He never dreamed that the agreement between Shen Ning and Namco would be like this!

Knowing this, he wouldn't let her participate in the competition anyway. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Shaoyang's teeth creaked.

Bastard! Damn it! This damn prince of Eastern Qin! He is too rude and arrogant! He dares to beat his princess's idea, is he impatient!

"King Dingyuan, calm down, calm down!"

"Don't be impulsive! The emperor is in charge of everything!"

The ministers were all shocked by the cold murderous intent he exuded, and the ministers who were good friends with him were dissuaded one after another.

But Chu Shaoyang turned a deaf ear, his eyes were blood-red, his hand pressed on the hilt of the soft sword at his waist, strode to the edge of the stands, and was about to jump down.

"Shaoyang, stop!"

A red shadow flashed, and the eldest princess An Le was quick with her hands, grabbed Chu Shaoyang's shoulder, and scolded coldly: "What are you going to do!"

"Aunt Huang, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him......!" He actually wants to snatch my Ning'er!" Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth.

The eldest princess lowered her voice and said in his ear: "If you kill him, you will destroy the peace between the two countries, you will let the wolf smoke rise again, the people will not live in peace, and more importantly, you will put your father and emperor to death!"

Although her voice was low, it was like a slap in the face, and it suddenly woke up the murderous Chu Shaoyang.

He stared at the blood-red eyes, turned to the eldest princess, and said in a dumb voice: "But Aunt Huang, can I just let him snatch Ning'er?"

"How is it possible!" The eldest princess said: "Even if you agree, the emperor will never agree, not to mention, the agreement between the two of them is that if Ning Er loses, she will go with the prince of Dong Qin, so you believe that the prince of Dong Qin will win? I am more optimistic about Ning Er." ”

Chu Shaoyang suddenly patted his head and shouted: "Yes, yes, I was confused by that bastard prince, Ning'er will not lose, absolutely not!"

He clenched his fists hard and stared down intently.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, both the Crown Prince and the Imperial Concubine have finished writing, and I ask Your Majesty the Emperor to make a fair ruling. ”

Under the stands, Namco pressed his right hand on his left chest, bent slightly to Mochuan in the stands, and bowed.

This time, he spoke the Western Chu dialect with a straight tone, and did not let the interpreter interpret.

Mo Chuan knew that this was the most respectful etiquette in their Eastern Qin Kingdom, bowed slightly, and under the focus of everyone's eyes, he walked down the stands step by step and came to the two of them.

Although he was facing Namco, his eyes were always on her.

She was half-bowed, and all he could see was the top of her jet-black hair, her pretty white chin, and her two rows of long, dense eyelashes fluttering gently.

Why, she was also uneasy, and she was flustered? Was it because of his proximity? Or was it because she wasn't sure about winning or losing the competition?

Mo Chuan's face was as calm as water, but there was a raging fire burning in his heart, and he could barely take his eyes off her face.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, what this prince wants you to inspect is not the beauty of your princess, why does His Majesty the Emperor keep staring at the princess?"

Namu looked at Mo Chuan with a smile, and rushed out without any scruples.

Shen Ning's body shook slightly, and then he raised his head, just in time to meet Mo Chuan's gaze.

Her eyes were clear and bright, flashing with a sparkling water, and just one glance made his heart flutter and his breathing became rapid.