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Chapter 243 This is the princess you chose



Chapter 243 This is the princess you chose

Linglong paused as she sipped the wine, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

You don't even pretend to be seriously ill. Doesn't that mean you don't care what others think?

It seems that she has made up her mind. She is confident in handing Nanling over to herself, and it is okay for her to become the Queen of Nanling.

The solemn and depressing atmosphere gradually stagnated.

Zi'an almost choked on the cake. Linglong raised her hand to smooth his back and handed him a cup of Lingwu tea. Then she stood up and bowed to Ji Lanhuang slowly: "Your son, I obey your order."

Zi'an put down the teacup in his hand, stood up under Linglong's disapproving gaze, smiled and hooked her clothes, raised his hand and followed suit.

In the silent hall, the four words "Linglong" struck everyone's heart.

When Ji Lanhuang heard Linglong's words, she smiled with satisfaction. Before she could say anything, a sharp voice came from the palace gate: "Aijia, I don't agree."

It’s Lady Ning.

When the opposing ministers heard this, they were almost in tears, and their shouts of worship were louder than usual.

"Greetings to His Majesty, may Your Majesty live long and blessed."

Linglong ignored everything that was happening around her, and pushed Zi'an back to his seat, stuffed the teacup into his hand, and said without question: "Drink it, if you don't obey next time." She leaned close to the young man's ear, "My wife will punish you."

The ears are gently caressed by the hot air, bringing an itchy and numbing sensation.

Zi'an's cheeks flushed, and he was afraid that Linglong would do something drastic in public, so he nodded quickly: "Okay, An'an, be obedient."

Linglong smiled with satisfaction, touched his hair, and moved her wide sleeves, causing the white color to flicker.

A small, soft and white pet that looked like a puppy appeared in Zi'an's arms.

Zi'an's eyes lit up, and his soft voice was filled with surprise: "Youxue."

He picked up the transformed Youxue and rubbed her cheek, "So soft."

Linglong looked at Zi'an's actions with indulgence in her eyes, and she didn't even glance at the so-called lady.

As soon as she entered the hall, Lady Ning's hateful gaze never left Linglong and the other girl. Seeing that they didn't take her seriously at all, she became even angrier.

He walked up to Ji Lanhuang and started accusing her.

"Empress, this is the princess you chose, absolutely..."

Before Lady Ning could finish his accusation, Ji Lanhuang looked at him with a smile but without any smile in his eyes and interrupted him.

"Come here, call the imperial physician, the queen has a sudden hysteria! Bring the queen back to Shou'an Palace, good, good, doctor, treat her. From now on, the queen needs to rest, and no one is allowed to disturb her."

Ji Lanhuang's voice was gentle and elegant, but the meaning behind her words was shocking.

Lady Ning widened her eyes in disbelief. She actually wanted to put him under house arrest.

Just as he was about to say something, he felt a pain in the back of his neck and his vision went dark, and he was taken away.

Ji Lanhuang didn't want to ruin her daughter's welcoming banquet. She glanced at her daughter who was not affected at all, smiled, waved her sleeves and said calmly: "The palace banquet will continue."

Next came the talent shows of the ministers from various families. Linglong still didn't pay attention to them, but focused on feeding the Crown Princess Zhengjun beside her.

Ji Lanhuang drank his wine while looking at the ministers from various families who were dressed up in fancy clothes, and they all cast charming and alluring glances at the princess.

The other party treated these people as if they were separated into two places and simply ignored them.

He laughed and shook his head, then continued to instruct Fuxiang on some matters.

"I offer a toast to Her Majesty the Empress and Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, in honor of the diplomatic relations between our two countries. I wish that Zhongzhou and Nanling will have eternal peace and no wars."

As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

Except for Linglong and Zi'an, everyone's eyes fell on the woman in the white robe in the middle.

Ji Lanhuang waved her hand to let Fu Xiang step aside, and looked at the woman below who spoke respectfully but was actually arrogant. She smiled gently, opened her thin lips slightly, and uttered words that could not be told whether she was happy or angry: "I present the good words to the young master of Zhongzhou. The young master has come from afar, so please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Mu Xin was choked by Ji Lanhuang's indifferent words. Her eyes fell on the princess who had never looked at her straight in the eye from beginning to end. She looked away, gritted her teeth to hide her embarrassment, and drank the wine with her head raised.

When he was about to retreat, he caught a glimpse of the otherworldly silver-haired figure in white from the corner of his eye, and his eyes rolled.

She bowed to him and said, "Master Dongyun, I heard that Emperor Dongyun is in Nanling. Why didn't she come today? Or is there someone here that she doesn't want to see?"

When saying this, Mu Xin deliberately glanced in the direction of Linglong and the others, his eyes full of malice.

Nanling was too disrespectful to Zhongzhou. Not only did she reject the marriage between the two countries, she also ignored her.

Damn it.

Thinking of something, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, with the corners of his lips raised in an evil arc.

As Mu Xin finished speaking, there were gasps of shock from all around.

This envoy from Central China has such vicious intentions, his words and deeds are all aimed at sowing discord between Dongyun and Nanling.

Kong Qi, who was sipping tea, paused when he heard this and looked subtly in Linglong's direction.

The other party still didn't react and was still doing her best to take care of the man next to her.

He laughed, put down the teacup and looked at Mu Xin, his voice clear and smooth, he said slowly and calmly: "Your Majesty's intentions are unpredictable, I dare not make any rash comments! The envoy from Central Continent is so eloquent, he is even better than me in calculation and deduction, and knows what the Emperor is thinking and doing. When I go back, I will definitely say a few good words for the envoy and get him a good job by the Emperor's side."

puff...

The cold laughter was particularly abrupt at this moment. Mu Xin, whose face turned pale, looked towards the source of the sound.

The arrogant young man smiled, stunning everyone. Many women in the hall lost their minds and the men's eyes turned red.

This also includes Mu Xin.

Linglong Yu frowned and looked around coldly. Finally, her cold eyes fixed on the woman who was still staring at Zi'an in a daze. She said coldly, "Take her away and kneel in front of the Princess's Mansion until the Emperor summons you."

thump--

With just a glance, Mu Xin's sea of ​​consciousness was shaken, invisible pressure fell, and his knees softened and he knelt down.

After Linglong finished speaking, a black shadow flashed across the hall, and the kneeling Mu Xin had disappeared in the hall.

This sudden change made the hall silent and the cold wind bit the bones.

Everyone in the hall was terrified and their thoughts were in chaos.

The mysterious Emperor Dongyun is actually in the Princess's Mansion!

The most important thing is that Princess Nanling is actually also a cultivator, and her cultivation is quite high!

Then why is this elusive emperor in the Princess's Mansion?

Linglong didn't care what kind of huge waves her words brought to the crowd. She took the handkerchief handed over by Zi'an and slowly wiped her knuckles. Her voice was still cold and cold: "Everyone, anyone who wants to see Emperor Dongyun can go to the front of the Princess's Mansion and kneel down to ask for an audience."

Everyone in the palace did not dare to be arrogant, and said respectfully in unison: "Yes, Your Highness the Crown Princess."

Linglong put down the handkerchief, took the tea from Zi'an's hand, and raised the glass to him with less coldness.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ji Lanhuang, who had been silent the whole time, watched this scene with interest, tapping the armrest with his fingertips.

It seems that her daughter is stronger than she thought.

After Mu Xin's previous experience, others also put aside their other thoughts.

However, all the young masters from noble families at the banquet tonight have their hearts set on the prince who dotes on the Crown Princess.

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