Prince Li didn't look arrogant, just as cold as ice.
From a distance, it looks like a noble and perfect statue.
But statues never have emotions.
He looked at the people in front of him, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"He looks like a stunning man who is hard to conquer." Nan Fenghuang smiled lightly and whispered.
"But I... like it very much." Nan Mingyue raised her lips and smiled faintly.
Never tried it before and like it!
Neither of them took their eyes off Feng Liye.
Nan Rongrong doesn't mind if the man she likes is appreciated by others.
In their Southern Jin Dynasty, it was not a shameful thing to say it out loud if you liked a man.
If you have a lustful heart but no courage, then you are a weakling.
The eldest prince Nan Bomin went over first, followed closely by the second prince Nan Xinyi.
The third prince was not in the country and did not show up. The fourth prince Nan Zhefeng also stepped forward quickly to greet the distinguished guests from Chu State.
In the eyes of the princesses, there is only the windy night.
But there was an extra figure in the eyes of the princes.
Better looking than Liu Huangmei!
When men look at women, they are always very pure.
It just looks good, without all the bells and whistles.
The woman in white clothes in front of me is clear and elegant, with no makeup on her face and no extraneous decoration on her body.
But it is, indescribably beautiful.
The Ninth Princess of Chu State, the domineering, uninhibited and arrogant princess in the legend!
But there was no flattery in her brows, nor was she as proud as Chu Weiyun.
On the contrary, he is calm and indifferent. From a distance, he looks like a fairy who does not eat fireworks from the world.
When he got closer, he saw a look of weakness in his eyes, which was heartbreaking.
But the noble air in his eyes inadvertently made people subconsciously respect him.
Between the weak and the strong, it is clearly contradictory, but the contradiction is so perfect.
A very special girl.
"Welcome to the ninth princess, Crown Prince Li of Chu State." Nan Bomin cupped his hands and said.
Feng Liye nodded: "I have admired you for a long time."
There were no unnecessary pleasantries. This Prince Li was even more indifferent than the legend said.
Nan Bomin smiled back, his eyes falling on Chu Qingge: "This must be Princess Qingge."
Chu Qingge also nodded slightly and said nothing.
"..." It was actually even colder than Prince Li.
Are the people of Chu so cold and distant to others?
It makes people a little confused about how to smooth things over.
The female historian smiled and said: "Your Majesty has already held a banquet in the palace and is waiting for you. Everyone, why don't you go to the palace first?"
"Thank you." Feng Liye cupped his hands, turned around and looked at Chu Qingge: "We..."
But before he spoke, Qingge turned around and glanced at Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan brought the horse over, and Qingge got on the horse with his help, but the movements were not very smooth.
A flash of worry flashed across the eyes of the female historian: "The princess's body..."
"I've been feeling a little sick recently. Thank you for your concern, sir." Qingge smiled lightly at her.
This female historian seems to be somewhat kind to herself, and Qingge's attitude towards her is gentler than that towards other people.
"If the princess doesn't mind it, when we get to the palace, we can ask our royal doctor to take a look at the princess."
The more the female historian looked at her face, the more she felt that it was indeed extremely pale.
Qingge still just smiled: "Okay."
Feng Liye had already mounted his horse, his tall figure looking even colder.
The female historian also returned to her horse and walked towards the palace first: "Welcome Your Highness back to the palace!"
The people on both sides of the street kowtowed and knelt down again: "Welcome your Highness to the palace. Your Highness may live a thousand years!"
