"This ......" The Dragon King of the East China Sea was a little strange, and he always felt that his daughter seemed to be a different person, but the aura on her body was obviously her.

"Okay, you rest for a while, on our territory, the people on the other side of the West Sea don't dare to act rashly for the time being, and after a while, I will send you away."

The place where Ye Chu lives is in the west side hall.

The maids had already received the news of Ye Chu's return, and they waited outside the hall one by one to greet Ye Chu.

Just now, Ye Chu had visited the mana of the Dragon King of the East China Sea and the Pseudo-Dragon King of the West Sea, and she found that this bit of mana of hers was not enough in their eyes.

A 10,000-year-old shell was placed in the west hall, where the original owner cultivated during his lifetime, and as soon as Ye Chu sat in, he felt the surging aura.

……

But he said!

After the scientific examination, Wen Qingyue came out on top, met with the saint, and won the top prize, which was simply proud.

He has his own views on his family and country, and the saint likes to chat with him very much, so as to keep him in the palace for a few more days, and in the past few days, the saint has become more and more satisfied with him, so he intends to marry Princess Langya to Wen Qingyue.

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless.

In the imperial garden, the flowers are vibrant, the saint and Wen Qingyue are sitting in the pavilion talking, and the palace maid is quietly peeling lychees on the side.

Not much.

Sheng Shang stood up, "Champion, what do you think of this eldest daughter of mine?" ”

Wen Qingyue followed the gaze of the saint, Princess Langya was surrounded by palace maids and eunuchs walking on the cobblestone road between the flower beds, she was graceful and dignified, with a gentle smile on her lips, and bowed slightly at Wen Qingyue.

"Alluring the country and the city, the beauty." Wen Qingyue praised without hesitation, but when he looked at Princess Langya's eyes, there was no warmth, even very peaceful, and Princess Langya, who turned everyone upside down, did not enter his heart at all.

"I think so, too." The saint smiled.

Princess Langya had already stepped forward, "My daughter greets her father." ”

"See the princess." Wen Qingyue was neither humble nor arrogant, and arched her hand.

"Champion." Princess Langya sat on one side, "I don't know where the champion belongs?" ”

"Not yet." Wen Qingyue shook her head slowly, and Princess Langya smiled lightly, "I don't know what the champion thinks, how is this princess?" ”

"Princess Langya is the dream lover of the literati and writers of the entire Langya Dynasty......"

Princess Langya interrupted him with a smile, "Zhuangyuan said that he laughed, what this princess means, I will be your wife, how about it?" ”

"I was born poor, and I can't afford to climb high." Wen Qingyue stood up and arched her hand slightly, "Princess Langya, don't be joking." ”

He seriously refused, Princess Langya frowned slightly, didn't say anything for the time being, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, the saint coughed lightly, picked a few more topics he wanted to talk about for a while, and then said that he was tired and left here.

Wen Qingyue's face was as usual, Princess Langya said that she wanted to send him back, but Wen Qingyue refused.

Princess Langya only left one maid by her side, and the rest were all retreated by her, Princess Langya said to the maid, "Bring the things." ”

The maid presented a flower scroll, and Princess Langya opened it, "I don't know how the champion explains this painting?" ”

This is exactly the one that Wen Qingyue showed to Ye Chu, this painting was supposed to stay in the inn, but at this time it ran into the hands of Princess Langya.

"A painting with a hand, why explain anything?"

The smile on the corner of Princess Langya's lips froze, "The champion is iron-hearted and doesn't want me?" ”