottery.
However, this time the lottery still has a 70% chance of winning, but there are no surprises.
Bei Lingyao was still satisfied.
After a while, Lang Yuan came back.
He went out for exercise and came back sweating. He took a quick shower and got into Bei Lingyao's bed again.
"King, we have to get up. We have to worship at the ancestral temple in the morning."
"It's still early, sleep a little longer."
Lang Yuan held Bei Lingyao tightly in his arms. It was his first time experiencing lovemaking, and he was still full of energy. He was just worried that Bei Lingyao couldn't bear it, so he hurried out to exercise and vent his energy.
Bei Lingyao didn't know this.
After taking a short nap, the two of them got up.
After offering sacrifices at the ancestral temple, Lang Yuan took Bei Lingyao to meet the royal family and court officials and accepted their kowtows.
After that, Lang Yuan pestered Bei Lingyao for three consecutive days.
He is extremely passionate about sexual pleasure.
Fortunately, Bei Lingyao is in good health, otherwise she would not be able to withstand such vigorous energy.
"King, excessive indulgence will harm your health."
"Okay, I won't bother you tomorrow. Let's go and pay respect to Eji."
The next morning, Lang Yuan and Bei Lingyao set off for Langshan.
The two of them rode on the same horse, and Bei Lingyao was completely covered by Lang Yuan's cloak, wrapping her tightly.
Fortunately, the cloak was breathable and did not suffocate her.
Awooo!
As if they knew their master was coming, the wolves on Wolf Mountain started to howl and roar, and the nearby beasts did not dare to approach.
There are many wolves in Langshan Mountain, and they dig holes everywhere. Even if someone burns the mountain, they have a place to go.
This is already Langyuan’s fortress base.
Bei Lingyao knew that there were many wolves in Wolf Mountain, but she didn't expect there to be so many, so densely packed. She was shocked.
"Are there so many wolves in Wolf Mountain?"
"No, there are some from the grasslands and plains, and some from other mountains. They are here to celebrate for us."
Lang Yuan had a smile on his face, and his efforts to control wolves over the years were not in vain.
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