King Tengxun of Xiaoyao stared at the Princess Yuehua with a burning gaze, and stopped for a while on those indifferent eyes.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

But the feeling was so subtle that she couldn't tell what it was for a while.

However, her first impression of Princess Yuehua was not bad. Although the other party took her face a little, she somehow felt that the other party's original intention was not like this.

Maybe it's really like what A Ming said, just afraid of her?

Thinking of this, King Xiaoyao couldn't help but jokingly said, "His Royal Highness Princess doesn't like me, so why don't you see a smile on your face?"

This little girl is so young, what does she have to act so mature?

Nan Yuan pursed her lips.

Miscalculated.

Should be replaced by a lively and lovely character.

However, she doesn't seem to be active.

"King Xiaoyao is a man who loves flowers and sees them bloom, but I was a little uncomfortable when I first arrived, so I was disrespectful."

Teng Xun raised his eyebrows lightly, "This king has some medical skills, but this king, Princess Guanyuehua, has a rosy complexion, and it doesn't look like she's not accustomed to the environment."

Nan Yuan's mouth twitched.

Very good, this style is indeed her own mother.

"Haha, this king is joking. Her Royal Highness, please."

Nan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh yes, this king forgot that Her Royal Highness is not feeling well, come here, take this king's sedan chair!" Teng Xun clapped his hands.

Nan Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, not long after, a luxurious sedan chair with a red gauze covering its head, decorated with gems such as red, purple and yellow, and covered in bilingbiling light, was carried over by four sturdy women.

Nan Yuan's eyes fell on the sedan chair, her eyelids trembling fiercely.

Does anyone carry a sedan with them?

Still such a pompous sedan.

Oh yes, her mother-in-law has always been able to lie down and never sit, and never stand when she can sit. She adheres to the principle of enjoying life in a timely manner, and she especially loves all kinds of coercive props.

"Xun Xun, it's getting late." A deep voice sounded, reminding at the right time.

Nan Yuan heard the sound, her eyes moved slightly, and she turned to look.

This turn of his eyes just met a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.

After two pairs of cold eyes that looked different in appearance stared at each other for one, two, or three seconds, Nan Yuan took the lead to look away.

The brief confrontation made Nan Yuan squeeze the palm of her hand, and she broke into a cold sweat, which made her frown in displeasure.

Sure enough, the old man couldn't hide it.

Even if she didn't use her own body, and even deliberately wrapped her primordial spirit with a secret method to prevent her aura from leaking, the old man still recognized her.

Hehe, this **** powerful bloodline induction.

But she was not bad at figuring out the old man's mind.

Even if she is recognized by the old man now, the old man's perverted possessiveness will never allow anyone to distract his mother's attention.

As Nan Yuan expected, at this moment, even if her father recognized her, he pretended not to know her.

If you pretend you don't know it, then pretend to the end. What did the warning glance just now mean? Afraid that her daughter, who paid for the phone bill, would disturb his honeymoon trip?

He's not ashamed of being an old man, he doesn't even look at how old he is, and he still acts like a young man.

Nan Yuan complained frantically in her heart, but her surface was as steady as Mount Tai.

"My lord, it's really getting late, so I won't take the sedan chair."

When the words fell, Nan Yuan neatly turned over and mounted her horse.

On a high-headed horse, the heroine was dressed in a purple and purple dress, with delicate features, but cold eyebrows. When she walked side by side with the heroic King Xiaoyao in red, her appearance was a little off, and her demeanor was not at all inferior.

The Xiaoyao Palace was half a step behind and followed behind the two, occasionally swept across the back of Nan Yuan's head with a cold gaze.

Nan Yuan is as steady as Mount Tai, pretending not to notice.

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The Seventh Prince's Mansion.

Wan Cheng Yichen's actions of looking out the window from time to time betrayed his restless heart at the moment.

Chao Pan and Mu Nian served from left to right behind him.

Chaopan has recovered from his injuries, and after being beaten a few times, he dare not go too far, but he still feels that he has fallen out of favor inexplicably.

Since His Royal Highness took out his anger at him because of the tenth prince, he would not contact the tenth prince for the time being.

Chaopan is not a person who sits and waits for death. He has been waiting for an opportunity to regain his favor. At this time, seeing his master frequently looking out the window, he dared to test: "His Royal Highness, it is very lively outside, it seems that Princess Yuehua of Dale Kingdom has entered the city. already."

Wan Cheng Yichen paused for a moment, with an expression that had nothing to do with him, and hummed lightly.

Chao Pan rolled his eyes, "His Royal Highness, I also want to go out and watch the fun. It is said that Princess Yuehua of the Great Le country is both talented and beautiful, and she is not inferior to the King of Xiaoyao in the Kingdom of Shadows."

This is a pleasing word. Chaopan is used to trying to figure out the master's mind and doing what the master wants to do. It is not difficult to understand why Wan Cheng Yichen used him so much in the past.

Wan Cheng Yichen brushed his cuffs and said lightly, "I'll give you a half-day off, let's go and see, but if you go at this time, I will go to the palace to attend the banquet at night, so you don't have to go with me."

Chao Pan's expression instantly froze, and he whispered, "Your Highness, this slave doesn't want to go."

Seeing this, Mu Nian took the initiative to ask for orders, "His Royal Highness, the slave can exchange with Chaopan. The palace is restrained, and the slave is clumsy, afraid of colliding with the noble and embarrassing His Highness."

Wan Zhai Yichen glanced at him with a hatred of iron, "Forget it, let's change it, Mu Nian, let's go and see if Princess Yuehua is as beautiful as the legend."

An hour later, Mu Nian came back out of breath and told his master what he had seen and heard.

The streets and alleys in the city were crowded with people, and the inn and attic on both sides were also full of human heads, which was really lively.

Princess Yuehua of the Great Le Country actually brought dancers and musicians and other performers. After entering the city, the silk bamboo and wind music continued, singing and dancing.

The men in the army are all tall and heroic, completely different from the men in their shadow country, and there are people in the team who sprinkle candy on both sides of the streets...

However, when talking about that Princess Yuehua, Mu Nian's foolish criticism pouted, "Your Highness, Princess Yuehua looks pretty good, but it's still incomparable with our King Xiaoyao, her body is not like me. The women of Shangying Kingdom are as strong and sturdy, and they are not like the King of Xiaoyao, they are thinner than our men from the Kingdom of Shangying..."

Mu Nian commented a lot on his own. He stepped on one and held one, and he stepped on it very proudly. He didn't realize it at all. After listening to him, Wan Yichen's face became darker and darker, and his eyes were dark. Started shooting ice knives at him.

Nine times out of ten, Princess Yuehua is the body that Yuan Shu was looking for this time. Now Yuan Shu is Princess Yuehua, and Wan Cheng Yichen doesn't like when others say that Yuan Shu is bad.

This is the wife who has worshipped heaven and earth with him!

Chaopan made a remedy in time after observing the words and feelings, "Mu Nian's words are wrong, Princess Yuehua is only sixteen years old this year, and her body has not fully grown yet, when she grows longer, she will definitely be a great beauty who will not lose to King Xiaoyao. "

Seeing that the master's brows and eyes widened after hearing this, Chao Pan continued: "If anyone in the Great Le country is worthy of our highness, it must be this Princess Yuehua."

When Wan Cheng Yichen heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Rainbow farts really sound good, no wonder Yuan Shu likes it so much.

"Chaopan, ordered to go down, I want to enter the palace."

Mu Nianji said indifferently, "Your Highness, it's still early for this evening's reception, and the ministers haven't left yet."

Wan Cheng Yichen glanced coldly, "I'll go to the palace to greet the Empress."

Wan Cheng Yichen actually wanted to send him a roll call.

But he is a prince, and he wants to be elegant.