My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 836 Don't Be Honored Too Early
Su Guo, who was walking on the right side of Situ Che, glanced at them suspiciously.

She thought to herself, no matter how you look at it, he is extremely gentle and different to Shen Qianxia, ​​and Shen Qianxia accepts it very calmly.

As for the Seventh Prince, he was completely calm, and he didn't even look jealous at all.

It is really unreasonable!

Is it too strange?

But she heard that Liu Qilin coveted Shen Qianxia that night, and the end was not as miserable as usual.

Escorted all the way to Beijing, I'm afraid I have to take off a layer of skin on the way.

But after thinking about it, the seventh prince can be so magnanimous, and she just likes Mr. Dongli unilaterally, so why should she care?
Putting down these thoughts, Suguo's heart suddenly became clear, and his steps became lighter.

Wang Xiluo and Princess Qingyun walked behind them, looking at Shen Qianxia's relationship with other men other than Rong Zhan, they had different thoughts.

"I heard that the princess met Shen Qianxia alone?" Wang Xiluo asked casually, her tone softened.

Princess Qingyun froze for a moment, and rubbed her hands lightly, only then did she feel warmth in her palms.

"Yeah." She replied indifferently, not wanting to say more.

Wang Xiluo turned her head and smiled at her gently: "The princess is here alone and helpless, so she needs to be careful, she is not someone who can be easily provoked."

Princess Qingyun had lingering fears in her heart, especially when she saw Mr. Dongli and Shen Qianxia, ​​she felt her whole heart was lifted.

"Miss Wang is too worried. I don't need to provoke her."

Wang Xiluo smiled without saying a word, and looked away to hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

When approaching the main hall, the sound of drums was deafening, and men and women in various exotic costumes greeted them with their unique and most solemn ceremony.

There are soldiers on both sides of the road to guard them strictly. Even if it is a day worth celebrating, it seems that there is no relaxation, and the guard against the Southern Jin Dynasty will only increase.

At the entrance of the main hall, there stood a dozen or so men and women, dressed in fine clothes, their identities looked dignified.

Standing in the middle is the king of Beiyue, about 40 years old, with a face full of vicissitudes, and a fat body, wearing a thick brown robe, which makes him look even more bloated.

He squinted a pair of eagle-like narrow eyes, raised his brows slightly, and posed like a king.

The two women beside him, one is the Queen of North Vietnam, although she is middle-aged, she is well maintained and her charm is still there.

The other one looks like a queen in terms of eyebrows, eyes and figure, with a charming appearance and affectionate eyes.

Shen Qianxia guessed that she was probably the only princess in North Vietnam.

The sound of the drums gradually faded, then stopped, the singing and dancing also ended, and the atmosphere became quiet.

It adds a bit of bitterness to the already cold air.

Xiao Suhan led the crowd to stop in front of the Beiyue King: "Father, my ministers have already brought the Seventh Prince and others."

The Beiyue King took a few steps forward, stood three feet away from Rong Zhan, and smiled brightly: "Seventh Prince, it's a great honor for you to come to celebrate my birthday!"

Passing past Liu Guogong and Princess Qingyun, who represent Emperor Ming and the crown prince, the Beiyue king greeted Rong Zhan first, with a different intention.

Under Liu Guogong's seemingly calm face, he had already gritted his teeth.

No matter where he goes, he will always be just a courtier and will not be respected.

Rong Zhan curled his lips coldly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "Your Majesty, don't be honored too early."

Beiyue King's eyes tightened, and his gaze slowly shifted from Rong Zhan to Shen Qianxia.

"Is this the Seventh Prince's fiancée?"

(End of this chapter)