Under the service of the palace people, the men's satin brocade shirts got off the carriage.

He has a white body, a cold temperament, delicate and handsome eyebrows and eyes, three-dimensional and bright facial features, and a dignified face that makes people yearn for it.

He stood tall and majestic.

Behind him, a young man in a capable black suit with a spirit sword in one hand stood behind him.

"Everyone, please."

The prince's deep voice sounded, and everyone kneeling below got up one after another.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince."

Everyone thanked each other in unison, and then stood up one after another.

"The prince actually came in person, which is enough to see that the prince attaches great importance to this selection competition."

"Yes, the prince has always lived in a simple house and is busy with government affairs, so he must pay attention to it."

"The prince is so handsome, although his temperament is not as good as the son who sat on the guest of honor just now, but at least a hundred times stronger than King Yaskawa, if you can get the prince's blue eyes, it will be a great honor."

"Don't dream, the prince is noble, how can you look down on you and me?"

The whispered discussions of all the women were all heard by Jiang Wantong, she was expressionless and did not take it to heart, anyway, it had nothing to do with herself.

"Brother Prince."

With a happy smile on his face, the Lord of the Eight Counties watched the people in front of him happily run towards the prince.

"I didn't expect you to be there in person, brother prince, it's really good."

The crown prince, who was originally still cold-faced, flashed a slight emotional change on his face after seeing the eight county lords:

"Hachi? Why are you there? ”

"Brother Prince, what are these words, this spiritual power selection competition you held is all for men and women of all the appropriate age in the Northern Zhou to participate, and I am naturally here."

The Lord of the Eight Counties was answering the prince's words, but his eyes inadvertently skimmed towards the young boy behind the prince.

Jiang Wantong's gaze, followed by the gaze of the Eighth County Lord, locked on that person.

The man stood tall and tall, with a serious complexion, although he was dressed in black, he was capable, and his facial features were also excellent, which was in line with people's aesthetics.

And the man actually turned towards the county lord, although on the surface, the man's expression did not change at all.

But Jiang Wantong could see the man's gaze soften for a moment from his expression that was not easily noticed.

In such an instant, Jiang Wantong was also sure that the sweetheart of the Eight County Lords could be chased.

Although she still has a lot of things that she doesn't know, she will talk about them slowly.

The prince smiled deeply: "Others participate in it for honor and spiritual power improvement, what about you?" ”

The face of the eight county lords turned red all of a sudden, and he didn't know what to say.

Shy, she lowered her eyes deeply, and it took three or five seconds for her to adjust her emotions: "Brother Prince, you look down on me, can't I do it for the sake of honor and spiritual power?" ”

"It's not impossible, but it's always fair and your chances of winning are almost zero." The prince said directly.

The lord of the eight counties was not convinced: "You just look down on me, hmph, then I will win for you." ”

The crown prince nodded: "Okay, so I'll wait and see." ”

As he spoke, the prince's eyes flickered, and he saw a young woman not far away.

The woman is dressed in brocade, with delicate facial features, a slender and graceful figure, and an outstanding temperament.

She stood in the bustling crowd, even if she didn't say a word, she was still dazzling, and it was hard not to notice her existence.

With a familiar and unfamiliar face, with a long-lost fragment sealed in the depths of memory, the prince's heart instantly became restless.

But on the surface, he still maintains the indifference and coldness he deserves:

"This is ......"

The Lord of the Eight Counties raised his eyes and saw that the crown prince's gaze was locked on Jiang Wantong.

Her chatterbox seemed to be opened: "Brother Prince, don't you know each other?" This is Jiang Wantong, Sister Wantong, it seems that she will occasionally come to the palace before, and I often play behind Sister Wantong's ass at that time. ”

"Jiang Wantong......" he muttered the name, as if he was trying to search for some clues in the depths of his memory, and it also seemed that he would never forget it, "Prince Ben, remember." ”

Jiang Wantong was concerned by the prince, and the countless pairs of eyes that were brushed on the scene were suddenly locked on Jiang Wantong's body, and there was no intention of moving the light away.

She immediately became the focus of the audience.

Jiang Wantong arched towards the prince with evidence: "See His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Miss Jiang's deeds have been heard a little, and now she is still well and can come to participate in this spiritual power selection competition, which is a happy event, and this prince has blessed it first."

When a thousand words came to his mouth, they all turned into this sentence.

Jiang Wantong bowed his head: "Thank you, Prince." ”

"You're welcome, since you're here with Xiaoba, then go with this king, no need to queue."

The crown prince's eyes moved away from her, and after dropping these words, he walked in with a meteor.

The little guy and the person in charge of the scene also gave way to an open road.

The eighth county lord was very excited: "Brother Prince, did you mean to take me and Sister Wantong directly in?" ”

"Brother Prince, you are amazing, wait for me to go in and humiliate that King Anchuan fiercely, see what else he has to be arrogant."

At this moment, the Lord of the Eight Counties just felt particularly relieved.

"Lord of the Eight Counties, that's exactly what the prince meant, please."

The black-clothed boy who followed behind the prince saluted respectfully to the Lord of the Eight Counties, and then replied seriously.

"That's very good, much, thank you, little general." The Eight County Lord's face flushed again.

Her heart was beating faster, and she grabbed Jiang Wantong tightly as if she couldn't stand steadily.

"The county lord is polite, please."

The black-clothed boy respectfully gave way to the way.

The eight county lords couldn't speak clearly in excitement, and she pulled Jiang Wantong tightly: "Sister Wantong, Sister Wantong, let's go, let's go!" ”

Jiang Wantong looked at the unpromising appearance of the Eight County Lords, and couldn't help but shake her head and smile, she didn't say anything more, but followed the footsteps of the Eight County Lords.

Soon the people came to the temple.

King Yaskawa had already been registered, and he probably heard that the prince was coming, so he left first.

Therefore, Jiang Wantong and his party did not see King Yaskawa again.

And when Jiang Wantong came in, Bo Sili just got up and was about to leave.

Bo Sili saw Jiang Wantong, and Jiang Wantong also saw him.

But the two of them didn't seem to know each other at all, neither said anything, nor did they place their eyes on each other's bodies.

"Bo Gongzi, please stay."

The voice of the crown prince sounded from Jiang Wantong's ears.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Bo Sili bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Bo Gongzi is polite, why should you be like this between you and me, Bo Gongzi is willing to come, it is the greatest honor for me." The crown prince is extremely kind and respectful.

The two of them exchanged pleasantries.

Thin......

Jiang Wantong muttered this surname in her heart.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Wantong has met him many times, he has never known his name, and even his surname is only known at this moment.

It turned out to be the surname Bo.

It's really affectionate enough, and it really attaches to his character.