She turned her head to look at him, and whispered with a smile: "The matter of the blood qilin is not to worry about the prince. The nightmare the night before yesterday, Princess Ben doesn't even want to remember it, let alone reminisce about it! As for today's sarcasm of the prince, I thought it was the prince's provocation first, and we should settle it! ”

What do you mean to punish her tonight? Could it be that this guy has to be cheeky again, go to her room to sleep, and don't cover her with a quilt?!

Thinking about it this way, her originally pale green face successfully turned into emerald green, and she looked very delicate, like a little cabbage leaf that had just grown.

After she said this, Nangong Ao turned his head to look at her, and said coldly with an expressionless face: "Since the princess doesn't want this king to worry about it, this king doesn't have to worry about it." And the matter of satirizing the king, the princess felt that it was flat, but the king felt that it was not flat. This king this morning, the princess has the responsibility to heal the physical and mental wounds he has endured! ”

He didn't say this in a whisper, and he said it in a loud voice, almost all the people present heard it, turned his head to look at Murong Zhi, his eyes were more and more probing, and he was full of desire to gossip. The physical and mental trauma suffered by the prince?!

What happened to the princess of war?

Murong Zhi was baptized by a bunch of strange eyes like this, and she was so angry that she grinded her teeth fiercely, and quietly stepped on the scumbag's feet under the table! This time he stepped on, he seemed to have been on guard, and as soon as his long legs hooked, he sandwiched her feet between his calves, and Murong Zhi's face turned blue again!

This!

She reached out and squeezed him around his waist before he let go of her foot. His face was still serious, and he didn't have any expression, but Murong Zhi felt that this guy was simply underwhelmed, and throwing a shoe in his face was a bit too cheap for him!

Also physical and mental trauma, go to special physical and mental trauma!

Everyone coughed and withdrew their eyes, after all, it was a matter between their husband and wife, and it was inconvenient for them to ask! But looking at the face of the war princess who was so angry that her face turned blue, they were still a little curious in their hearts.

After the emperor glanced at him coldly, he turned his head and swept towards Lord Chen and Lord Min: "Two Aiqing, has the result of this selection come out?" ”

Lord Chen and Lord Min glanced at each other and said, "Emperor Qiqi, there is no doubt that this first genius is the prince of southern Fujian. This is the same as in previous years, there is no dispute! It is this first talented woman, Miss Zhong's poems, which are excellent works. The county lord of Zhaorong is not too reckless, and there is ...... There is also a poem by the princess of war, very, very...... Very special! The subject matter and technique are also very ...... It's very novel, and I thought about it for a long time, and I don't know which one to choose! ”

After saying this, the two of them had huge beads of sweat on their heads! In fact, in their hearts, the real winners are only Miss Zhong and Zhaorong County Lord, and the poems of Princess Zhan are not poems at all, not to mention the sentence "It's just a vain death". But the meaning of His Royal Highness the King of War was there, those generals and reckless men, after the emperor asked this sentence, their eyes looked at them with fierce eyes.

Do they dare not mention the princess?

The corners of Murong Zhi's mouth twitched, and she also felt that it was really embarrassing for these two poor adults to say this!

She was about to speak, Nangong Li suddenly laughed and said: "Since the two adults both think that the poems and inscriptions of the three emperors' sisters-in-law are novel, this king thinks that it is not impossible to choose the three emperors' sisters-in-law as the leader." Maybe it can create a new ~ era in the Dongyu literary world! Brother Sanhuang, do you say yes? ”