Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce

Chapter 405: I Am His Woman 1

Days passed.

The princess of Kitahara went to Beijing, and the whole capital was lively and cheerful.

Ordinary people scrambled to come out and watch, looking forward to being fortunate enough to witness this exotic princess.

The solemn and solemn team slowly walked into the palace.

In addition to entering the princess, even the king of Beiyuan came to Beijing.

The banquet in the palace and the pros, the news spread into the eight royal palaces, was a surprise.

It is said that at the banquet will be selected to marry the princess Kitahara. This was a very simple matter. It happened that the marriage was a little different from the tradition. The princess Kitahara chose the person himself, and the emperor of Dongyue Kingdom agreed.

As for who the princess Kitahara will choose, there is no one who has it.

In the evening, a grand banquet was held in the palace hall.

The furnishings are luxurious and grand, and even the clothes of the palace people are renewed.

Sitting on the throne, the emperor of his country, with a bright yellow dragon robe, sword eyebrows, and majestic nature. And the queen sitting in his left hand, the king of Beiyuan on the right, and then the lower seat in turn, the upper left is Tai Zi, Tai Zi Zi, and then to the princes and princes, princes and important ministers in the court.

The right side is basically from the North Plains.

In the middle, a stage was vacated, and there was a dancer performing, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless.

Qu Taner probably got to know the situation around him.

There were no seats available, but they were basically there.

Only the main character in this banquet-Princess Kitahara. As for what did you do?

It seems to say, what should be prepared to perform.

In the end, Qu Taner's eyes stopped curious about the king of Kitahara. Brown hair, blond hair, high nose, white people ... how rare! And when she heard him chatting with the emperor, speaking Chinese, it was obviously a bit stiff, and the pronunciation was not very accurate, but it was understandable.

"Master, you said, who would the pro-princess choose?" Jing Xin poured a cup of scented tea for Qu Taner, and then asked quietly.

"I don't know. But ..." Qu Tan'er looked at the city next to Mo Lian, shook his head with a sigh, and couldn't figure out what happened. The man in her family is too wicked, afraid that something big will happen, alas. (PS: Compare heart to heart, unless the princess is blind, she will not choose Merian.)

"What if Lord Ye is really chosen?"

"The cool companion is also good." Ask her what to do? Where does she know what to do?

"Don't the master worry?" Jing Xin wondered slightly.

Qu Taner's small face suddenly approached the center of the mirror, and she was stunned. Yinyang asked strangely, "Did you see it? Are you worried or not?" She was worried, very worried, but she was worried and could stop the emperor of a country willfully Decided? If you want to blame, blame the emperor. How could you promise the princess of Kitahara to define her husband?

Mo Liancheng sipped the tea in a leisurely manner, with light clouds and light wind.

"Mynah, are you ... worried?" Mo Jingxuan jumped to a few seats and moved to the table in the city, squeezed in, and asked with a low voice.

Morien raised his eyebrows lightly, and indifferently asked: "What are you worried about?"

Qu Taner pouted his lips and interjected, "Knowing why."

"Yes! Hachiman is right, pretending to be." Mo Jingxuan soon wanted to be on the same front as Qu Taner and smiled strangely.

Unexpectedly, a woman glanced at him and said politely, "I just said you."

"Eh? Why am I?" Mo Jingxuan was confused, but flashed awkwardly under his eyes.

(End of this chapter)