Princess Bingjue and Ye Xin entered the Bingjue Palace one after another, without saying anything more, leaving everyone to worship on the ground, not knowing whether to leave or stay for a while.

A royal court warrior appeared and cleaned up the corpses of the hundreds of elites of the Ling family who died tragically, and after a long time, everyone dared to stand up tremblingly.

Many people's eyes looked at He Lian, revealing a complicated expression, this fat man with a fat head and big ears, today's performance was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Invisibly, He Lian became their backbone, and his status in the hearts of everyone soared.

"I will understand, when Her Royal Highness the princess ascends the throne as the king tomorrow, the marquis will definitely be able to soar, congratulations to the marquis of Amami. ”

After finishing speaking, He Lian turned around and left directly, leaving everyone looking at each other, and then they moved their eyes to the soulless Ling Taishi, and couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

But is it possible?

Because the young man from the Shenzhou Continent is really like a god, terrifying, invincible, and he doesn't even pay attention to the Jile Temple.

"Hmph, the old man's grandson Ling Feiyun is not only strong, but also leads the entire Huadu Forbidden Army, with the help of the Jile Temple, he will definitely be able to suppress the demon and set things right, don't go, don't go, wait here with the old man!"

"The old lady is already crazy, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Newspaper..."

What's going on to happen again, and you will come to report it late at night?

"Hahahaha..."

Everyone's eyes looked at Ling Taishi like a fool, this old guy is getting more and more confused, Ling Feiyun is raising troops at this time, isn't he guilty of rebellion?!

Obviously, it can't, so in front of that god-like man, the Huadu Forbidden Army must be vulnerable.

"Uh..."

"Send Taishi Ling to the Tai Hospital, I'm tired from this palace tonight, and I'll talk about anything tomorrow. ”

That god-like man seems to be still in the Bingjue Palace, between the two...

In the Bingjue Palace, the candle shadow shook red.

"Of course, Daning has been inherited for 5,000 years, the historical record is kept intact, and the Empress Wukong is amazingly talented, and she reigned for 50 years, creating a well-known Zhenguan prosperous era in the world. ”

Hesitation, hesitation, longing, and expectation are intertwined, and Princess Bingjue never thought that she could be the king of the Ryukyus.

And with the man in front of her to escort herself, she doesn't have to worry about failure at all, even the Buddhist priest of Kek Lok Temple can't hold a single move in his hands, as long as he is there, Ryukyu can be safe forever.

Princess Bingjue closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then said in a condensed voice, "I want to be the queen of the Ryukyus." ”

"You come in. ”

Ye Xin was stunned, and in the snow-white gauze tent, it was vaguely visible that it was Princess Bingjue's couch, what did he ask him to go in?

Unexpectedly, Princess Bingjue's boudoir is in such a style, and the graceful figure sitting on the jade couch is even more bright and moving against the backdrop of the environment.

"Your Royal Highness..."

Princess Bingjue's slender jade fingers pressed between Ye Xin's lips, her eyes were full of starlight, she was close to Ye Xin's ears, her red lips opened lightly, and her exhalation was like an orchid.

The charming atmosphere made Ye Xin's heart throb for a while, the soft and comfortable bed, the beautiful woman close at hand, he felt the skin kiss that was about to be separated, and couldn't help swallowing nervously.

Princess Bingjue's eyes bloomed when she heard this, she smiled, and at that moment, like a lily in a prosperous era, she was incomparably beautiful.

"Jue'er, I must..."

Princess Bingjue stretched out her hand to hug Ye Xin, her pretty face was bright, her eyes were like silk, and her snow-white skin was flushed with an unnatural red.

Looking at the tenderness in Princess Bingjue's eyes like water and the best time like a dream, Ye Xin decided that he was going to be a scumbag, because he couldn't live up to the people in front of him, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life.

......

Obviously, the whole country should celebrate after the defeat of Dongying, but because of last night's incident, no one dared to speak for a while.

Ling Feiyun died tragically, Ling Taishi went crazy, and the Ling family, which was originally in full swing, was completely finished overnight.

The occasional flush on the pink cheeks was seen by the dozens of officials present last night, and they were wailing in their hearts, Her Royal Highness the Divine Princess must have fallen under the clutches of the Heavenly God.

Princess Bingjue came back to her senses when she heard this, her cheeks were even hotter, what she was thinking about just now in a daze was the embarrassing thing last night.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, first announce that Lord Tianshen will enter the palace. ”

Princess Bingjue immediately returned to her normal appearance, sat up straight, and said in a condensed voice: "Xuanshenzhou envoy and demon clan envoy." ”

"The fact that Ryukyu was able to avoid the destruction of the country is all the credit of several envoys, but there is no monarch in Ryukyu at present, and after the main palace has discussed with the civil and military officials, several envoys will be rewarded. ”

Except for the dozens of officials last night, the rest of the 100 officials basically didn't know the specific situation last night, so many people made suggestions.

Therefore, the choice of the husband of Her Royal Highness the princess has become the key, it can be said that whoever can marry Princess Bingjue as his wife, he is the new king in another sense.

For the choice of the princess's husband, the ministers argued endlessly, and their faces were red, but a few officials remained silent, and their eyes kept looking at the fat man standing in the corner.

"Ben Hou believes that Her Royal Highness the princess is extremely sacred, and no one is worthy of it in the whole country!"

It's impossible for Her Royal Highness the princess to marry the old monk of Kek Lok Temple, right?

"Actually, it's very simple, Princess Bingjue is Wen Taowu and has a very high realm, and it is most suitable for her to inherit the throne and ascend the throne as the king!"