Feng Qian turned back and looked straight at Jun Moying, the handsome face that rarely showed a trace of expression in front of everyone, but at this moment, his eyebrows were deeply locked, flashing with obvious coldness.

The Queen Mother knew that he was angry, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly wanted to speak, but Nangong Che took the lead.

Nangong Che clearly felt the cold air emanating from his body, but he still lightly hooked the corners of his lips: "The queen mother often said to the palace that it is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover." Therefore, as long as His Majesty can nod his head, the palace is willing to marry Feng Qian with twenty cities bordering Dongqi. ”

There was a gasp of cold air all around.

Twenty cities for a woman?

Should I say that this Nanyue prince is too stupid, or should I say that he is too affectionate?

The women present all showed a look of surprise and envy, but they had worked so hard to perform for so long, and such benefits were snatched away by an unexpected person, which was really hateful!

The Chinese military officials all wanted to rush up and say "good" directly. Xique is already a defeated country, and there is nothing to fear, and now only South Vietnam can compete with Dongqian on this continent. If this marriage is successful, not only will it be able to form a friendship with South Vietnam for at least ten years, coexist peacefully, but also get twenty cities for nothing!

"I don't know what His Majesty thinks?" Nangong saw that Jun Moying hadn't spoken for a long time, and couldn't help but ask again.

The women of the harem, including the queen and the queen mother, couldn't help but look at the emperor.

There was a bit of expectation in his eyes, but there were some well-concealed and some obvious differences.

If Feng Qian leaves, they will be equivalent to getting rid of a powerful enemy, and they will no longer have to worry about someone taking advantage of the monarch's favor and tyranny!

Jun Moying took in everyone's reactions, hooked his lips and smiled instead of anger, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Finally, his eyes were fixed on the woman in the center of the hall, and the thin and weak little thing was looking at him at the moment, like a kitten afraid of being abandoned, and he was pitiful.

If Feng Qian knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would have to die of anger on the spot.

Still pitiful?

She's obviously very angry and speechless, okay!

This bullshit and pro-family are clearly her business, why do these people want to decide for her as a matter of course? Aren't you going to ask her for the opinion of the client?

Whoa, this damn evil feudal dynasty!

Jun Moying's eyes stared at her deeply, but the words were said to Nangong Che, with a bit of coldness in his deep voice.

"The prince's heart is inevitably too big, Lan Luocao is my treasure, Feng Qian is also my treasure, not to mention that it is only twenty cities, even if it is two hundred, I will not give her to anyone. If the prince wants to take away my two treasures at once, I don't want to endure the pain, and I can't cut my love! ”

The tone is aggressive and loud.

The rejection and threats between the lines are self-evident - if Nangong Che still wants Nalan Luocao, it is best to shut up with each other, otherwise it will only be a bamboo basket for nothing, and in the end you will get nothing.

Even, he didn't give the other party any chance to choose at all - Lan Luocao was used for the queen of Nanyue, if he gave up for the sake of a woman, it could only show that Nangong Che, the prince, was disloyal and unfilial. Once the news of this matter was reported back to South Vietnam, it was feared that even its position as prince would be threatened.

Everyone was shocked.

Regardless of how politely this is said, how can Feng Qian, a little Jieyu, be compared with twenty cities, and how can she be compared with the diplomatic relations between Dongqian and South Vietnam?

The Queen Mother twisted her eyebrows and looked at Jun Moying disapprovingly.

"The Emperor's ......"

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