Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 1897: Mingqi's heart is cold

Natu propped her head up and squinted at Ming Qi.

Suddenly, her red lips parted slightly, and she said with a smile, "Ming Qi, it turns out that your hands look good when you are on me, and even better when you pick up things."

Ming Qi seemed to be accustomed to her molesting and did not change his face.

He said lightly: "His Royal Highness praised it, but it still looks better on you."

here we go again.

Like this, with a calm expression on his face, with ambiguous words, without moving his brows, Ming Qi is definitely a master.

In Jeanette's heart, it was as if a kitten's paw was scratching.

Her complexion was flushed from drunkenness, and she looked a little embarrassed.

"Humph!" Natu snorted coldly.

She closed her eyes and lay flat on the beauty's couch.

"Speaking of which, there are so many sons of Emperor Qi. At the banquet just now, I was dazzled."

Having said this, Natu couldn't help but sneer: "I don't know if Emperor Qi can tell the difference?"

Ming Qi lowered his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Maybe."

Natu turned over and looked at Ming Qi on her arm: "Then, which prince do you think is suitable for me?"

Ming Qi put her shoes on the couch.

Afterwards, he took it seriously and calmly helped Natu analyze.

"It stands to reason that the eldest prince is the eldest son, and is most likely to inherit the throne. Originally, it was the best choice, but Emperor Qi should not allow the future prince to marry a wife from an outsider."

"If the princess marries the eldest prince, she can only be a side concubine, so why should that be the case."

"This time we are here, the princess should choose the prince whose mother and concubine's power is weak, so that he can be brought back to the Western Regions after marriage."

"So, people like the second prince, third prince, and eighth prince, who have a strong family background, don't need to think about it."

"At the banquet just now, I actually paid attention to the princess for a little while."

"I personally think that the fourteenth prince is good, speaks elegantly, has a calm temperament, and has also inquired about his humble position. The fourteenth prince and his concubine died early after being convicted. He has just returned to Beijing, and his strength is not strong."

"For the princess, the fourteenth prince should be the best choice."

Natu sat up, frowning, as if a little unhappy: "You know so well, are you helping me look at each other?"

Ming Qi raised his black eyes, and his eyes were like the calm sea, so deep and peaceful that one could not see the end.

"Before coming out this time, the king also specially explained his humble position to assist His Royal Highness the princess to find a good person who is worthy of marriage."

"Although the fourteenth prince is not favored, compared to the rest of the prince, his strength is not high, but he is noble enough."

"If you marry him, after the princess returns to the Western Regions, the second prince will no longer be your opponent."

Natu frowned even tighter.

Her green eyes were like glass, staring straight at Ming Qi.

It seemed that he wanted to see a trace of pity or sadness from his upright attitude.

But, none of it.

Ming Qi's heart is cold, maybe he still hates her all the time.

Because of her involvement, he was poisoned and lost his freedom, and he had to become a person who was ridiculed by people like the head and the pet.

So, he can't wait for her to find someone to marry, right?

Natu thought of this, and her red lips outlined a hint of self-deprecation.

In her green eyes, there is also a strong domineering.

"Okay, since you said that the Fourteenth Prince is good, then you can find a way to let me get in touch with him."

"Ming Qi, if I really marry him, I will definitely not forget your goodness, and allow you to be on an equal footing with him."

Natu seemed to be intending to anger Ming Qi, and when she said this, she stretched out her fingertips and pressed it on Ming Qi's shoulder.