Seeing her appearance, the Royal Guards looked at her one by one as if they had lost their souls.

The woman's red lips pursed a smile and walked gracefully towards the luxurious sedan chair.

Presumably, sitting in the sedan chair is the famous Yuan Juege, the Nine Emperor Sons of Xiling Kingdom, and also the husband she will marry in the future, when she thinks of this, the smile on her face is getting deeper and deeper, as we all know, the Nine Emperor Princes of Xiling Kingdom are handsome and beautiful, and they are the best in the world.

Only such an excellent man is worthy of her.

"Xiyan has seen His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes." Princess Xiyan stepped forward and bowed, worthy of being the first beauty of the Geya tribe, her smile and smile were just right, and she did have the demeanor of a prosperous world.

But the people in the sedan car never said a word, and the scene instantly became embarrassing.

In desperation, the flowing wind lifted the corner of the sedan curtain and said respectfully: Master, Princess Xiyan salutes you. ”

Yuan Yuge didn't raise his eyelids, and his lazy voice sounded, "Pour tea for the palace." ”

The corners of Liufeng's mouth twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart: Master, what are you doing here, the other party is also a princess, if you do this, what if you anger the leader of Geya, Batu......

Although he thought so in his heart, he still poured a cup of tea and sent it to Yuan Yuge.

Yuan Yuge took the tea handed by Liufeng, took a sip of fragrant tea with an elegant posture, and exuded a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, as if he didn't take the noble Princess Xiyan from afar in his eyes.

Seeing this, Tamu, the envoy beside Princess Xiyan, was dissatisfied, and shouted: "I have long heard that the Nine Emperor Princes of Xiling Kingdom are arrogant and arrogant, and I can't live a lifetime, but seeing it today really opened my eyes!" ”

There was a hint of ridicule between the words, and then, he snorted coldly: "It turns out that this is the hospitality of Xiling Kingdom!" ”

"Presumptuous." On the side, a cold scolding sounded from the flowing wind. The envoys of this territory are also too bold.

The master of his family, even the leader of Geya, Batu, has to pay three points of respect when he sees it, not to mention a small envoy of him.

Just when Liufeng couldn't help but draw his sword to greet him, the man in the sedan chair suddenly appeared in front of Tamu like a ghost, dressed in red like blood, the wind rose, and his clothes fluttered, as if something was bubbling and flowing. He was like the blood lotus in purgatory, beautiful and enchanting, but dangerous.

Princess Xiyan raised her eyes, her cheeks inevitably turned red by three points, there was such a handsome man in this world, that pair of extremely evil and charming peach blossom eyes, dark and deep enough to hook people's souls.

A cool smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Yuge's mouth, a pair of beautiful eyes faintly revealed a touch of evil, and her red lips as bewitching as blood pursed slightly.

"Now that you're done talking nonsense, can you go?"

The cold words seemed to be pacing on a layer of frost, and Tamu gasped, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was dangerous, and he could clearly feel that the fierceness of the killer was hidden under that peerless graceful face.

Tamu was frightened enough, and said in a trembling voice, "But ...... Can ......"

The corners of Yuan Yuge's mouth were half hooked, an ice glint flashed in his eyes, and a sneer flashed on his lips.

And Princess Xiyan on the side was almost stunned, there was an extra blush on her bright little face, and she was looking at Yuan Yuge with affection at this time, and everyone knew her thoughts.

"His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince of Lao went out of the city to greet him." Xiyan bowed his head, smiled, and his eyes were full of light.

Yuan Yuge looked indifferent, and did not respond to her directly, her expression narrowed, and she disappeared in a few flashes.

Leaving a complaining face of the flowing wind and sighing, the master is running away again?

When the mighty royal army escorted Princess Xiyan through the mausoleum, there was a rumor all of a sudden, and some people said that the marriage between the Nine Emperor Princes and Princess Xiyan was really a godsend.

And this news naturally reached Yuan Peize's ears.

In the prince's mansion, Yuan Peize's eyes were gloomy, and he secretly thought to himself: Diplomacy is no trivial matter, now that Princess Geya has come from afar, she can be an example for all the countries of Fanbang, and the court must attach great importance to it.

Thinking about it, his mind involuntarily appeared with that exquisite and stunning face, which made him hold his breath, like a beam of white moonlight, shining straight into his heart.

Even when he saw Mu Wanrou for the first time, it didn't make him so distracted.

At this moment, the prince's personal attendant Yang Guan ran back from the front yard to report the news from the palace.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Concubine Shugui Niangniang asked someone to report that the emperor will set up a reception banquet for Princess Xiyan in the imperial garden tonight, and no one from the royal family is allowed to be absent."

Yuan Peize nodded, suddenly thought of something, and asked urgently: "Will Mu Limo also come?" ”

Yang Guan nodded his head and said slightly: "The emperor is invited to the banquet by the princes and grandsons of the nobles in the capital, the sons and misses, and Miss Mu is naturally among the banquet guests. ”

When Yuan Peize heard this, his heart was very happy, after so many days, he could finally see the person who made him think about it again.

Yang Guan beside him seemed to see what was on his mind, took out a small black bottle prepared in advance from his arms, and whispered in the prince's ear for a while.

When Yuan Peize heard this, a calculating light flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean-"

"The slave knows that the prince has a deep affection for that Miss Mu, Your Highness, this is a secret medicine of the palace, as long as it goes down to Miss Mu's water and wine, the raw rice will be cooked and cooked at that time......"

"I'll leave this matter to you, and when the time comes, this palace will give you endless glory and wealth in this life."

Yang Guan smiled slyly, and said with a flattering smile like a dog's leg: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the slave should go all out." ”

"That's great!" The corners of Yuan Peize's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, Mu Limo is his! No matter what means he uses, he will get it!

Prime Minister's Mansion, Yingyue Palace.

Limo yawned lazily and was about to get up and wash, when Su Ye hurriedly ran into the house and looked at her anxiously, "Miss...... Miss, something is wrong. ”

Li Mo raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"The slave maid just heard someone outside say that the envoys of neighboring countries are visiting, and the emperor intends to let the Nine Emperors and Princess Xiyan marry."

"Ahem..."Limo choked on her own mouthwash, and her face became gloomy little by little.

"Who is Princess Xiyan?" Li Mo was puzzled, why didn't she remember that there was a princess named Xiyan in Xiling Kingdom?

"Miss, Princess Xiyan, the daughter of Batu, the leader of the Geya tribe, I heard that this Princess Geya is very beautiful, and she is the first beauty of the Nageya tribe......"

When Li Mo heard this, she sighed without being salty, and then ate the snack as if nothing happened.

She picked up a fragrant chestnut and stuffed it into Su Ye's mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat some chestnuts!" I just bought it, and it's delicious. ”

Su Ye looked at his young lady's indifferent appearance, and was anxious, "Miss, how can you still be in the mood to eat, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes is really going to marry that Xiyan princess this time." ”

"He can marry whoever he likes, what does it have to do with me." Limo said disapprerovingly.

At this moment, a low voice full of demagogy sounded, "This palace is your person, how can it have nothing to do with you." ”