Xuan Beimo's martial arts cultivation level cannot be said to be the best in the Three Kingdoms, but can also be regarded as one of the top five figures. From the moment Dorqin entered the garden, Xuan Beimo had already felt it.
"Today, I...I met a woman. I really can't sleep at this moment..." |
Dorqin heard clearly. Could the woman he was talking about be him? Thinking of this, his heart became a little confused again.
The figure in the shadow did not move, Xuan Beimo had an imperceptible smile on his lips, and said: "I wonder if that woman likes the current Crown Prince, if so... eh..." |
When Dorqin heard this, she wanted to rush to this idiot and say, I like your size, but she could only endure it. She didn't realize that her mood was fluctuating and her breath was already messed up.
Xuan Beimo was even happier inside. Her aura was so chaotic, which meant that she... didn't agree with what he said.
The servant serving Xuan Beimo was even more strange. This...the prince suddenly came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today and told him not to call him His Highness Qiantose. Now he said that the woman liked the prince. What the hell is going on?
The confused servant did not dare to say more for fear of saying the wrong thing, so he had to shut up and stand aside to listen to his master's stand-up comedy.
"Hey, let's go, it's getting late..." Although Xuan Beimo wanted to rush into the shadows and pull out the little figure, he resisted.
He raised his feet and walked towards the residence of the prime minister's son. In fact, the prime minister's son had been sent to the south to check on water conservancy issues in recent days and was not in Chiyang Jingzhong at all.
Dorqin suddenly felt sad in his heart as he watched the upright and arrogant yet somewhat lonely figure leave.
If she had not cared about the success or failure of Prince Chiyang's marriage to her before, as a woman of the royal family, she would have known that her future marriage would be related to politics.
But when she met Wang Yanzhi recently, everything was different. The pounding in her heart suddenly made her feel the urge not to give in to her feelings.
Turning around and taking a few gentle steps, Dorqin disappeared into the extremely lightly guarded Chiyang Prime Minister's Mansion.
Xuan Beimo took a few steps and felt the disappearance of the aura behind him. He narrowed his eyes. This woman is really stupid. She is domineering and stupid at the same time. This majestic Prime Minister's Mansion in Chiyang can't even have a few guards.
Is it as if she has entered a no-man's land?
"Go, give my instructions to the inn, and summon the Princess of Northern Xinjiang tomorrow!" The smile on Xuan Beimo's lips spread infinitely.
Dorqin has just returned to the inn, and wants Xiaolu to go to the palace and tell the emperor of Chiyang that she will leave Chiyang tomorrow, so that when she goes back, she can ask the King of Northern Xinjiang to marry the son of Prime Minister Chiyang...
But before he could speak just after returning, the words of Chiyang's messenger came from outside the door. Prince Chiyang will summon Princess Dorqin of Northern Xinjiang tomorrow...
Dorqin froze in place when he heard this message. This...
Xiaolu saw that the princess who had returned turned pale after hearing what the messenger said. She already understood and reluctantly advised, "|Princess, accept your fate. You and the prime minister's son are destined to have no connection..."
Dorqin naturally understood what Xiao Lu said, but how could she be willing to do so? If it had been before, forget it, but in the past ten years, she had finally met a man who attracted her. Why was it just for one day? Why was she so upset? Why should she be in her heart?
After the chaos, he told himself that nothing happened... Xuan Beimo's martial arts cultivation could not be said to be the first among the Three Kingdoms, but could also be regarded as one of the top five. From the moment Dorqin entered the garden, Xuan Beimo had already
Feel it.
"Today, I...I met a woman. I really can't sleep at this moment..." |
Dorqin heard clearly. Could the woman he was talking about be him? Thinking of this, his heart became a little confused again.
The figure in the shadow did not move, Xuan Beimo had an imperceptible smile on his lips, and said: "I wonder if that woman likes the current Crown Prince, if so... eh..." |
When Dorqin heard this, she wanted to rush to this idiot and say, I like your size, but she could only endure it. She didn't realize that her mood was fluctuating and her breath was already messed up.
Xuan Beimo was even happier inside. Her aura was so chaotic, which meant that she... didn't agree with what he said.
The servant serving Xuan Beimo was even more strange. This...the prince suddenly came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today and told him not to call him His Highness Qiantose. Now he said that the woman liked the prince. What the hell is going on?
The confused servant did not dare to say more for fear of saying the wrong thing, so he had to shut up and stand aside to listen to his master's stand-up comedy.
"Hey, let's go, it's getting late..." Although Xuan Beimo wanted to rush into the shadows and pull out the little figure, he resisted.
He raised his feet and walked towards the residence of the prime minister's son. In fact, the prime minister's son had been sent to the south to check on water conservancy issues in recent days and was not in Chiyang Jingzhong at all.
Dorqin suddenly felt sad in his heart as he watched the upright and arrogant yet somewhat lonely figure leave.
If she had not cared about the success or failure of Prince Chiyang's marriage to her before, as a woman of the royal family, she would have known that her future marriage would be related to politics.
But when she met Wang Yanzhi recently, everything was different. The pounding in her heart suddenly made her feel the urge not to give in to her feelings.
Turning around and taking a few gentle steps, Dorqin disappeared into the extremely lightly guarded Chiyang Prime Minister's Mansion.
Xuan Beimo took a few steps and felt the disappearance of the aura behind him. He narrowed his eyes. This woman is really stupid. She is domineering and stupid at the same time. This majestic Prime Minister's Mansion in Chiyang can't even have a few guards.
Is it as if she has entered a no-man's land?
"Go, give my instructions to the inn, and summon the Princess of Northern Xinjiang tomorrow!" The smile on Xuan Beimo's lips spread infinitely.
Dorqin has just returned to the inn, and wants Xiaolu to go to the palace and tell the emperor of Chiyang that she will leave Chiyang tomorrow, so that when she goes back, she can ask the King of Northern Xinjiang to marry the son of Prime Minister Chiyang...
But before he could speak just after returning, the words of Chiyang's messenger came from outside the door. Prince Chiyang will summon Princess Dorqin of Northern Xinjiang tomorrow...
Dorqin froze in place when he heard this message. This...
Xiaolu saw that the princess who had returned turned pale after hearing what the messenger said. She already understood and reluctantly advised, "|Princess, accept your fate. You and the prime minister's son are destined to have no connection..."
Dorqin naturally understood what Xiao Lu said, but how could she be willing to do so? If it had been before, forget it, but in the past ten years, she had finally met a man who attracted her. Why was it just for one day? Why was she so upset? Why should she be in her heart?
After the chaos, I told myself that nothing happened...