The beauty sat in the carriage and refused to come out for a long time, Fang Yuanzhou waited a little anxiously, personally lifted the curtain, and asked Ling Lingqi: "Miss Ling, why are you refusing to come out for a long time?" ”

Ling Lingqi hurriedly moved to Feng Jiujiu's side, squeezed out a little smile, and replied, "No, there are too many people outside, I'm scared, let's sit here and wait for you." ”

Fang Yuanzhou refused, handed out his big hand, and said to Ling Lingqi in a gentle but irresistible tone: "Don't be afraid, come here." ”

Ling Lingqi wanted to say to him: I'm not afraid at all, I just don't want to go over, you dog men, can you stop forcing me to rob Feng Jiu's role!

Let's spare the salted fish......

However, Fang Yuanzhou always refused, kept raising his hands high, tilting his head, and very patiently waiting for the beauty in the carriage to come out.

Ling Lingqi refused to get out of the carriage all the time, and the ministers below couldn't help but whisper.

The man who is very persistent in front of him is the king of a country, and she Ling Lingqi is just a small cannon fodder female partner, if she doesn't give Fang Yuanzhou a little face in front of all the ministers, will there be another stinky man who wants to settle accounts with her in the future?

Many friends are better than many enemies, Ling Lingqi turned his heart aside, lifted his long skirt, and bent out of the carriage.

"Give me your hand." Fang Yuanzhou's right hand was still held high, and he had to force Ling Lingqi to hold hands with him.

Seeing this, Ling Lingqi wanted to stare at the man standing under the carriage with a death look.

But how dare she, she could only slowly stretch out her white and tender left hand, and put it awkwardly on top of the big hand, scolding people thousands of times in her heart.

Fang Yuanzhou, you kill a thousand knives, isn't it good to be low-key?!

If you have to die, just die, you have to pull my sister and me!

Did you deliberately murder Ben Salted Fish?!

When Ling Lingqi's face was full of unhappiness, Fang Yuanzhou felt very happy and satisfied because he held the soft crisp hand, and led the people to walk in front of the ministers with their heads held high.

It's like saying: This is my daughter-in-law, let me see it clearly.

The ministers knew it in their hearts, so they cooperated with their majesty very much, and watched Ling Lingqi very seriously.

At this time, Ling Lingqi had already changed his appearance, combing a delicate hanging hair, putting on a fresh and elegant makeup, and wearing a Xuantian Sect's school uniform, but a set of blue and white wide-sleeved Liuyun Palace skirts.

Slim, gentle and moving, with a smile and a smile, it is everyone's beautiful demeanor.

Dressed up today, she is really worthy of the identity of the original owner's rich and noble family.

When walking, the golden hairpin on the head swayed slightly, making a crisp and beautiful sound, and the flowing cloud skirt under the body swayed with the wind, turning up layers of ripples, and like the white waves surging on the sea, it was very good-looking.

It turned out that His Majesty was so good, and the ministers silently remembered Yuanzhou's preference for women.

While everyone was pleasing to the eye, Ling Lingqi himself expressed extreme depression.

As soon as she took a few steps, she was so disgusted by the things above her head that she was so shaky, unsightly, and cumbersome that she wanted to raise her hands and remove all the bulky headdresses from them.

If Fang Yuanzhou hadn't had to arrange for the palace maid to dress her up in detail, she wouldn't be so tired now.

Because the skirt was too long, Ling Lingqi didn't dare to walk too fast, for fear of accidentally falling and embarrassing, so he could only walk cautiously and step by step.

She sighed in her heart as she walked: It's so difficult to be a beauty, and it's even more difficult to be a beautiful woman in exquisite costumes!