Chapter 253 Pregnancy is coming

At this time, Lannar sat generously on a chair, chatting with the silver-haired girl next to Rhaenyra and Lanino.

She has a gentle expression and a soft voice, and her every move is full of the calm demeanor of a lady.

It highlights the intellectual beauty of mature women to the fullest.

"Celine, you and Lanino have just been married, so it would be a good choice for you to travel."

Ranal looked expectantly and smiled: "I have many friends in Pantos. You can go there to have fun."

Celine is the silver-haired girl who appears at the dragon family banquet.

Her full name is Celine Celtija.

She is the only daughter of Artimos Celtija, Earl of Crab Island.

120 AC, at the end of the year.

Married to the lingering Lanino.

It can be regarded as another marriage that enhances the relationship between Celtija and the Velaryon family.

Celine is petite and has a pretty face. She has a little freckles on her cheeks, which makes her look more like Xiaojiabiyu.

After hearing Lanner's opinion, Celine's expression paused, and she pinched the knife and fork slightly with her knuckles, smiling forcefully: "I will discuss it with Lanino."

As he said that, he looked at his husband beside him and asked in a low voice: "What do you think, Lanino?"

Lanino didn't listen to the exchanges between the women at all, and was drinking with Aegon side by side.

When his sleeve was pulled by Celine, he turned around and showed a doting smile: "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

He gave his nominal wife a response and continued to hold Aegon's shoulders and drink wine.

In his eyes, giving Celine enough face outside is considered as fulfilling the duties of a husband.

After all, a woman is not as important as drinking with her brothers.

Without concealing her perfunctory expression, Celine pursed her lips and silently let go of her hand holding her sleeve.

After pausing for two seconds, he smiled slightly embarrassedly at Lannal and Rhaenyra.

Lanner's face immediately turned cold, then returned to normal in an instant. She walked out of her seat and sat down next to Celine.

He gently hugged her shoulders and comforted: "Men are like this, everything will be fine."

Lanino is her biological brother, and he knows very well what virtue is.

It's not that he doesn't value Celine as his wife at all, it's that he has no concept of the word wife.

Rhaenyra felt sympathy for this newly acquainted sister and put away her cheerful smile.

Lanino's taste is no secret.

I would rather walk on the dry road of a man than lay a finger on a woman.

Celine leaned her head on Lanner's arms, closed her eyes in a daze, and whispered very quietly: "I'm still a virgin."

"Don't worry, men are all sneaky cats, and they will always want to change their taste."

Lannal touched her head with pity and spoke directly: "You are only 16 years old, so you have plenty of time to wait. Rhaenyra and I both lost our virginity after we were 20 years old."

"Lanael!!"

Rhaenyra was stunned when she heard this, and her voice rose slightly.

It's better to talk about this kind of thing in private. It's very embarrassing to say it in the banquet setting.

Lanner turned her head and said calmly: "Did I say something wrong?"

Rhaenyra: ...

Silently moving back, Rhaenyra expressed that she did not want to communicate with this friend.

She is not married yet, so she cannot compare with a wife like Lanner who has given birth.

Lanner didn't care and still hugged Celine and gave some personal opinions.

She and Damon have been married for many years, and they have seen everything they have ever seen.

Just a small scene.

"hehe."

Damon listened attentively and laughed unconsciously.

He just likes Lanner's broad-mindedness that doesn't stick to trivial matters.

She is worthy of the wife he chose.

Rhaenyra rolled her eyes at his laughter and sat back down next to Rhaegar.

Ever since Damon returned to Chaotou Island, she had gone to see Lanner once.

On that occasion, I happened to see two people sweating on the balcony.

Aunt Rhaenys was accompanying her at that time, and the air was a little solid.

After that time, whenever she wanted to see Lanner, she would write letters and send out invitations through Raven.

Rega teased: "Why are you back and don't want to talk anymore?"

His five senses were very good, and the conversations of several women were clear to his ears.

"Don't make yourself miserable, Rhaegar." Rhaenyra threatened through gritted teeth.

If you can't take care of Lanner, you can't take care of your brother?

"Okay, you are the queen, you are the biggest."

Rhaegar pretended to raise his hands in surrender to make the other party happy.

Rhaenyra snorted proudly and helped him lay the dishes.

"Look, Rhaenyra."

Rhaegar suddenly came closer, lifted her chin with his fingers, and moved his perspective to the other side of the dining table.

Rhaenyra shrank her neck and turned her head in surprise.

What comes into view is Aegon and Lannino drinking happily.

Rhaenyra looked at it for a few times and said dissatisfied: "What are you looking at?"

"Look down from the waist." Lei Jia reminded mysteriously.

Rhaenyra lowered her eyes upon hearing this.

Aegon and Lannino's shoulders, chest and abdomen, waist and back...

When looking down again, Rhaenyra grabbed Rhaegar's arm fiercely and opened her mouth in surprise.

Aegon and Lannino were holding each other's shoulders, leaning against each other and drinking heavily.

With his back to the table, Lanino's hands were on Aegon's hips.

Aegon's hands were also scratching and pulling on the other person's waist, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Seeing this situation, Rhaenyla quickly turned away and said coquettishly: "They..."

She wanted to ask when Aegon and Laninor got together.

But facing Rhaegar, he was ashamed to speak.

The corners of Rega's lips curled up slightly, and he leaned into his ear and whispered, "Three years ago."

After Weimond's funeral, he took the time to go to the Stepstone Islands to inspect and garrison.

When riding a dragon and landing, he accidentally encountered two people rolling on the grass on the top of Bloodstone Island.

The glutton's wings whipped up strong winds, blowing away their clothes.

It also made the two naked figures roll.

The scene at that time was extremely exciting.

Every time he thought about it, Rhaegar couldn't help but laugh while feeling guilty.

Rhaenyra took a sneak peek, lowered her head and whispered, "It took so long."

"They have been stationed on the Stepped Stone Islands all year round, and there are no women around them, so they naturally got together."

Rhaegar shared secrets without reservation.

Aegon was dissolute by nature and had no particular taste.

As time went on, Lanino was tricked into going to the grass.

Rhaenyra covered her mouth and snickered, like a little girl who had stolen something sweet.

This kind of thing between men is not unusual in aristocratic circles.

She just smiled and watched the excitement.

At this time, the twins Benila and Renya jumped off the chair and ran to Lanner hand in hand.

A pair of little girls left Tidehead Island when they reached one year old and lived with Rhaenyra in King's Landing or Dragonstone Island.

Although I don't have deep feelings for my biological mother Lanner, I still miss her in my heart.

Benila has a carefree personality, hugging Lanner's thigh, raising her little face and asking: "Mom, have you given birth to a baby again?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was crisp and powerful and spread throughout the dining table.

The sound of everyone drinking and having fun stopped, and they all looked at Lanner.

Lanner's face froze, and she rubbed her daughter's fluffy silver hair, not knowing how to answer.

Renya hugged her other thigh, her little face pressed against the hem of her skirt, and her voice was soft: "Mother, father said you would give us a little brother."

Hearing this, Lanner found her target and glared at her innocent-looking husband.

She said she wanted to keep it a secret so that her two daughters and Celine wouldn't think too much about it.

Damon shrugged and said calmly: "The two children have the right to know."

Lanner was a little angry, but she didn't want to get angry. She held her two daughters' heads in her arms, as if explaining to everyone: "I am pregnant, and the bachelor said it is almost two months old."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, exuding a strong maternal glow.

"Congratulations, Lanner."

Rhaenyra sat up from the chair and walked to Lannal in surprise.

As the only remaining friend, she has always been sincere.

The others also looked happy when they heard this and sent their blessings one after another.

Especially Viserys.

He clapped repeatedly and said with a hearty laugh: "Okay! The Dragon Clan will have another newborn baby."

Lanar was Daemon's wife, and every child she gave birth to was named Targaryen.

This is one of the best news for the Targaryen family, which has few heirs.

"Thank you, brother."

Damon smiled lowly, stood up in the face of Lanner's dissatisfied eyes, picked up the wine glass, looked around and toasted.

With a cynical smile on his lips, he said word by word: "Everyone, I want to have another child, a Targaryen heir!"

"Okay, congratulations to Prince Damon."

Otto was the first to respond, clapping his hands enthusiastically.

With his daughter and several grandchildren at the table, he was very good at enlivening the atmosphere.

Viserys became even more happy and raised his glass to drink. Because he was too hasty, the wine dripped down the corner of his mouth and wet his clothes.

Rega applauded in unison, his eyes scanning the people at the table again and again.

Except for her father and Rhaenyra who were smiling sincerely.

Otto, Allison and several younger brothers were all perfunctory and hypocritical.

Helena didn't listen at all, she was immersed in her own world playing with a black grape and a green grape.

The Lannino couple and Lanner all had stiff smiles, not from the bottom of their hearts.

Then he looked at Aunt Rhaenys, her face pulled in silence, without saying a word.

Rhaegar frowned secretly, wondering what was wrong.

Out of the blue, Aegon suddenly asked: "Cousin, why do you and your sister-in-law have a child?"

"Aegon!"

Lanino's face darkened when asked, and he bumped into the other party.

Aegon was unwilling to give up, with a face full of joking: "You have to work harder, Lord Corliss has been waiting for a grandson to inherit the title of Shitou Island."

Daemon smiled playfully and interjected: "Yes, give birth to a pure Velaryon, with salt flowing in the blood."

Lanino's face turned red as the two of them sang and talked. He put down his wine glass and said solemnly: "I have only been married for less than a year, so there will be news."

"Very good, not a bad statement."

Aegon raised his butt and sat on the dining table, his eyes full of sarcasm.

The two are somewhat related, but only occasionally.

He never had the slightest fondness for the Velaryon family.

Damon leaned back in his chair, smiling and watching the fun.

Lanino's chest heaved violently, wanting to sound a warning.

"Lanino, sit down and be with your wife."

Lanner interrupted loudly and drew her gaze over.

Celine lowered her head, twirling her fingers with both hands, her eyes red.

It's not that she doesn't want to have children, it's that her husband never gives her a chance.