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712. Long live Her Majesty the Queen【37】

Most of the tables on the first floor were missing, and a platform was set up in the center of the main hall. It was covered with silk and satin, and gold characters were shining. After a trace of red gauze covered the table, you could only vaguely see a sandalwood chair behind it, with a slender man sitting on it.

Next to the figure in red gauze is a man with ordinary features and unusual indifference. He is standing next to him in black clothes, his long eyelashes hanging down, and he is silent.

Lingxi, Huayan, Qianyin and Huanrong were standing in front of the stage, all dressed in red clothes, all beautiful and moving.

No matter what the lady sitting behind looks like, these four maids alone are all stunning in the world.

Jiangnan Mingyue Tower was packed to the brim, and the only dozen tables left in the hall were all occupied.

As for those who couldn't squeeze in, they could only lie down outside Mingyue Tower and crane their necks to look in, not wanting to miss this flourishing age of gossip.

On the Lanlou, Lingxi scanned the people present. Although he was very weak, he still did his duty and said loudly: "The time has come, the recruitment begins -"

As soon as she finished speaking, the four maids stepped away in twos, revealing the red gauze curtain behind them.

The curtain was not opened, but through the candlelight, everyone could clearly see that on the chair behind the curtain, the little girl was sitting peacefully and motionless.

Lingxi looked at Xiao Lixi and asked him silently.

Xiao Lixi clenched her fingers and couldn't express what she felt in her heart, but...he was her shadow and could only obey her orders.

After a moment, he nodded solemnly.

After receiving the order, he turned his head and faced the crowd below, and said loudly: "My young lady is from a famous family in the northwest. I heard that there are countless young talents in the Tianche Imperial City, and they are looking for husbands in Mingyue Tower. Anyone who is favored by my young lady will

Man, my lady is willing to trust me with all my wealth."

Millions of wealth?!

A famous family in the northwest?!

Be good, be good—this woman is really well-established. No wonder she dared to take over Mingyue Tower and openly invite her to marry her.

While Lingxi was praising Lan Jieyu gushingly, there were already many gossip troops below the stage whispering among each other in private.

"Hey, hey, let me tell you, who is this famous family in the northwest? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Who knows, Tianche's northwest borders Shuoyue, and it's not peaceful there right now. The eldest princess of Shuoyue even mobilized an army to attack the city a few days ago!"

"So, if I can marry her, wouldn't I have to go back to the northwest? If a fight breaks out, it won't be worth losing my life if I don't get a lot of money."

"But... Qianjin, who wouldn't be moved by such a big gesture in front of me——"

"It's true that people die for money and birds die for food. Besides, there is a beauty in the arms. Look at those four maids. They are all beautiful and fragrant. The maids are all so beautiful that they can be young ladies.

Where to go."

"That's not necessarily true. If she is beautiful and rich, why would she need to recruit a bride?"

"Tsk tsk, that's not necessarily the case. Wasn't the Queen back then also as beautiful as a fairy..."

"The queen is the queen, not the same."

"That's right..."

Everyone was having a heated discussion, except for a table in the corner near the window, which was quiet.

There was only one person sitting at the table. He had long hair and was dressed casually. He lowered his head to sip tea and smiled lightly at the words of others.

This little goblin actually dared to do such a ridiculous thing in order to lure him out.

The news spread that the dignified Princess Shuo Yue was looking for a husband in Tianche. It was just another piece of gossip among the people after dinner. What's more, with her status, how could she really look for a husband?


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