The girl in the iron cage: the lazy little beast concubine

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Chapter 38: Who will be the Crown Princess?

Originally, marriages in wealthy families emphasized the importance of being well-matched. Even if Ye Lingchu died, it would not be Le Yunping's turn to fill the position of the principal concubine.

But Le Yunping was smart and kind. Apart from her humble background, she was almost perfect. Besides, she loved the youngest son left by Ye Lingchu very much and regarded her as her own.

Luo Haitian originally felt a little guilty towards Ye Lingchu, and was afraid that marrying another wealthy lady would come to treat her children badly.

It's better to straighten the cloud screen, so that everyone can be happy...

So in the second year after Ye Lingchu's death, he straightened Le Huaping and became the noble Princess Luo.

"Yun Xia, you can't call her aunt now. You have to call her mother like Yun Chao." Luo Haitian corrected his daughter.

Luo Yunchao was unwilling to give in and stamped her feet beside her. She held one of Princess Luo's arms as if possessing her and raised her chin high at Luo Qingyu: "This is my own mother, so I don't let others call her!"

"Yunchao, don't mess around!" Princess Luo's face darkened.

"That's right! Mother, you belong to Yunchao alone, and others are nothing...she was not born to you, why should you recognize her?" Luo Yunchao was afraid that his mother would also become someone else's.

, pouted and acted coquettishly.

Luo Qingyu chuckled: "Yes, this mother can't be recognized casually. Aunt Le, you are Yun Chao's biological mother. I don't dare to take away people's love. Just call me whatever you originally called you."

Although she was smiling, the smile did not reach her eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Luo Haitian originally wanted to refute, but when he saw Luo Qingyu's eyes, his heart trembled!

I vaguely saw the shadow of my late wife Ye Lingchu.

Originally, although Luo Haitian recognized Luo Qingyu, he still had some doubts and knots in his heart.

But because of the great national master's face, he did not dare to show it.

Luo Qingyu was dark, thin, and with a shriveled body that looked like he was stunted. Originally, he could not be compared with the great beauty Ye Lingchu.

But now if I look closely at her features, I can see that she looks a lot like Ye Lingchu.

Especially an accidental movement and a smile, it is even more like a real person!

Luo Haitian was shocked and finally had no more doubts. Seeing Luo Qingyu's description, he knew that she had suffered a lot over the years and could not bear to criticize her any more.

He sighed and shook his head: "We'll talk about this later. Now that our family is finally reunited, let's not mention those unpleasant things. My father wants to hold a big feast to celebrate the return of my little princess."

When he turned his head, he suddenly saw the Great Imperial Master who had been standing next to him for a long time. He immediately felt guilty and hurriedly said: "Master Imperial Master, thank you for sending my daughter back. I will definitely stay and have a few more drinks."

The Grand Imperial Master had been watching the show leisurely on the side. He smiled faintly when he heard this, and suddenly threw a bomb lightly: "I am not busy with celebrations. I think Prince Luo would like to think about which daughter it would be better to send to the palace to be the crown prince."

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

He was clearly supporting Luo Qingyu and suppressing Luo Yunchao just now.

Until now, Luo Yunchao's pink cheeks are still blue and purple.

Now Luo Haitian is actually asked to make a choice, which means Luo Yunchao still has a chance!

Princess Luo was as calm as Princess Luo, and her eyes couldn't help but light up, but then she remained calm and secretly held Luo Yunchao's hand tightly.

Luo Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the enigmatic Grand Master, and a deep thought slipped through his eyes.