I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 161
The beauty sat in the carriage and refused to come out for a long time. Fang Yuanzhou waited a little anxiously, opened the curtain of the car himself, and asked Ling Lingqi: "Miss Ling, why is it so late to come out?"

Ling Lingqi hurriedly moved to Feng Jiuyue's side, forced a little smile, and replied: "No, there are too many people outside, I'm afraid, I'd better sit here and wait for you."

Fang Yuanzhou refused, held out his big hand, and said to Ling Lingqi in a gentle but irresistible tone: "Don't be afraid, come here."

Ling Lingqi really wanted to say to him: I'm not afraid at all, I just don't want to go over there, can you bastards stop forcing me to grab Feng Jiuyue's role!

Please let the salted fish live
However, Fang Yuanzhou refused all the time. He kept raising his hands and raising his head, waiting patiently for the beauty in the carriage to come out.

Ling Lingqi has been refusing to get out of the carriage, and the ministers watching him couldn't help talking in a low voice.

The very persistent man in front of her is the king of a country, and she, Ling Lingqi, is just a small cannon fodder female partner. If she doesn't give Fang Yuanzhou some face in front of the ministers, will there be another one looking for her in the future? What about the stinky man who settled accounts?
Many friends are better than many enemies, Ling Lingqi put her heart together, lifted her long skirt, and bent out of the carriage.

"Give me your hand." Fang Yuanzhou still held his right hand high, insisting on forcing Ling Lingqi to hold hands with him.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi really wanted to stare at the man standing under the carriage with death eyes.

But how dare she dare, she could only slowly stretch out her white and tender left hand, and awkwardly put it on top of that big hand, scolding people thousands of times in her heart.

Fang Yuanzhou, you kill a thousand knives, why don't you keep a low profile? !
If you want to die, let it be, but you still have to drag me with my sister!
Did you intend to murder Ben Xianyu on purpose? !
When Ling Lingqi was full of displeasure, Fang Yuanzhou felt very happy and satisfied because he took that soft hand, and led him to walk in front of the officials with his head held high.

It seems to be saying: This is my daughter-in-law, let me have a good look at it.

The ministers knew it well, so they cooperated with their majesty and watched Ling Lingqi very seriously.

At this time, Ling Lingqi had already changed her appearance. She was combing a delicate bun and putting on a fresh and elegant makeup. She was no longer wearing Xuantianzong's school uniform, but a blue and white one. Wide-sleeved floating cloud palace skirt.

Slim, gentle and charming, every frown and smile is the demeanor of a lady.

She dressed up today is truly worthy of the original owner's status as a wealthy family.

When walking, the golden hairpin on the head swayed slightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and the flowing cloud skirt under the body fluttered with the wind, turning up layers of ripples, like white waves surging on the sea, really beautiful Extremely.

It turns out that His Majesty likes this, and the ministers silently recorded Fang Yuanzhou's preferences for women.

While everyone was enjoying watching, Ling Lingqi herself was extremely depressed.

As soon as she took a few steps, she hated the thing on the top of her head very much. It was wobbly, obtrusive and cumbersome, and she wished to raise her hands to remove all the heavy headgear on it.

If Fang Yuanzhou hadn't insisted on arranging for the maid to dress her up meticulously, she wouldn't be so tired now.

Because the skirt was too long, Ling Lingqi didn't dare to walk too fast, for fear of accidentally falling and embarrassing herself, so she could only walk cautiously, taking small steps.

As she walked, she sighed in her heart: It is so difficult to be a beautiful woman, and it is even more difficult to be a beautiful woman in ancient costumes!

(End of this chapter)