Chapter 213: Walking Alone and Slowly
"Stupid."
Quan Jingmo laughed and rubbed her messy shredded hair with his chin, causing her to protest.
"Tell me quickly, don't sell it."
Mu Yuxi was very curious.
"Look at him, now he can be regarded as a mountain and a poor water, but there is a way to make another village bright in front of him. Of course, he will beat him up, which can make him think about it. ”
"I still don't understand."
Mu Yuxi grimaced his face.
"If you're really that smart, you can still make me emperor?"
Quan Jingmo looked down on her.
"Good, good. The wise emperor, tell the little girl. ”
I don't understand where his confidence comes from.
"The artificial cultivation of medicine you said tonight has made the medicine of Xiling Country no longer the only choice, and I said that the recent cultivation of the Quan Dynasty has greatly reduced the amount of medicinal materials needed, which makes it even more compelling for him to choose a method that can make the Quan Dynasty sell to him."
The debt of favor is the most difficult debt in the world to repay, there is no eternal friend, there is no eternal interest relationship, but there is eternal favor.
If the king of Xiling wants not to back down the price, he must choose an excellent and friendly object, and ensure that this friendly object can have the authority to let the Quan Dynasty spend a lot of money for her.
"So the King of Xiling is now thinking about which woman to choose to marry, and then let that woman come and make you pay willingly?"
"Not stupid."
Quan Jingmo just clicked it, and Mu Yuxi guessed ten times.
"blocked a road for King Xiling, and he immediately found another way, and he is really a chicken thief."
Mu Yu slandered.
"All kings are like this, they put their interests first, and sometimes they have to sacrifice themselves."
"And so are you?"
"Yes. I don't like those women in the harem, but I have to marry them into the palace in order to appease the previous dynasty, don't say you don't like them, and I don't like them either. ”
Quan Jingmo sighed.
"What about me? Don't you like me too? ”
Flattering.
"Yes. What about you, it's because I hate Mu Zhiyuan, and Mu Zhiyuan hates you, so I don't like him, but I'm good to you. ”
Want to hear something nice? Quan Jingmo didn't talk about it.
"Oh."
Mu Yuxi smiled, in fact, she understood. At the beginning, when she entered the palace, she made so many big mistakes, but Quan Jingmo didn't kill her, in fact, it has something to do with the reason he said just now. It's just that later, I don't know where it started, and I went deeper.
Quietly looking at the sad King of Xiling below, the two of them did not speak for a long time.
Quan Jingmo's eyes were heavy, and he suddenly said:
"I hope he doesn't choose the royal sister."
He opened his mouth lightly, and Mu Yuxi looked up at him.
"Don't you want the imperial sister to be married?"
"That's nature. The royal sister has been pampered since she was a child, and she has a good personality, so letting her go to get along is to make her suffer greatly. But I'm really afraid that King Xiling will choose her, after all, she is the most suitable person. ”
Quan Jingmo's care for Quan Jinxia is well known, and Quan Jinxia is also of marriageable age, and his words are effective, so it is inevitable that King Xiling will not make this calculation.
"If King Xiling really chooses the imperial sister, can't you just let her go?"
"You don't understand, the most important thing between countries is sincerity. And I promised him to let him go to Beijing to choose the woman he liked, so as long as he met the conditions, I must let her marry. ”
Quan Jingmo was a little worried.
"Don't worry, he doesn't necessarily really choose the imperial sister."
Mu Yuxi put his arms around his waist and stood on tiptoe to smooth his slightly frowning brow.
Slow Pavilion.
Xiling Ang paced there alone, the moonlight was beautiful, the snow was white, and the surroundings were quiet, the most time to admire, but where was he in the mood.
Mu Yuxi blocked his back road, and Quan Jingmo fanned the flames again, blocking the future financial road of Xiling Kingdom, and he really couldn't find any other way.
"And pro, and pro."
Xilingang spat out these two sentences softly.
This time, he has a favorite woman, Mu Yuxi, the woman who is both loved and hated. Even if it's just a day together, he has already learned how different she is. He knew that a woman who could fascinate Quan Jingmo had the secret to her peerless beauty.
However, she is already Zhaoyi, and she must not become the object of harmony.
If you can't find the woman you like, you can only find a woman who is the most beneficial to the country.
Kwon Jin-ha.
This was the first woman that popped into Xilingang's mind.
I have long heard that when the emperor's own sister, the eldest princess of the right dynasty, the biological daughter of the queen mother, and the princess who is loved by thousands of people. Most crucially, she is unmarried.
"Eldest Princess."
In the Slow Pavilion, Xiling Ang kept repeating this sentence.
Eldest princess, probably the emperor will sell his sister's face.
The Quan Dynasty is not short of money, as long as artificial cultivation is a difficult journey to explore, probably if the eldest princess is married, the two countries have become a marriage country, and the Quan Dynasty is obliged to help Xiling.
Xiling Ang thought.
However, what kind of woman is Quan Jinxia? Will it be pampered? Will it be grumpy? Will you be arrogant?
Will it be less than one ten-thousandth of Mu Yuxi's?
In the second half of the night, King Xiling came out of the Slow Pavilion, he raised his eyes and looked at Quan Jingmo's room. It was late at night when he entered the Slow Pavilion, but he could see the candlelight through the window. Now, it's pitch black. Xiling Ang couldn't help but be a little envious of Quan Jingmo: the world is worry-free, the people live in peace, the beauty is in their arms, and they are still young. (To be continued.) )