Rebirth from the Poison: The Sturdy Sixth Miss

"His Royal Highness King Jing is here!"

The eunuch screamed again, but everyone was startled.

King Jing, although everyone knows that there is such a person, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor of Huangguo, and the grandson of the empress.

But King Jing has been in poor health since he was a child, and he never attends ordinary palace celebrations. Everyone is about to forget about him.

The imperial doctor concluded that he would not live to be twenty. How would such a short-lived person affect the palace and political affairs?

Everyone is waiting for when it will be announced that King Jing died of illness, and it will be over by attending a funeral at that time.

Unexpectedly, King Jing would attend the debate today.It seems that Ziche Daru's face is really big, even King Jing, who is sick, came here especially for his reputation.

I saw Long Jingkuang dressed in silver and white brocade clothes, walking slowly into the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

This is his first public appearance at a grand event in the palace. In fact, many people have never seen Long Jingkuang's real appearance. They don't know what he looks like. They just guess that people with the royal dragon bloodline are not bad in appearance. .Look at the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, and even the eighth prince...all of them are beautiful men.

But when they saw Long Jingkuang's true face, they were still amazed by Long Jingkuang's appearance.

This man, his beauty, temperament, demeanor, cannot be described with simple words like "beautiful, elegant".

For this man, the starry sky is his soul, and the beautiful jade is his god.The black eyes seem to be hidden in a deep sea, the two red lips are elegantly pursed under the straight nose, and the black hair is scattered on the shoulders...

Although his face was unhealthily pale, his aura of a banishing immortal and his enchanting and peerless face still deeply shocked everyone.

He paid his respects to the queen, "Grandma Huang, I wish you happiness and peace!"

"Jing'er."

The queen was delighted when she saw Long Jingkuang. Long Jingkuang was her own grandson, the only blood left by her eldest son.This feeling is naturally deep.

If Long Jingkuang hadn't been sick since womb, the queen would have great hope for Long Jingkuang.

But now, she only hopes that Long Jingkuang can live a little longer, and it is enough to accompany her to enjoy her old age.

"Grandma Huang, Jing hasn't entered the palace for a while, how is Grandma Huang?"

"Okay, very good. Come here, give me a seat quickly, and let King Jing take a seat."

The queen knew very well the body of the eldest grandson of the emperor, and was afraid that he would get tired after standing for a long time.

Soon, an extremely comfortable seat was brought over, which was exclusively for King Jing.

Although King Jing did not often enter the palace, every time he entered the palace, all the servants took good care of him and were considerate.

Just now, from his first step into the palace gate, these palace people began to prepare.

Long Jingkuang took his seat, and sat lazily in that comfortable and luxurious position. His sitting posture made people look a little sick.In fact, his health has improved a lot.

"Wow, King Jing looks really good-looking."

A girl in the crowd let out a low cry.That was Liu Nian, the ten-year-old great-granddaughter of Taishifu.

Most of the other noble girls thought the same, but they were all older than Liu Nian, who was only ten years old, and they were a little more girlish. , Comment on King Jing.

Dongfang Hua stared blankly at Long Jingkuang's handsome face with her beautiful eyes, for a moment she forgot to come back to her senses, and her heart was beating violently.

"Painting."

Seeing his beloved daughter's obsessed expression, Murong Yi couldn't help feeling a little bit worried, "Could it be that you fell in love with King Jing?"