concubine, you cant do

Chapter 109 Using Violence to Control Violence (1)
Nan Muchen's eyes flickered, revealing a little obsession.

Seeing this, Prime Minister Leng hurriedly stood up and saluted Nan Muchen with a happy smile, and then looked at Leng Yanxue with soft brows and eyes.

It didn't take much effort to get here, I never thought that the prince of the Southern Kingdom would fall in love with Yan Xue at first sight without knowing when, and with such a sense of power, he would not travel thousands of miles to ask for marriage in person, and when he fell asleep, he warmed the pillow and swept the snow in front of the door.

Seeing this, Prime Minister Leng looked sideways at Leng Yannuo who was sitting quietly beside Li Wang, still smiling, but the unusually cold light in his eyes happened to fall on Leng Yannuo who was raising his head.

Leng Yannuo smiled slightly and said softly, "Hello, Daddy."

Hearing this, the cold light in Prime Minister Leng's eyes disappeared, "Princess Li is well."

All the courtiers and wives around looked at the prince of the southern country who had walked in front of Leng Yanxue, and they all paid attention, thinking that the prince of the southern country must be the daughter of the prime minister who loves so much.

Indeed, at a glance, the man is handsome and heroic, handsome and deep, with brows like the wind, not revealing his dignity, and his smile compares with the brilliance of the pearl in the palace. Such as snow, the beauty is incomparable, and it complements the pleasant scenery of the palace. Such two people are really like gods and couples.

"It's really snowy muscles and bones, and the country is beautiful, I am really lucky." Nan Muchen said a word meaningfully, nodded and smiled, then turned around, and walked towards his seat.

In a word, Leng Yanxue's body froze suddenly. The first reaction in his mind was, Prince Nan knew about the rumors that day, does he mind?Immediately, the pounding sound of the board and the shallow words stirred in the brain, as if the brain strings were stretched and contracted, and Leng Yanxue unconsciously squeezed and let go, and squeezed again Let go, and calm down.

Leng Yannuo looked at Leng Yanxue's reaction with a smile, and was in a good mood, mind?It's really good if you really mind.

"With a glimpse, can Yan Xue know what it means?" As soon as she sat down, Nan Muchen looked at Leng Yanxue, who was only a few blocks away, and asked with a smile, his brows and eyes were tough and peaceful.

Leng Yanxue recovered from the stiffness just now, her mind moved, and she looked at Nan Muchen with a pair of water-cutting autumn pupils, her tone was like the joy of heavenly spirit, "The setting sun on the city draws sorrow, and the Shenyuan is not the old pond. The Bridge of Sadness The green of the spring waves, it was once the shadow of the frightening Hong." A poem fell, and she said coldly that Xue lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a beautiful silhouette on Ruxue's skin, more like a light swipe in the light of a pearl, "The artistic conception is a bit sad, but it depends on people's hearts, I don't know if it is?"

Nan Muchen took a sip of tea, and looked at Leng Yanxue softly under the moonbead, "Yan Xue really deserves to be the most talented woman in the world, I'm lucky."

Some wives and courtiers around also nodded, they were indeed amazingly talented.

Leng Yanxue's cheeks were pink, but she didn't immediately hide her face shyly like an ordinary lady. Instead, she greeted her calmly, her eyes met with warmth, but she was reserved and graceful without losing the demeanor of a noble minister's daughter.

This calmness is unmatched by others.

The people who came to the banquet this time were all officials of the sixth rank or above and their wives.

And Leng Yanxue is a special case today because she is the main character.

The women present, just like Princess Cheng, did not pay too much attention to Leng Yanxue, but instead looked at Leng Yannuo, with no contempt in their eyes, not only because she was a princess of a mansion, but also because she knew this woman Not ordinary.

In just a short period of time, the prime minister's mansion's reputation has been covered with dust, and the nobles are as cold as snow and arrogant, but they endure the most common beatings and gossips of ordinary people in the world.The Qinglan and elegant Leng Junxuan broke the hearts of countless daughters in a short period of time, and his reputation plummeted. However, the gentle and gentle wife of the prime minister, Mrs. Liu, was rumored to be giving and receiving privately... a series of changes, of course, There will be people who are smart and secretly suspicious.

"The prince of the Southern Kingdom personally proposed to marry the daughter of Prime Minister Leng's mansion in our country this time. It is really a favor and favor. It is really my luck in Tianmu. This time, I am away from Nanguojing and went to Tianmu. I have a lot of fun today." The voice of the young emperor at the top With the internal force floating in the pearly hall.

The young emperor was in the period of changing his voice, his voice was slightly low but with a hint of clarity, if it wasn't for the internal strength that came out loudly, it would make people think that it was just a child from Lin's family imitating the adults to speak.

Even with such a change of voice, no one in the hall despised him.

Leng Yannuo quietly glanced at the little broken child on the golden chair in Kowloon, the relief and distress in his heart merged into a river and slowly passed by, and a certain soft family affection melted away.

Nan Muchen made a slight salute to the high-headed emperor, and bowed his hands, "It is my honor to be able to obtain the number one talented woman in Tianmu Kingdom."

In a word, Liu's eyebrows and eyes on the side of Prime Minister Leng smiled, as long as Leng Yanxue can marry into the southern royal family, then...

When Prime Minister Leng saw this scene, he was very happy to see its success, and I was very pleased with it.

On the other hand, Leng Yanxue raised her head at this moment, and looked towards Leng Yannuo without any trace, her eyes were soft and pure, slowly fixed on Shu Hua.

Leng Yannuo sneered quietly, eating what was in the pot and looking at what was in the bowl, so it turned out that he was not just describing men.

Those eyes seem to be looking at him, but they are empty and solid, and they are sweeping towards whose elegance, whose sophistication and elegance.

At this time, Murong Shengrui was turning his head to look at Leng Yannuo, his face was gentle.

Appearing to be ignorant, Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Muchen coldly. Based on his first relationship with Nan Muchen, since Nan Muchen knew that he proposed to marry the wrong person, how could he be willing to fall into the trap again? The word of fate.

"Could it be that this king is very bad." A resentful and lamenting sentence flowed through the ears like a breeze, Leng Yannuo turned his head to look at Murong Shengrui with a little puzzlement, his thick eyelashes flickered like a breeze She moved, and her pair of black and shining eyes were filled with the brilliance of the pearl, making many shadows.

Murong Shengrui's eyes swept across Leng Yannuo's face as smooth as silk, until Leng Yannuo started to look at Xinhu before he said, "That's how it is."

What's the meaning?Leng Yannuo blinked, his pupils were puzzled.

Murong Shengrui didn't give her an answer, but smiled gently like a clear tree on a high mountain, lighting up the whole hall.

Well, you are beautiful, very beautiful, coldly promise defeat, don't ask anymore, sometimes curiosity really doesn't need to be so heavy.

Under the glazed lights in the main hall, at the intersection of the humerus, cups and cups are intertwined, and there is a feast of joy and laughter.

"Report to the emperor, the Princess of Nanguo outside the palace is asking to see you." Inside the hall, cups of wine were intertwined, and a high-pitched voice rang out from the entrance of the hall among the jade cups and glazed glass.

The young emperor sitting high at the head of the hall had accidentally caught a glimpse of the delicate emotions between Sister Nuo and King Li, and was thinking about something. When he was interrupted by this, he looked at the entrance of the hall, and the dissatisfaction between his brows instantly compressed and degraded.

Princess of the Southern Kingdom?It's already night, and the Southern Emperor's handwritten letter has not been submitted in advance. The Princess of Nanguo asks for an audience?As the king of a country, the young emperor quickly regained his senses even if he was distracted, so he looked down at the prince of the Southern Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)