Chapter 832: The quality of the fork is not up to standard?
Then Gao Jiachen asked curiously: "Hey, Prod, Marisa, what is the name of the princess you just mentioned, is it really beautiful?" ”
When Mr. and Mrs. Prod heard this, this turned on the gossip mode: "Yes, that's right, Margaria of the royal family is the youngest princess of the royal family, it is like a gift from Amen to our country, she is eighteen years old this year, she is the most prestigious princess in the royal family, and there is no one in our country F who does not know her." ”
"Oh? Such a big face? Wouldn't anyone dare to marry her? Gao Jiachen couldn't help but spit out, after all, such a powerful character, even if it is a prince of another family, he may not be able to marry her.
At this time, Marisa couldn't help but shake her head: "Princess Margaria does have a lot of young talents to admire, but when she was sixteen years old, there was a lot of trouble because of one thing. ”
"Oh? What's up? Gao Jiachen's gossip heart is getting bigger and bigger, and even Gao Mengxi is very curious.
Anyway, being idle is idle, having nothing to do, listening to gossip is also a pastime, so I just need melon seeds and watermelons.
Marthalie continued: "Two years ago, for some reason, this Princess Margaria turned down a large number of young princes at her birthday party, and threatened not to marry the one named 'Devil'."
"Smack!" Suddenly, the stainless steel fork in Gao Mengxi's hand was bent, interrupting Marisa, who was talking with relish, and attracted the attention of the three of them.
"What's wrong with Miss?" Prode asked puzzledly, and when he saw the curved fork in her hand again, he couldn't help but be surprised, a woman who looked so weak had so much strength? Or are their forks of substandard quality?
Gao Mengxi said with some embarrassment: "I'm fine, my hand slipped for a while, but I didn't use it to get used to this fork, Marisa, you go on hehe"
Gao Jiachen didn't think much about it, and looked forward to Marisa's next again.
Who knew that Gao Mengxi in his heart had already scolded Wen Mosheng thousands of times, "Okay, you Wen Mosheng, what do you mean I don't want to recognize him, I'm afraid I don't want to be misunderstood by that princess of Hema!" ’
Then Marissa continued: "I don't know what kind of demon Princess Margaria has fallen into, but the most puzzling thing is that the 'devil' is indeed a terrifying person, he is very mysterious, and he has a business with the royal family.
But with a mask, no one knows what he looks like! I don't know why I charmed the proudest princess of the royal family.
Everyone was speculating that this princess had seen the devil under the mask and was fascinated by his handsome face, so this was the determination not to marry him, and the king was very troubled."
Gao Mengxi listened to an inexplicable fire in his heart, what did this Wen Mosheng do to make that princess like this!!
Gao Jiachen suddenly felt that something was wrong with his sister.
"Didn't the king tell the devil to marry his daughter?" These words came from Gao Mengxi's mouth, and this time made several people feel that Gao Mengxi's surroundings were even colder than the snowy night outside.
Marisa paused: "I don't know, but everyone's guess is that the king wants to recruit the devil as the emperor, or marry his daughter to him."
After all, the reputation of this devil is terrifying, and the power is very strong, and with his support, the current king of the royal family can continue to do it without worrying about the problem of power and power."