Half a month later, Li Qianxun relied on her own ability to solve several internal worries resolutely, among which several external troubles were found, all of which she keenly and secretly solved.

Li Guo finally ushered in a moment of calm, and finally ushered in the big day after Li Qianxun chose a concubine.

On the avenue of Shanglin Yuan, more than a dozen sons and brothers dressed gorgeously and noblely and with handsome faces walked over.

"Yo! Isn't this His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince of our Qin State? How? Now it has been reduced to the point of relying on women for food? ”

The man who spoke was a man in Chinese clothes standing in the middle of Chu Avenue in Shanglin Yuan, although the man's body was weakened like a willow, the smile on his face was amazing.

This person is really a beautiful man.

If you don't look closely at such a gorgeous man, even a woman will see him as a man! However, even a beautiful woman is not as captivating as one-ten-thousandth of him.

What's more, this man in gorgeous clothes still looks weak, and anyone who sees it will have a kind of pity for me.

But it was such a man looking at the Eighth Prince, but his eyes were full of provocation.

The name was said to be the envoy sent by the Qin State and the eighth prince of the Qin State, Ying Jingrui.

Ying Jingrui glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye, his face showed disdain, but he spoke gently and kindly: "The king of Southern Chu sent a person like you to Li to participate in the concubine selection ceremony, and he is not afraid of abrupt beauty." ”

Such a person? What kind of person is that?

If you have a little understanding of the Southern Chu Kingdom, you will know that the weak man brought by Chu Zhaoheng is actually "very promising".

Chu Wenyu, the ghost of the Southern Chu Kingdom, although he was born as the male favorite of the former prime minister of the Southern Chu Kingdom, although his life is not as cheap as the Kunlun slaves, it is not far behind.

But it is such a seemingly weak and unruly man, who does not take a step out of the door, sits back and enjoys his achievements to bring down the prime minister, and he has become a big red man of the emperor of Southern Chu, who dares to provoke him?

Chu Wenyu walked in front of Ying Jingrui in a few lotus steps, although Chu Wenyu was thin, his height was the same as Ying Jingrui's height. Before Ying Jingrui looked at his eyes, he was hooked by Chu Wenyu's neck with both hands, and as soon as he used force, Chu Wenyu and Ying Jingrui narrowed the distance by a few points.

Ying Jingrui's face turned blue in an instant, but he couldn't pull Chu Wenyu's hand away.

"Your Highness, do you know that people like me are poisonous, you have to be careful!" Chu Wenyu deliberately sprayed Ying Jingrui's face with his warm breath, and it looked like he was kissing from a distance.

However, Ying Jingrui looked at Chu Wenyu's deep eyes, unable to move at all, just a handsome face, already dark as if it was about to drip.

Chu Wenyu hadn't stopped moving, getting closer and closer to Ying Jingrui's lips, getting closer and closer... Near......

"Wenyu, the ceremony is about to begin." Zhao Yan, who had been standing behind him, stopped him at the right time.

Zhao Yan is the god of war of the Southern Chu State, and he is also the candidate sent by the Southern Chu State to escort Chu Wenyu this time, and his status is not below Chu Wenyu.

Chu Wenyu wrinkled a beautiful but somewhat pale face, and said coquettishly: "Ayan, you are really a bad person!" Having said that, Chu Wenyu still obediently let go of Ying Jingrui, and then made the most generous appearance I had, and said, "Forget it, I won't worry about this little deflated three, just spare him!" ”

Say it! Chu Wenyu took the lead and didn't pay any attention to Ying Jingrui, who had already blushed with anger from his sentence of 'Xiao Qisan'. Only Zhao Yan slowly followed his footsteps and gradually drifted away.

In the place where everyone didn't notice, Zhao Yan was looking at the person swaggering in front of him with an incomprehensible look.

"Your Highness, there is news from the palace!" Just when Ying Jingrui was about to follow, a guard-like person beside him quickly attached to his ear, and he didn't know what to say, Ying Jingrui's face was poopy, and he threw his sleeves away angrily.

The concubine who followed him lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and then left with her.

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