Jun Liangchen and Jun Huachen originally went out side by side.

But who knew that as soon as Jun Liangchen saw Jun Moyan, it was like a mouse seeing an old cat, and he jumped behind Jun Huachen.

"Cowardly as a mouse." Jun Huachen gave a pertinent evaluation.

Jun Liangchen disagreed: "The imperial brother is as bold as the tiger imperial brother." ”

Whoever has the ability is on it.

Anyway, he's just cowardly.

He confessed.

"How is the Nine Emperor Brothers?" Jun Huachen smiled and groaned.

This king is a smiling tiger.

He also smiled sincerely at his brothers, and the gentler the smile of others, the sharper the knife.

Jun Moyan swept lightly: "If there is no royal brother's call, the courtiers will live better." ”

Jun Huachen: ......

There was a hint of embarrassment on Jun's face, and he clenched his fists and coughed lightly: "Brother Nine Emperors, please come with me, I will make your life better." ”

"I hope that the imperial brother and the eighth emperor brother are not digging a pit for the courtiers to jump." Jun Moyan said meaningfully.

Jun Liangchen looked up and down, looked at the sky and the earth, but didn't look at Jun Moyan.

*

The Imperial Garden, picturesque and beautiful.

The flowers and beauties of the flowers overshadowed the flowers of the garden.

In front of Jun Moyan's eyes, there was a row of beauties.

"The people have seen the emperor, the king of Yuanbei, and the eighth prince." The sound of beauty rang out.

"Your Majesty, is this going to be drafted?" Jun Moyan pretended to be confused.

"Brother Nine Emperors, you are twenty-four this year, even if you don't have a concubine, you should take a concubine to go back, even if you don't take a concubine, you should find a woman to be by your side." Jun Huachen moved with affection and reason: "These are the girls I chose for you." ”

"Brother Huang is not enough of a woman who is suspected of being harmed by his brother?" Eight terms.

"No, this time I won't let you marry them, but let them accompany you." Jun Huachen glanced at each other with the eighth prince.

"That's right, Nine Emperor Brothers, Yu Xiaoba told me that there is no problem in doing this." Jun Liangchen brought out the small noodle melon.

Jun Huachen struck while the iron was hot and waved his hand to the girls standing in front of them: "You guys come and introduce yourself one by one." ”

There are ten girls in total, all of whom were carefully selected by the emperor.

And they all told the girl's family that they would not marry, but only accompany the king of Yuanbei, and there would be no danger to their lives.

You must know that it is also an extremely privileged thing to be able to accompany the king of Yuanbei.

"The people's daughter is Zhang Tianyun, the daughter of Zhang Yuan, the temple secretary."

"The people's daughter is Hou Yu, the daughter of the palm reading bachelor."

"The ...... of the People's Girls"

"The people's daughter is the daughter of the prime minister, and the daughter of the return of the Qin is sixteen ......years old."

To the prime minister's daughter?

Jun Moyan pursed her lips, thinking that her eighth princess, Gui Yuxi, was the daughter of Gui Yuxi, who was exiled to the countryside by the prime minister, and drowned.

Looking up, she was also the daughter of the prime minister.

A gorgeous wrap, a coarse linen robe.

The difference between clouds and mud is the difference between heaven and earth.

He suddenly felt very sorry for his eighth princess.

Gui Zhiqin saw him staring at him, and couldn't help but show a shy look, embarrassed and ashamed, and his afterglow kept sweeping towards Jun Moyan.

Jun Liangchen didn't think it was a big deal, and scolded Jun Moyan: "People are flattering you." ”

"You go on."

"No, no, no, if my little millet knew that I was flattering to others, I would definitely ......"

Jun Moyan cut off Jun Liangchen's words and inserted a knife in his eighth emperor brother: "I will definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate." ”

Jun Liangchen: ......

Someone, please take him away.

Make another blood confession.

He must not be my Nine Emperor Brother.

Jun Moyan's obsidian eyes glanced at Zhiqin indifferently, raised his hand and pointed lazily: "You ......"