Mo Liancheng had clearly refused, and she, Qu Tan'er, also expressed her attitude.Could it be that the majestic Princess Beiyuan still wants to come to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to be a concubine?

At this time, Chinuyama smiled and looked at Beiyuan King, and then at Mo Liancheng, as if he didn't intend to change.At the same time, she resolutely said in her own language: "He is the most beautiful, just like what Princess Fengyang said, he may still be the best man in Dongyue Kingdom. I want to marry him! Father asked Dongyue The emperor decreed to divorce the woman beside him and marry me as the princess."

"Crack!" Qu Tan'er slapped the table and stood up, staring at Chinuyama with cold eyes, "Don't even think about it!"

"..." In an instant, the audience was stunned.

The sound of gasping was undulating.

Some were puzzled, others frowned.

Mo Liancheng was also startled, and looked at Qu Tan'er suspiciously.

What Chinuyama said just now, except for the people in Beiyuan, no one else could understand what was present.

However, Qu Tan'er seems to understand!

At the same time, Chinuyama and Beiyuan Wang were also stunned, staring at Qu Tan'er suspiciously.

"Can you understand what I just said?"

"..." Qu Tan'er ignored it coldly.

Qu Tan'er didn't expect the words just now to be in Russian.

The native language of Beiyuan Country is actually Russian, which is too fucking funny.

And these words, she heard them without missing a word.

Mo Liancheng stood up slowly, hugged Qu Tan'er lightly, and said softly: "Tan'er, you are pregnant, so don't get angry. Be good, sit down."

Qu Tan'er was upset, but she couldn't get angry in front of so many people, so she restrained her anger and sat down slowly, while Mo Liancheng brought a cup of scented tea.

She took a sip and calmed down a bit.

The emperor looked at Qu Tan'er with a little more inquiry, but he didn't ask any more questions.

However, Chinuyama, who was ignored by Qu Tan'er, provoked a bit of competitiveness, and said in the language of Dongyue Kingdom: "Dear Dongyue Emperor, you also said just now that I can freely choose my husband. Now, I This one was chosen."

She pointed at Mo Liancheng again.

"Haha, Yama has a good eye, is the Eighth Prince satisfied with my daughter?" Beiyuan Wang asked.

Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, wiped off a bit of forbearance, and replied indifferently: "Very good."

"Haha, that's good." King Beiyuan laughed and looked at the emperor again.

Nothing could be seen on the majestic face of the emperor, he said slowly: "Since the princess has chosen the city—"

Seeing this matter, it is a final decision!

Everyone listened, and couldn't help getting nervous!

Mo Liancheng's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, while Mo Jingxuan's expression was anxious.

If the father agrees, the result... will most likely lead to a tragedy in the world!It can be predicted how much disturbance will be caused.And there were some people present who were excited, such as Mo Fengyang who secretly contributed to the flames?There is also the table of the prince.Finally saw that Qu Tan'er was abandoned, didn't he?

And especially when she was abandoned while she was pregnant? !Is it very happy?

However, suddenly, when the emperor had just said a sentence, before he finished speaking...

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Qu Tan'er's soft voice came to mind again, unlike the excitement just now, it was strangely calm.

This time, he was so calm that he was too bold and shocking.

She, a little princess, actually directly interrupted the emperor's words?How courageous it is.

If at this time, she caused something detrimental to the state, who would be able to protect her?

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