"Bold! Your Majesty doesn't kneel down when you see him! You are so bold. Aren't you afraid of being executed by the nine clans?!" The Prime Minister stretched out a finger and pointed at Xuanyuan Yu's nose unceremoniously, his voice stern.
When Luo Rong heard the Prime Minister's words, he frowned and raised his head. However, when his impure ice-blue eyes fell on Xuanyuan Yu, his sullen mood suddenly disappeared and turned into extreme fear.
"Shut up!" Luo Rong turned his head and shouted sternly at the prime minister, "You are the most audacious, how dare you speak to the prince of Jialan Empire in this tone!"
"The prince of the Jialan Empire?" The prime minister was so frightened that he turned green. His body was trembling. He looked down at Xuanyuan Yu in disbelief. He knelt down with a thump and kowtowed three times in a row. "The guilty minister is ignorant, so why should the prince be invited?"
Your Highness, forgive me!"
Luo Rong even got off the dragon chair directly, walked to Xuanyuan Yu, knelt down, bowed three times, and said: "The prince of the Jialan Empire has arrived, and my subordinates are far away to greet him."
Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly, and he glanced at Luo Rong lightly. Instead of letting him get up, he directly walked around his body, stepped forward, and sat directly on the dragon chair where Luo Rong was originally sitting.
In this world, it is true that the weak eat the strong, and the dog fights against the power of others.
The status of being the crown prince of the Jialan Empire was enough to suppress the little emperor of this country into submission, and he didn't even dare to express his anger.
"The emperor of Dongchen Kingdom is called Luo Rong, right?"
Xuanyuan Yu picked up the pen on the desk and turned it around casually in his hand. He looked very lazy, and his eyes like black holes narrowed dangerously: "I heard that you want to marry my future prince.
Concubine, you must be very courageous to marry your son Luo Ge."
Luo Rong raised his head, still maintaining a kneeling posture, his whole face turned pale, and he was almost overwhelmed by huge fear.
"No! There is absolutely no such thing! Your Highness, you must have misunderstood!" Luo Rong hurriedly denied it, with a cold sweat on his face, and explained desperately, "The person Luo Ge, the dog, is going to marry is the new crown prince of our Dongchen Kingdom.
The priest is not His Royal Highness your future Crown Princess, Princess Yangyue!"
It can be said that everyone in the five countries knows about the engagement between the most beautiful woman in the world, Xuanyuan Yangyue, and the most talented person in the world, Xuanyuan Yu.
Eleven months ago, Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Yangyue held a grand wedding, but during the ceremony, the groom ran away.
But despite this, there is still no doubt about Xuanyuan Yangyue's identity as the future crown princess.
"Who said that this prince's future princess will be Xuanyuan Yangyue?" Xuanyuan Yu chuckled, with a disdainful arc on his lips, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with a look of disdain on the world, "Everyone in the world.
I know that the Crown Prince doesn’t like that woman, so I ran away from the marriage. There is only one real Crown Princess, and that is Ling Luo!”
The calm voice and the ups and downs of the tone made the entire imperial study tremble.
Luo Rong seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the expression on his face could not be described in words. At this moment, the emperor of the vassal country had only one thought in his mind - he was in trouble! A big disaster!
Isn't Ling Luo the direct granddaughter of General Ling Zhan of the Xijiu Kingdom? Her current identity is the high priest of their Dongchen Kingdom. How come she became the future crown princess of the Jialan Empire in the blink of an eye?
This identity jump is a bit too amazing!
Yesterday, he forced Ling Luo to marry Luo Ge. This...