I like you by heart

After she changed her clothes, she went to see her brother. Zhou Yuxuan, the second emperor's son, and a emissary came with her. When Zhou Ling came, she angrily said what had just been beaten.

Zhou Yuxuan frowned. "You are too naughty. You are beating people in the imperial garden? If we do, I'm afraid that Yi will send us troops again! You know now, my father doesn't want to fight! "

"What happened to me? Second brother, you are too timid. As expected, what I gave birth to is different! " Zhou Ling finished with a sneer and turned away.

Zhou Yuxuan was slightly changed by her angry face, but at last he held back.

He really didn't know what to say about this royal sister. She didn't come out easily either. She was just a concubine who had a hard time giving birth and raised her for the queen.

I thought I was so noble that I would not be sent to make peace!

The emperor and his courtesans were all seated, and the eunuch's shrill voice proclaimed the audience of the people of the Yi state.

The emissary took the second prince, and the princess came in. When she reached the center, several people knelt down to salute.

The emperor was very satisfied. For so many years, although they often fought and won, the people of Yi Kingdom did not come to negotiate.

This is the first time.

Meng Yi sits not far below the emperor. He plays with his glass and looks casual.

Ping An is sitting diagonally opposite him.

Zhao Xiang wants to sit with Ping'an, so he comes directly and huddles with her.

Although some do not conform to the rules, but today everyone is happy, no one will care.

"Peace be with you." The emperor raised his hand.

The emissary took the Yi people aside.

"Thank you, Emperor. In order to show his sincerity, our emperor ordered his officials to bring some gifts to his majesty."

There are several people in the back holding several trays with all kinds of gifts on them.

Ping An glanced at these people and suddenly felt that the person holding the tray behind was familiar.

The man lowered his head deeply, couldn't see his face clearly, and looked at the man as if he was safe and thoughtful.

"Thank you very much to the emperor of Yi."

Several people went to the side seat.

Their seats are just opposite those of the princes.

Princess Zhou Ling saw the peace on the opposite side, sneered, and then looked at the handsome man beside her. Her eyes lit up in a flash, staring at Meng Xun.

Meng Huo felt this line of sight, looked up, frowned and moved away.

Ping'an looks at the princess Yi in the opposite direction with a smile on his face. It seems that he plays too lightly. He dare to look at Meng Xun like this!

Chu Jun pulled Ping'an's sleeve, and Ping'an turned around and smiled. Chu Jun was worried. The princess was originally married to the prince. What does Zhou Ling mean?

Looking for the eighth prince?

Chu Jun was angry, but not for himself, but for peace!

In her eyes, her eighth Prince is a princess, how to make others covet him!

Zhao Xiang almost didn't control him. He rushed to beat people.

"What a disgusting look!"

Peace shut him up.

Zhao Xiang, "..."

Ping An sighed. Yang Yuan died. Zhao Xiang went to the battlefield only when he was sad. His marriage was already difficult. Now he lacks a little finger. He doesn't know when to find the right woman for him and doesn't dislike him.

Zhou Ling stood up and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, when I was in the imperial garden today, I was beaten by people in your country. I hope your majesty will make a decision for me!"