Transmigrated Princess

Su Xiangwan thought about it. He was still palpitating, so he called Yuansi: "I'm afraid something will happen. You let people pay attention to the movement of the prison."

In fact, someone was sent to pay attention.

She's worried now. She just sent more people.

Yuan Si immediately nodded and said, "OK."

Su Xiangwan listened to the deafening drums in front of him before he could get his thoughts together.

Even if the distance is still a little far, the sound of knocking still makes people shake from the soles of their feet to their hearts.

Qingmei said, "girl, it's your royal highness Lin Wang."

Su Xiangwan looked over and saw Zhao Changling, who was riding a white horse and dressed in gorgeous clothes, sitting high on his horse and moving forward all the way. He didn't forget that the people on both sides of the road showed a slight smile.

After witnessing his royal highness Lin Wang's demeanor, no matter men, women, old or young, they uncontrollably shouted excitedly and cheerfully, trying to make the noble highness look at it, even one.

He has a high reputation in the hearts of the people. He only heard about it before, but now he has seen it with his own eyes.

Su xiangnight saw Zhao Changling holding a posture like a big star and treating the people like enthusiastic and crazy fans. He couldn't help but say, "it's wearing a Dragon Robe, not like the crown prince."

The male master aura is still there.

But if the original Zhao Changling was there, the Qi field would not be two meters eight, and there would be at least two meters.

When he looks at everyone's eyes, he is a real arrogant attitude. That feeling is not to look down on him, but that even if he cares about you, smiles at you and extends a helping hand to you, you can find in your heart that there is an impassable gap in front of you, and Zhao Changling is there.

After Chen Xi became Zhao Changling, everything he did accurately stepped on the point that Su Xiangwan hated. Now she has no pity for this person.

Qingmei doesn't know what Su Xiangwan is talking about, but she knows that this sentence scolds Zhao Changling, so she agrees: "girl, you're right."

Su Xiangwan was amused by her serious appearance.

She opened her mouth and said, "go ahead, the team of Nanzhao mission has come in through the gate."

Tu Zhong, the leading general of Nanzhao team, will lead the troops to come forward on horseback.

He is not very old and his figure is not very tall. On the contrary, he is short compared with an Shiying and Yan Tianfang.

But when those eyes look at people, they are invisible with some unique sharpness like an eagle.

Behind him, there were one gauze tent carriage after another.

The figure of the woman could be seen faintly in the carriage. Probably because he couldn't see clearly, the big guy looked up harder.

The wind stirred a corner and saw the side face inside in detail. Some people who saw it clearly kept making amazing sounds.

Zhao Changling sat on the horse. He didn't even give any eyes to the beauty behind Tu Zhong.

In the bright and blinding sky, a pink light flashed faintly.

——Like a signal.

When Zhao Changling saw the pink light, the smile in his eyes could not help deepening a lot.

He opened his mouth gently, and no one could hear what he said - "bye, your Highness the king of Henan."

Su Xiangwan followed Qingmei forward. She suddenly felt as if she had been knocked by something. She frowned with pain.

But the pain was so fleeting that she couldn't catch what caused it.

"A little strange," she couldn't help saying.

Seeing that her face was bad, Qingmei quickly said, "girl, if we go back, there's nothing to look at."

Su Xiangwan looked through the crowd, pressed the difference in his heart, shook his head and said, "it's all right."

Green plum saw her insist and didn't say anything. She just followed her.

Ten carriages passed by one after another.

In every carriage, there is a rare beauty.

The most difference between Nanzhao beauty and Daliang beauty is temperament.

Su Xiangwan looked at the painting and found that none of the beauties in Nanzhao had a pale face. Their beauty was very strong, but it didn't make people feel strong, but it was a little soul stirring charm.

If you really want to describe it, it is - like a goblin.

Even Qingmei couldn't help saying, "it's sincere of these beauties to send envoys to Nanzhao king."

More than sincerity.

"It's Sima Zhao's heart."

The conspiracy smell overflowing the screen can't be covered if you want to cover it.

These beauties say they are dedicated to the emperor, but the emperor can't want all ten. If you really receive them in the harem, there will be chaos in the harem.

It's most likely to be here. Pick a meaning and accept it yourself.

Others are naturally given to ministers who have made outstanding contributions.

What about the ministers who brought the beauty back, that is, some are happy and others are sad.

After all, these beauties are scattered, like fishing lines, and they can always catch one or two fish in the end.

Even the smarter ones have to hurt their heads to solve this problem. If they have a bad mind, they will fall into it.

No matter whether you plant it or not, there will be some trouble.

People obviously sent a group of spies over and made you embarrassed to refuse.

After all, Daliang is a great country. It is impossible to be afraid of hands and feet when receiving a gift.

Qingmei also said, "yes, so many beauties are ambitious."

Su Xiangwan nodded: "without ambition, how can we unify the six imperial edicts?"

Nanzhao king was not only ambitious, but also a talent.

To send a beauty is to send a spy.

Sending the princess and her relatives is another sign of sincerity.

After all, there are two bosses next to him, one is girder and the other is Tubo. None of them seems easy to provoke. He deals with them. His relationship with girder is similar to and wants to hold his thighs, but in fact, he also wants to take the opportunity to make some trouble and change the situation that he has always been the youngest brother.

Apart from these complicated things, she was relieved to see these beauties and found that they were really pleasing to the eye.

Until the last carriage passed by, Su Xiang felt the kind of love he felt late and suddenly glanced again.

She pressed her heart, could not detect the difference, but her eyes could not help but fixed on the last carriage.

This anomaly seems to have something to do with the carriage, or... The people in the carriage.

Su Xiangwan therefore took a serious look at the carriage again.

The wind swayed and lifted up a small corner.

The woman in the carriage looked out and happened to see Su Xiangwan's direction.

She was wearing a veil, and Su Xiangwan could only vaguely see her exposed eyebrows and eyes.

It's really fascinating.

The first feeling in her heart was that the fox of a thousand years had become a sperm.

Su Xiangwan was in the crowd, dressed normally and didn't stand out.

But she looked at the woman and found that the other party's eyes passed through the crowd and finally landed on her accurately.

I don't know if I'm dazzled.

Su Xiangwan felt that the woman turned her head slightly and seemed to smile.