Chapter 120:

Murong Nanci was silent about Yang Jun's words, how could she answer!

If she marries a man, forget it, but she is not, will marrying delay the youth of others?

And she has promised to treat the princess, what else do you want her to do?

They don't believe in her, that's their business, she can only prove that she is capable with practical actions, what else can she do?

I'm afraid that no matter what she does, they won't believe her.

So why should she be confused about such unnecessary trouble!

They will only be the last ones to be slapped in the face!

Now she just needs one such opportunity to prove her abilities!

"Why don't you speak? Do you regret it? It's useless to regret it, you can't run away now! Yang Jun said proudly, as if he had foreseen her tragic situation.

"You look happy?" Murong Nanci admired Yang Jun's smug face, as if fantasies could give him great satisfaction.

I hope that when the results come out, he will be able to maintain this pride when he comes to ask her to cure her brother!

Yang Jun's face suddenly stiffened, and he waved his hand, "No!" I'm just worried about you! "It's your brother who is worried!

Murong Nan didn't debunk it, Yang Jun was a tsundere cat, and there was a possibility of fried hair at any time, and fried hair was equivalent to abnormality.

Abnormal means that you are tired of talking!

"Oh!"

As he spoke, the slave maid had already led them to the palace, entered the golden gate carved with a five-clawed golden dragon four meters high, and entered the interior, which was large in scale, about half the size of Shangguan City.

The hedron inside piles up the highest imperial seat, which looks particularly dazzling, just like seeing a magical existence like a golden dragon guarding treasures, and I can't imagine that this emperor also likes these shiny things.

In the entire palace, four carved dragon red lacquer pillars that were about five people hugging each other supported the entire house, and the red beams and trees were crisscrossed horizontally, usually the hiding place of those secret guards, and at this moment she thought of her dark guard Qu Shui.

There are many beauties in the hall, both men and women, and it seems that the people in this world are very good-looking.

Looking at the beauty's mood is always better, appearance is justice, she is an out-and-out face control!

On the high position, a man in his thirties wearing a yellow dragon robe, like a carved face, although there are traces of time, but with a resolute gaze and a momentum that is not angry and self-assured, at a glance you can know that this is Mo Jinyuan, the emperor of the Red Half Kingdom.

However, that scrutinizing gaze seems a bit profound!

Next to him sat a very beautiful and solemn woman who was looking at her in large numbers, and the one who could sit side by side with the emperor was the mother concubine of Mo Lingyue in Mo Ling City!

Seems to be curious about her abilities!

At one time, you could see two plain women in green palace clothes sitting below the emperor, the woman was quiet, and her eyes looked at her very calmly.

I can't guess what this person thinks.

A delicate woman in a pink palace dress and an extremely complicated headdress was staring at her viciously, it seemed that this person was not good.

Below sat three princes and a princess.

Mo Lingcheng was very silent, Mo Lingran was looking at her with a surprised expression, while Mo Lingyue was eager to rush over and hug her when she saw her relatives, and she looked at her pitifully when she was glared at by the queen.

And there is a prince sitting next to him, who she has never seen, but his handsome face, eyebrows and eyes faintly have the shadow of a green-clothed palace concubine, it is estimated that this is from him.

The man who ran to her room early in the morning to call her didn't see it, and she was surprised!