Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Ling Jingxuan giggled, turned his head to look at his prince, and then looked at the opposite side with his lips curled up: "The fourth prince is talking nonsense, this concubine is not an ordinary person, is it still a fairy?"

On the surface, this is a struggle between self-deprecation and exaltation. In fact, many people know that their dialogue is related to the dignity of the country. Therefore, no one is willing to let go of it easily.

"If it is really an immortal, then Prince Sheng will be lucky, and this palace also wants to marry an immortal who is as transparent as Prince Sheng's concubine."

Looking back temporarily, Qi Liancheng held up the wine glass and smiled wickedly. Yan Shengrui almost couldn't help it. Everyone present couldn't help frowning. The client's Ling Jingxuan quietly clasped his fingers with Yan Shengzhi to appease him, and then looked at each other with deep eyes. He did it on purpose. What good would it be for him to provoke his family's man?

"People like this concubine are all over the street, and the fourth prince will get a lot of them once they are caught. If you are willing, you can marry them all back, but this concubine is unique and belongs only to my prince."

With that said, Ling Jingxuan ignored the gazes of the hundreds of pairs of eyes present, leaned softly against Yan Shengrui's firm chest, and finally got rid of his uneasy feeling. Yan Shengrui lowered his eyes and looked at him dotingly, his fingers soft. Touching his cheek, the fourth prince's remarks not only did not play a provocative role, but strengthened the relationship between them, and the two of them just hugged each other, and it made people feel as if it turned into substance. happiness enveloped them.

Qi Liancheng himself couldn't figure out what the sudden uneasiness in his heart represented. He only knew that the picture of them hugging together was very dazzling, so dazzling that he had a desire to tear something apart. Yan Shengzhi was dark when he saw it. At the same time, he did not forget his hypocritical words: "Fourth prince, don't take offense, Lao Jiu and Jingxuan have a deep relationship and will always make some inappropriate actions. Lao Jiu is the youngest brother, and he is reluctant to reprimand him. No, some time ago, he did not hesitate to ask me to guarantee for his princess, and wrote a letter of guarantee to Jing Xuan that he would never accept a concubine, which is really a joke."

The emperor's intention was already obvious. Yan Shengrui personally wrote a letter of guarantee that he would never accept a concubine to his concubine, and the emperor was the witness. If the fourth prince wanted to attack Yan Shengrui's idea, he would force the princess he brought to Yan Shengrui, If he was rejected on the spot, he, the emperor, would not be able to help him. Jun Wu joked that since he has already become a guarantor, it is naturally impossible to force him to accept the concubine. Following Lao Jiu, then he has no opinion. Of course, only they themselves know whether the guarantee is written or not.

Chapter 479

Qilian City is also very smart, how could he not understand what he meant? However, when his eyes turned, he laughed. At first, he was really thinking of Yan Shengrui, but because of someone's appearance, there was only one place left for him. For him, whether it was Yan Shengrui or Zeng Shaoqing, who could It is enough to catch one. He is confident and not wrong, but he is not arrogant to the point of being lawless. He does not think that the people of Qingguo are really at the mercy of others. Those words the emperor said are the best proof.

Of course, most of the other people also understood what the emperor meant. Ling Jingxuan, who was familiar with the inside story, gave Yan Shengzhi a surprised look. Because of Mao, he always felt that today's emperor had become smart. Was it his illusion?

Aware of his sight, Yan Shengzhi almost lost his face, the Yan family's iconic peach eyes glared back at him fiercely, Ling Jingxuan stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and put on a doting smile on Yan Shengrui's face, who was hugging him. , and did not forget to give his royal brother a ruffian look, implying that he should not care about his princess, who made him habitually cheat on his father? It's no wonder that Jing Xuan of their family is puzzled, although he has always been unambiguous when it comes to state affairs.

The women present all looked at Ling Jingxuan with envy and hatred. What kind of shit did he have as a farmer in the countryside? How could he meet such a good man as Prince Sheng? Never take a concubine! This is something that many women even dream of, but can't even think about. Prince Sheng is a man and a farmer, and he didn't ask for it at all. Prince Sheng took the initiative to give him a promise, and he didn't hesitate to ask the emperor to guarantee, how did they do it? Can't you meet a man of this kind? "Prince Sheng is really lucky."

A clear and moving female voice suddenly sounded, it was obviously envious, but it was not difficult to hear the sour taste in it. Everyone heard the sound and saw that the person who spoke was none other than one of the two princesses sitting behind Qilian City. The veil covered most of their faces, and nothing could be seen from Luǒ's exposed eyes, but one thing was certain, the two princesses were definitely the beauties among the beauties.

"I don't dare to compare with the princesses, this concubine is only a first-order farmer, she has to rely on herself for everything, and princesses are inherently noble, and if you don't say anything, someone will take the initiative to send it to you, and it is estimated that many people are present. envious."

There is nothing wrong with these words in ancient times. Most people are proud of their prominent birth. If it is left in modern times, Ling Jingxuan is taunting them for not producing, but only gnawing on old age. Once they are out of the protection of their parents, They are useless.

"Aunt Ninth Emperor does not agree with this concubine. Women's happiness comes from men. No matter how noble the princesses are born, if they meet a husband who spends time and money, they are nothing more than noble and resentful women."

Sikong Jue on the other side raised his eyebrows, there were no taboos, and he was not afraid of offending anyone. The eyes of the two princesses were immediately filled with resentment, and Qilian City, who was sitting in front of them, gave them a playful look, and suddenly turned to the emperor above and said: "To be honest, the lord of the Qing country, this time this palace is not only traveling around, but also brought two younger sisters out to choose a son-in-law, since the Qing country

Prince Zhan Shencheng is so affectionate, other men must be good, the marriage between the two countries can ensure the peace of the border, and I hope that the lord of the Qing Kingdom will allow the two countries to intermarry. "

When it finally came, Yan Shengzhi's eyes narrowed, and the others carefully controlled their breathing, and the scene was silent.

"Marriage is a good thing, and I will definitely support it. I wonder if the two princesses have a favorite candidate?"

After a while, Yan Shengzhi's voice suddenly sounded. Logically speaking, there is no more suitable candidate for marriage between countries than himself. However, Dongguo is very powerful, and he will definitely not let the two princesses marry him. , although he really wanted to bring them into the harem directly, so that they would not harm Lao Jiu and the others.

"Speak for yourself, the lord of the Qing Kingdom is an enlightened emperor, and he will definitely satisfy you."

Qi Liancheng turned slightly, not forgetting to put on a top hat for Yan Shengzhi, the two princesses raised their eyes shyly, and then quickly lowered their heads, one of them said shyly and timidly: "Wen Weiyuan's sixth son is knowledgeable and handsome, Extraordinary, I hope Your Majesty will be fulfilled."

After finishing speaking, the princess also glanced in the direction of Zeng Shaoqing, as if she really had a deep-rooted love for him. Chu Yunhan, who was sitting beside the emperor, was stunned for a moment, how could it be Xiaoliu? No, Xiaoliu belongs to him. He must not let that princess rob him, but in this case, how can he defend his ownership?

The almost dazed and flustered eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Zeng Shaoqing and others. Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to Zeng Shaoqing, who was selected by the princess. Otherwise, his gaffe at this time will undoubtedly attract many people's strange attention. The man standing beside him. Chūnxiang was so anxious that she didn't dare to remind him aloud, so she could only quietly reach out and pull his phoenix robe to remind him to pay attention to the occasion. However, it seemed that the effect was not very good, and Chu Yunhan seemed to be about to cry.

"Lingyun."

Aware of the Queen's unusual behavior, Ling Jingxuan called Ling Yun to whisper a few words. The latter silently backed away and approached Dongxiang who was waiting beside the Queen while no one noticed, so that others could hear their conversation. Ling Yun took Dongxiang's hand and quickly wrote a few words, Dongxiang nodded, turned and walked towards Chu Yunhan, using Chunxiang's body to block them, facing Chu Yunhan's silently wriggling lips.

No worries!

After reading her lips, Chu Yunhan's dazed eyes suddenly became clear, and he looked past them and looked at Zeng Shaoqing, but met Ling Jingxuan's gaze halfway, Chu Yunhan was startled, and immediately realized that what Dongxiang had just said was Jingxuan. It was brought to him, and the flustered heart inexplicably calmed down, and the two nodded in the air, as if they knew each other's intentions.

Chu Yunhan's side was temporarily appeased, but Zeng Shaoqing, who was the party involved, was still stuck in the quagmire. Facing the gazes of everyone, Zeng Shaoqing still maintained his usual enchanting and evil charm, but deep down he couldn't help but keep repeating it over and over again. Greetings to the eighteenth-generation ancestors of the Eastern Kingdom royal family, fuck his grandmother, for they thought it out, they actually hit him with their ideas.

Taking advantage of the time when no one else noticed, Ling Jingxuan, who was sitting next to him, quietly pulled his hand from the table, and wrote the words of Chu Ci in his palm without any abnormality on his face. I don't know what he meant, and because he wrote the words of Chu Ci, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the deity above. When he noticed the worry hidden in his eyes, Zeng Shaoqing almost didn't lift it immediately. Table, he doesn't want anyone except Chu Yunhan.