"The power I currently have, including Imperial Prison, Kantwin, Foreign Empire's related matters, former arena staff... I can help your Cialia Chamber of Commerce to obtain better and better resources, and interoperate with transactions..."

Celia was whispering and carefully explaining the resources she had, which was equivalent to telling out all her family’s assets, even who she placed next to the eldest prince to monitor, her name, etc.

She is very smart. Although these may not be anything to Ye Lin, being able to express his "paying" in advance will make him feel much more psychologically comfortable.

At the same time, the soft white plain hands gently and tentatively placed on the back of Ye Lin's hand, then slowly held it with his five fingers, rubbing his little fingertips for a while, itching.

At all costs, naturally, including herself.

She really put all the chips on the scale of this opportunity, and in order to add a little weight, she also lay down on her own.

She didn't mind at all that she became the "puppet queen" in Ye Lin's hands and dedicating everything, including her body as a princess.

Her strength is far less than Ye Lin's level one thousandth. Once he is caught by him, he will be unable to escape the fate of his life, but she doesn't care at all.

The originally blazing eyes now turned into a kind of madness, a terrible woman who did everything to ascend the throne!

The eldest prince once said inadvertently that his sister seemed elegant and gentle, but under her face, there were a hundred different thoughts.

In Arad 357, the Perus Empire State Building collapsed for the first time and split into many princely countries, and the emperor became a target.

The princes fought endlessly, and they all ignored the royal family, claiming to be the orthodox empire, and wanting to take the position of emperor!

The fierce war lasted for more than a hundred years, which brought together some people who yearned for peace and established the Principality of Belmar with the concept of peace.

Celia slowly pulled his right hand over and slowly placed it on the beautiful legs of the black veil skirt.

The slit of the skirt is actually very high, but there is a row of rope buckles on the side to cover it. Her left hand is flexible and clever, and in a few simple seconds, the buckles are unbuttoned, and the beautiful legs of snow are covered with exquisite gauze skirts. The tall suspender stockings are also made of black silk, and the fat flesh is slightly full.

How many disasters have occurred in the past 100 years and how many people have died, not to mention the last battle of Kantwin alone, the number on the surface is an army of 300,000.

After countless twists and turns, Herron Baden ascended the throne of the empire, opening up the glorious three hundred years of Delos.

In comparison, she had to pay too little, it was really insignificant, and there was a high probability that she could compete for the throne.

"Your father is in his prime and energetic life, and it is no problem that he can lead the empire for twenty years." Ye Lin said calmly.

Celia's red lips were moist, she leaned over her upper body, kissed her on the cheek, stood up and faced each other, and sat slowly on his knees.

A high-slit black silk skirt with beautiful legs on the left side is straight and slender.

"I can wait for another two years, but I definitely can't wait for twenty years! Can you feel my violent heartbeat? That's a desire for the throne."

The princess spread his palms and put them on his pounding heart with a little pulling force. Her eyes were filled with unbearable desire and heat, and even a little vaguely pathological.

In terms of age, she is the greatest, in terms of talent, she is also the best, in terms of relationships, her relationship with Lyon has always been good.

Why, the position of crown prince in the empire, is it because the imperial tradition of the empire's eldest son inherited it?

Not willing to accept it!

Ye Lin tried to twitch his palms, but her strength was actually quite terrifying, her heart was very soft and warm.

"Have you heard the story of the blacksmith and his three sons?" After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the fiery and fiery eyes of the eldest princess.

The blacksmith and his son were stories that Lyon once told Alice, he made up himself.

The general meaning of the story is that if the third son wants to inherit the blacksmith shop, what can he do to prevent the blacksmith from passing it to the eldest and second brothers, but to himself?

The eldest princess is a smart person. She knows that Ye Lin is hinting that your ambition is no smaller than the eldest prince. Your behavior is to replicate the Heid (Lyon used to use the name) of that year!

However, things have reached this point, and it is impossible to turn around and pretend that it has not happened before. After so much effort, I can only go all the way to death.

Celia moved down from his knees, first standing in front of Ye Lin like a model, while quietly looking at his expression, but it was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to read whether it was a regret or a relief.

"What is different from my father is that behind me is a supreme ruler, above the emperor!"

Celia gradually became fanatical and called him the emperor, which means that she regarded herself as the emperor spiritually.

She bent her knees and knelt in front of Ye Lin with a respectful attitude of an obedient person. She still had a cold and noble expression on her face, but her plain hands moved forward to unseal the seal of the "Blade of Trial", and grabbed the "future" nervously and tremblingly!

There was a bottle of good open red wine on the coffee table next to her. She gracefully poured one-third of the wine without stopping her right hand, pinched the crystal cup and held it in front of Ye Lin. It was not for him to drink, but slowly poured the bright red wine at the top of the future.

The wine smelled so much that the great princess lifted her scattered hair, slowly lowered her head to taste the taste of the wine, and said in a daze: "If I am the third son of a blacksmith, you will be my poet of chanting."

Ye Lin's brows frowned, the wine was slightly cold, but the princess was in full swing.

The Grand Princess is very serious in her work. As a diplomat, she is skillful in chanting poets.

However, his eyes remained clear and calm. His palms slowly stroked the black hair that the princess had tied up, as if he was loving a well-behaved pet, and sighed: "If you have a chance in the future, you will definitely kill me without hesitation."

There is no emotional background between them at all, and the great queen came to the door for the sake of the benefit of the throne.

Instead of continuing to compete with the eldest prince for the slim inheritance of the throne, she chose to find another way to find a strong enough foreign aid.

Just like more than twenty years ago, the young Lyon found Alice.

The eldest princess started to work faster and faster, which was also indicating that it was almost the same.

The party was still held in the Heat. Someone asked about the whereabouts of the princess. The news she received was that she had temporarily rested due to fatigue.

Her mouth was numb, Celia bulged her cheeks slightly, and hurriedly took the crystal cup and frowned for a few times. The rosy sunset appeared on her cold and aloof frost face.

When the party ends, she will be responsible for the final farewell to see off the guests. She cannot be found too many abnormalities, so she did not sit on it.

Pour half a glass of red wine in the red wine again. Celia was slightly curious. Can nutritious red wine be drunk?

After a while, Ye Lin finally stood up, stared at the slender princess, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to be the emperor for a day, practice well, at least, the awakened one."

This was not a promise, but pouring a glass of cold water on the other party to wake up your head.

The aristocratic class basically wore a pair of pants. If Celia really wanted to be the emperor and implemented a peace policy, she would inevitably have a strong conflict with this class.

Not only her, but also the emperor who touched the aristocratic class cake would be boycotted to a certain extent.

It is impossible for me to provide her with protection in the imperial capital. Even if both Lyon and his son were "accidentally" and then she forcibly ascend the throne to the emperor, with her strength, it is estimated that it will not take long to encounter an "accident".

A very vivid example is the heavenly realm, Emperor Alijie.

The reform of the former priest Berean touched the cake of the Nospis Noble House. The successor Alice was threatened by the aristocratic faction headed by Andy Wien and even assassinated!

The situation of the Delos Empire is completely different from that of Belmar.

"What you mean is, let me redistribute my time, reduce political diplomacy, and spend more on cultivation?" Celia sat cross-legged on the carpet, frowned slightly. Her talent was politics, and she was not very enthusiastic about cultivation.

"Yes, you and Prince Fan En restrain each other, but if you suddenly lose the effect of checks and balances, then the eldest prince's character will be too sharp!"

The words seemed to be echoing in the lounge, but Ye Lin's figure had completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!