The smoke and dust rolled up in front, and the Mobei Guards galloped over. The person at the head is none other than Dahan, the prince of Mobei.

When Da Han arrived in front of Xiao Qiye, he reined in the horse's head and saluted with Mobei's courtesy. "Da Han was ordered by his father to welcome the son of King Nanqing of Great Xia, and the son of the world worked hard all the way."

He was dressed in a formal suit, and his etiquette was thorough, but his face was like frost, and he looked at Xiao Qiye's eyes, cold, suspicious, and disdainful.

Xiao Qiye was silent on the surface, and secretly worried in his heart, it seemed that Prince Mobei did not welcome him as a sister-in-law. is polite and greeting, and there is nothing thoughtful in the number of etiquette.

The two teams marched side by side, entered the royal court, and met with the king of Mobei, Ilhan. Ilhan had gray hair, a bloated body, and a floating foot. The red eyes revealed a shrewdness.

Yilkhan stepped forward with a big smile, looked at Xiao Qiye carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "Before, the Great Xia Emperor wanted Liang An to marry his son, and when I inquired, the prince was a sick man!" How? One bite and a refusal! Later, the emperor was replaced by Xiao Xuan's son, and when I heard it, that was good! Xiao Sui is a good person, and his son can't be wrong! Look at how you look like your dad poured out of the same mold, I like it when I see it! Ha ha. ”

Ilhan said, giving Xiao Qiye a big hug, the enthusiasm was a little exaggerated, but it was completely different from Da Han's attitude.

Xiao Qiye was a little overwhelmed by him, and Ilhan finally let go of him, "How is it?" It's good to be my son-in-law, right? I didn't expect Xiao Sui and I to become sons and daughters, haha. ”

"The little nephew is terrified, thanks to His Majesty's refusal to give up, of course it is an honor." Xiao Qiye hurriedly took a step back and asked, "Your Majesty, where is the princess?" ”

"Hey, this girl Liang'an is shy and refuses to come out. Really, our girls from Mobei, you can't twist and pinch it, hurry up and invite the princess out! Meet her Lang Jun! Ilhan said happily.

After a while, the maid hurriedly came with her head down, and whispered, "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the princess is unwell and cannot come out. ”

"This kid is really useless!" Ilhan said dissatisfied.

Xiao Qiye quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was not in a hurry to see Princess Liang'an, just out of politeness to greet her. The princess didn't come out, which was exactly what he wanted.

He didn't know that his relieved expression was all in Da Han's eyes.

At the dinner, the arm-thick candles illuminate the hall as bright as day, and all kinds of Mobei delicacies are placed on the table, roast mutton, roast sheep's tail, camel meat, oil is shiny, fragrant, mouth-watering.

Ilhan looked around at everyone and frowned, "What about Liang'an?" Why hasn't it come out yet? ”

The maid hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Her Royal Highness the Princess is dressing up, and she will come out later." ”

Ilhan slapped the table! "Our girls in Mobei, why do you need to be so pretentious, come out quickly! If you want to shirk it again, I'll whip her! ”

The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"Meet the princess!" Before the voice of the ceremonial officer fell, the door of the hall was opened, and a woman in red stood at the door. The woman's mask was light and veiled, revealing only a pair of eyes as deep as a black pool, as bright as starlight, clear and graceful. The two willow eyebrows were raised lightly, and they were heroic.

The black hair is braided into bunches and hangs down in front of the cheeks, the neckline and chest of the fitted top are embroidered with exotic flowers with gold thread, the feet are worn with brute boots entwined with gold and silver threads, and the ankle-length red dress is embellished with pearls with gold threads.

The woman stepped forward, walked up to Ilhan, and bowed her head. "Father. Liang An is late, please forgive your father. ”

Ilhan's swollen eyes were cloudy, struggling to see the woman in front of him. "Liang'an, why did you come, what are you doing with this scarf?"

"Father, Liang An occasionally felt the wind and cold, and he was afraid of illness, so he wore a veil to cover it."

"No wonder my father's voice has changed when he hears you. I'm going to meet your future husband. The son of the king of Nanqing in the Central Plains, his father and his father have known each other for many years, and this little son looks like his father, worthy of my daughter. Ha ha. ”

"Yes, Father." Princess Liang'an turned around, her red dress gently undulating like a wave, and she had come to stand still in front of Xiao Qiye. The light of the eyes slowly turned and overflowed outside the dark veil, and the brilliance loomed. She looked at Xiao Qiye quietly, with Mobei's etiquette, her right hand stroked her chest, and bent down slightly, "Liang'an has seen the prince of Nanqing in the Great Xia Dynasty. ”