"General Ning is sixteen years old and unmarried." Luo Qianyu held the teacup and said lightly.

Ning Shu frowned, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more serious.

"Not married yet?" Jiang Yanshu muttered, TM's kindness is moving.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about?" Ning Shu hurriedly hid his cabbage behind him.

Ning Xuan: Could it be that a good sister will eventually become a sister-in-law?

What a devil's law this is!

The rain hits the plantains, and the ground is red. The rain ran down the eaves and dripped on the man's inky court clothes.

Today, there are many people in the court who have taken leave, and they retired from the court earlier.

"The minister retired." "The minister retired." "The minister retired." "The concubine retired."

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These people who have no conscience ran away when they saw Liyuan coming back.

"Concubine Ning had a happy chat with King Yan today?" Li Yuan raised his hand and leaned down with a wide embroidered robe, and the long red dragon was entrenched on him, and the silky silk threads reflected a bright luster.

"Hmm." Ning Xuan tilted his head and thought carefully, chatting quite happily.

"Huh."

The man took off his court clothes and shook vigorously, and then threw them on the hanger, which shook unsteadily and was taken to the ground.

The man glanced at Ning Xuan, his face was covered with coldness, "It's impossible for you to be with him." ”

What is so good about that Luo Qianyu, she is fascinated.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?" Ning Xuan glanced at Liyuan, is this man out of his mind.

That Luo Qianyu is so good, it deserves her to give him such a look.

"You'll know that staying with me is your best bet." It just so happens that tomorrow the prince of the northern kingdom will come, and he wants to give marriage.

Hum!

"At tomorrow's banquet, you sit beside me." He was going to cut off her thoughts with his own hands.

"What banquet?" Ning Xuan became interested, and his eyes lit up.

Liyuan lifted his feet and put his legs on the pear wood carved stool.

Don't insult me with your stinky feet!

Ning Xuan squatted down, his small hand clenched into a fist and gently pounded at the man's joint.

The man closed his eyes, his breathing slowed down, and the momentum of the whole person weakened a lot.

[Ding, Happiness +5, Current Happiness 45]

The little hands thrashed more vigorously.

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Today's banquet is a state banquet, and everything is prepared to the highest standards.

The jade hall bead curtain is rolled up, embracing the group of immortals, Penghu Langyuan. In the depths of the five clouds, in the light of ten thousand candles, the silk tube is revealed.

Luo Shengsheng was dressed in a white plain dress, and her hair was fixed behind her head with a wooden hairpin, which was conspicuous like a pitiful little white flower among the gorgeously dressed concubines.

The flowers are rare and gorgeous, and the wildflowers that grow naturally are eye-catching.

Jiang Yanshu was full of jewelry worth thousands of gold, deliberately provoking trouble, "Luo Guiren is really plainly dressed." ”

Luo Shengsheng straightened his sleeve and slowly spoke, "The emperor advocates frugality, we should lead by example." ”

A sentence not only raised himself, but also put a wasteful hat on Jiang Yanshu.

Ning Xuan was wearing a purple palace robe embroidered with gold silk, a five-phoenix auspicious cloud hairpin on his head, white jade beads hanging on his ears, a carved gold bracelet on his wrist, thin eyebrows, and lipstick.

The tassels on the clothes swayed.

(Investor: Jiang Yanshu.) ）

"Luo Guiren's body is a little shabby at the state banquet, and today is the state banquet, I'm afraid it will make foreign envoys look down on it."

I have to help the gold owner's father go back.