"Oh, I don't know which young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion made you feel excited, say it, and the eldest brother will definitely make the decision for you." Jun Mingyin smirked.

As soon as Jun Mingyin finished speaking, Jun Lianhan took the opportunity to start glancing along the third miss Zhao Ziyan, is it the second miss, the fourth miss, the fifth miss, or... Everyone was speculating below, but who knew that Jun Lonehan's gaze stayed on the seventh lady Feng Jianman at the end, and slowly spoke: "This king wants her, Feng Jianman." ”

"What, what kind of stupid thing is this sick prince" Feng Jian slandered in his heart. Soon, she glanced up at Jun Shanhan, but this glance left a deep impression on her.

The deep sword eyebrows, a pair of cold eyes like a pool of water can not see the bottom, it has never caused ripples for anyone, and the calm is still there. The high bridge of the nose made his whole face more contoured, and his sexy thin lips were pursed, but when he noticed Feng Jian's gaze, he immediately bloomed with a mandala bead-like smile, just like that, the corners of his mouth were gently raised, but it was extremely bewitching and breathtaking.

Dressed in white, it seems to be low-key, if you look closely, you will be able to find gold threads rolling gold on the cuffs, and a few golden dragons, low-key luxury, but it symbolizes the person's identity, status, and power. Three thousand ink silks, lightly behind him, leaning lazily on the seat, is so lazy, but so unkind.

"This man is so beautiful, well, it's just so beautiful, no, no, you can't be confused, this man is very dangerous" Thinking about it, he subconsciously retracted his gaze.

"Lord Wang, the courtiers are not talented, and they are not worthy of your noble status, so you should find someone else." Feng Jian said after careful consideration.

"Heh, isn't the county lord of 'Pouring Ink' looking down on this king, or disliking this king as a sick person, huh?" Jun Shanhan, while knocking on the table, this time it was exciting, for fear that one would accidentally anger him, Jun Shanhan, although he has no military power, but he is the most favored son of the saint and the queen today, so he has to be a little jealous.

"The prince said with a smile, you Yushu is in the wind, and you are so good, you must be the dream lover of most women in Dongli, you look at my second sister, the fifth sister is in love with you, why not choose from them." As soon as Feng Jianman's words came out, the women suddenly laughed and trembled, and the rouge and gouache fell all over the ground, but Jun Shanhan's face became more and more gloomy.

"Ahem, Ninth Prince, Man'er, your affairs will be explained clearly by my father later, now we will discuss the marriage between the prince and Yan'er, what does Yan'er think?" Zhao Feng hurriedly changed his words to avoid embarrassment.

Zhao Ziyan was full of autumn water, looking at Jun Mingyin with affection, Jun Mingyin never refused beautiful women, especially women with use value, saw Zhao Ziyan's gaze, and immediately returned a smile, which made Zhao Ziyan look shy.

"This prince has no opinion, with Yan'er, a genius from the Dongli Continent, being the crown princess of this prince, this prince really feels infinitely honored." Jun Mingyin replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, okay, the big wedding, I'll go to the palace to discuss with the emperor another day." Zhao Feng said.

"As for Man'er, Lord Jiu, why don't you find someone else, my daughters are also good."

"Heh, the prime minister doesn't look down on this king, Jinmo, now read the holy decree for this king." His words were fluttering, but as soon as these words came out, everyone knew that they were powerful.

Suddenly the hall was silent, Jin Mo held the holy decree, and all the people in the front hall knelt down, only Jun Lianhan was still lazily lying on the recliner, and his fingertips were tapping on the East China Sea carved pear blossom wood, which made everyone more and more nervous, at this time, Jin Mo slowly read out: "I owe a lot to my son Han'er, and now the idle king Jun Lianhan has taken a fancy to the seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the seventh lady Hui Zhilanxin, although she can't cultivate, but she is the county lord of the East Li Kingdom. Choose a day to get married, admire this"

"Sure enough, the emperor still loves the idle king the most." 'Cut, what's the matter, no military power, still a sick man. Everyone was talking about it below, but Jinmo walked to Feng Jianman, handed over the holy decree to her, and said respectfully, "Princess." ”

Jun Shanhan waved his hand, and Jinmo retreated behind him.

"Lord Wang, my sister doesn't understand the rules and behaves in an elegant manner, how can she be worthy of you? Please also ask the prince to think again. Feng Yechen knew that his sister did not want to go to the palace and that their brother and sister did not have any spiritual power, which was no different from waste materials, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the safety that their brother and sister could protect, and in the palace, they were killing everywhere, so Feng Yechen refused to be idle for Feng Jianman.

"Oh, isn't it that even the prince doesn't look down on this king?" Jun Shihan opened his mouth coldly, his sexy thin lips were pursed, and no one could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

He continued, "What this king wants is Feng Jianman, when will it be your turn to ask, what does Miss Seven think?"

At this moment, the audience fell into silence, some people secretly scolded Feng Jian for not knowing how to lift, and some people were sorry for such a beautiful woman in the world, and some people ·····