The unknown third prince of the Li Kingdom is obedient, he is simply a goblin, and everyone swallows their saliva involuntarily.

With such a posture, I don't know which is better than a few on the list of beautiful men.

Thinking about it, everyone secretly compared Yin Ziyuan and Sang Moyu in their hearts, and at this moment, Sang Moyu suddenly raised his eyes, the stars in his eyes shone brightly, he hooked his lips slightly and smiled evilly, and in an instant, thousands of scenery were reduced to foils.

"Is this king good-looking?"

The cold voice instantly woke up the sluggish crowd, and slapped their heads hard, so that they did not continue to be confused by beauty, the king of war is the king of war, and he really lived up to the name of the top of the list of beautiful men.

No one noticed that Yin Ziyuan's peach blossom eyes flashed with a yin vulture for a moment. However, thinking of the next plan, his mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and the corners of his lips unconsciously raised an arc.

"In addition to congratulating his birthday this time, there is another important event that needs to be asked to Emperor Luo."

"Oh? What's the matter. Mu Junrin asked with some curiosity.

Yu Yu Lingshuang frowned, she was keenly aware of Yin Ziyuan's malicious gaze, and swept over her lightly.

"This is the national letter of the Jin Kingdom, I heard that the queen of Jin and the princess side by side are handkerchief friends, the two families have exchanged tokens under the consent of Emperor Jin and the king side by side, finger belly for marriage, and now the time has passed, I don't know the paper marriage contract back then, do not make the number?"

Yin Ziyuan took out the national letter and a black jade from his sleeve and handed them to the chamberlain, and said in a surprising voice.

Brush brush brush - meaning that the sight of the yin is not yin, and they have thrown themselves into the dark feather frost.

After being stunned for a moment, Youyu Lingshuang's face sank suddenly, thinking about it carefully, there is indeed a marriage contract between Yu Lansheng, the prince of Jinguo, and Wen Yinya, and the piece of black jade that is divided into two was originally the ancestral heirloom of the Liu family, and one of them is still hanging on the real Wen Yinya, which is Yin's neck.

Sang Moyu forcibly pressed down the killing intent surging in his heart, and let the ferocious anger rise from the depths of his eyes, damn it, he really wants to kill Yin Ziyuan and that bullshit prince now, marriage contract, heh, dreaming.

Moti Youyu Lingshuang is not really gentle and elegant, even if it is true, he will never allow her to have any inexplicable involvement with other men, not in name.

"Since it is the marriage of the prince of Jinguo, why let the three princes of Li do it for him." Mu Junrin's eyes flashed.

Although Jin is a small country, but rich in materials, the geographical position is superior, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is said that the Butterfly Dance Emperor and the String Moon Holy Venerable have stayed here for a short time, and left an unbreakable defensive barrier, after thousands of years, the power of the inheritance has not diminished, so the Jin Kingdom is known as the country with the strongest defense.

There were invaders who did not believe in evil and led thousands of troops to try to forcibly break the barrier, and even spent a lot of money to invite hundreds of mystics to help, but the result was in vain, which also made the world once again witness the strength of the two deities.

The times are changing, but the war has never spread to the Jin country, and there are even historical records that in the unknown years, a certain monarch coveted the Jin country, and deliberately tried to lead the war to the border of the Jin country, but was shocked to find that the entire Jin country disappeared out of thin air, and finally had to give up.

But when the soldiers breathed, Jinguo appeared out of thin air again, which made everyone in the world shout miracles.

In the long run, Jinguo firmly guarded its own boundaries, did not fight, did not grab, and did not cling to anyone, and gradually became the 'hermit' among the countries of the world, one of the most unique existences.

Mu Junlin was very surprised, according to the style of Jinguo, how could he have such a close relationship with the Li State, and let the prince of the Li State go to other countries to ask for relatives instead of the prince of his own country.

Whether it's a great relationship or another ulterior secret.

Not only Mu Junrin, but everyone had different thoughts, speculating about the relationship between Li and Jin.

"Li and Jin were married as early as three days ago, the two countries are now brothers, and the current prince is the nephew of this prince, and his marriage is a major event, so I naturally have to take more care of my uncle."

Feeling that Sang Moyu's body exuded an increasingly obscure aura, Yin Ziyuan's smile became more and more demonic.

"Jin Guo is willing to marry the lord of your country with the gift of the mother of the country. Wangluo Huang is an adult beauty, and the Jin and Li kingdoms are grateful. With that, he bowed, sat back in his place, took a drink from his glass, and quietly waited for Mu Junrin to make a decision.

"What does Wen Aiqing think?" No one has ever been able to guess Sang Moyu's thoughts, including Mu Junrin, in his opinion, although Sang Moyu's attitude towards Wen Yinya is a little different, it is still vague.

He can't move Sang Moyu for the time being, so he can only retreat and find a way to control him, it is best to pinch his lifeline and make him completely loyal to him, only in this way will he be a little relieved.

He has always believed that as long as he is human, he will have weaknesses, even a near-perfect man like Sang Moyu is no exception.

This time may be an opportunity given to him by God to test Sang Moyu, let him see if this woman is Sang Moyu's weakness.

For a while, the dark tide was surging, everyone had different thoughts, the Queen Mother, who was sitting next to Emperor Luo, sighed leisurely, the current situation, she was speechless, she was sandwiched between Mu Junlin and Sang Moyu in the past few years, one was her own son, and the other was the son of her benefactor who grew up, alas, she was old, she couldn't take care of it, and the young people's affairs would be solved by themselves.