Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1749: Emperor’s wife

Song Qingshu thought about it carefully, and finally agreed to Yelu Nanxian's plan. He is not the kind of person who trades women for benefits, but he also doesn't talk about rapprochement like the two Songs. Pinshu.com ()

In the two Songs, they have never been married to each other for more than three centuries. Because of their inner weakness, being married means humiliation to them; this is the more powerful Han and Tang Dynasties. They never feared to be married, because they Strong enough, and marriage represents the gift and glory of the sovereign nation.

Song Qingshu has enough strength and confidence to protect Yelu Nanxian's comprehensiveness. Under this premise, he can get the most benefit, why not do it?

The next morning, Yelu Nanxian was well-dressed beautifully. When she came out of the house, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look dumbfounded: her face was crystal clear, pink and rosy, and there was something different between her eyebrows and eyes. Beautiful, even more gorgeous under the costume.

"Seeing you are so beautiful now, I suddenly regretted it." Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing when he walked to her.

Yelun Nanxian raised her chin, and her smooth face was filled with a beautiful look: "Huh, I'm still stubborn after all the time." But the slightly raised corners of her mouth show that she is quite useful for such compliments. of.

Since all the members of the mission are here, the two of them are not good to be too close. After a quick conversation, they each return to their own roles, the future princess who enters the palace, and the bridegroom. General.

Some people from the Xixia Ministry of Rites came to greet them, and soon the people from the Liao State delegation were led to the direction of the imperial palace. Because they were going to enter the palace, it was impossible for all the members of the Liao State delegation to pass by. In the end, only Song Qingshu, Xiao Ruduwu, the maid of the princess and two officials from the Dalin Yayuan were accompanied.

Seeing the palace from afar, Song Qingshu secretly sighed that it was so different from the original architectural style, and that the wall was really not too high, so he doubted how many martial arts masters it could deter.

While I was wandering around, suddenly a group of people greeted me diagonally, and the headed man said from a long distance away: "Is this my future emperor's wife?"

Yelü Nanxian was startled, and turned around subconsciously, and saw a handsome young man standing not far away. His face was vaguely similar to Prince Ning. Looking at his clothes, he thought it should be someone Prince.

The official of Xixia next to him hurriedly introduced: "This is King Yi."

Song Qingshu's heart moved. Before he came to Xixia, the information he got was that Yi Wang Li Liangzuo had always been a free and easy prince, and had no political ambitions.

But when I came to Xixia this time, I found an interesting thing. That is that King Yi did not imagine that there is nothing in the world, whether it was the assassins of the Kongtong faction before, or he was in such a sensitive time. Pointing back to Lingzhou City, it all explained too much.

Yelü Nanxian obviously also remembered the assassination at the time. Although there is no clear evidence, most of the people behind the scenes instructed him, and he naturally had no good feelings.

So just glanced at him faintly, and then continued walking into the palace without stopping, without giving the opposite side at all. Song Qingshu secretly gave a compliment, and he did not hesitate to guard her side, but when passing by the other side, his brows frowned imperceptibly. The time this prince Xixia has been asking immortals and asking questions all these years does not seem to be in vain. ...

The officials in Xixia looked at each other, but it was natural for them to not participate in this kind of immortal fights, and they could only continue to follow them pretending that nothing happened.

Looking at the backs of a group of people leaving, Li Liangzuo’s smile was frozen on his face just now, and a subordinate next to him hugged him: "This woman is too unsightly. I really think she can be a princess. How long will it last?"

Li Liangzuo glared at the man coldly: "Some things can be thought of in my heart, but they are killing me."

The man went down in a cold sweat: "The prince will forgive the sins, and the humble position will be straightforward for a while..."

"Nevertheless, this king is in a good mood today," Li Liangzuo waved his hand, looked at the beautiful shadow of Yelu Nanxian, and said playfully, "I didn't expect my eldest brother to have such a beautiful blessing. This crown prince is about to be my sister Wanqing."

Let’s talk about the group of people entering the palace at this time, Yelu Nanxian quietly said to Song Qingshu: "That person just looked narcissistic, it's really annoying."

Song Qingshu nodded in sympathy: "I don't know why, I don't like him when I see him."

"If it hadn't been for the public inconvenience today, based on what he did before, plus the frivolous coming over today, I would have taught him a lot." Yelu Nanxian snorted, venting his dissatisfaction.

Song Qingshu said with a playful smile: "You have to be thankful that this time is a big crowd, otherwise it really fights, you are probably not his opponent."

"No way?" Yelu Nanxian was taken aback. Although she broke the halberd twice in the hands of Ouyang Feng and Tianshan Tong Grandma, she was still very good to the seniors of the grandmaster level, and she was quite similar to her peers. Of self-confidence.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "He hides it very deeply~IndoMTL.com~ But still can't hide from my eyes and ears. His breathing is steady and powerful, and contains a unique rhythm. His internal strength is just hidden by him on weekdays."

"It's another conspirator, definitely not a good person." Because Murong Jingyue had pretended to be her father before, so Yelu Nanxian had a natural aversion to such people.

At this time, the Xixia official who was lagging behind looked at the two people who were whispering from time to time in front, and couldn't help pulling the sleeves of La Xiao and Duwu with a weird look: "Princess Cheng'an seems to be walking very closely with this general. It's near."

Xiao Yu all laughed a few times: "The princess encountered a very dangerous assassination before. It was General Xiao who saved her, so he got closer." He is not a fool, and he gets along during this time, or I have more or less noticed something, but this kind of thing can’t be put to the mouth, it can only be rotten in the stomach-in addition to the friendship of drinking all the way, and the other party’s life-saving grace, for the peace of Liao country, he also Dare not say anything.

In this way, everyone had their own minds, and they came outside the hall without knowing it. I don’t know why, this time there was not too much trouble, and there were not many officials present. Soon after the eunuch, Princess Xuan Cheng’an saw him. .

Song Qingshu followed Yelu Nanxian into the main hall, and noticed that Li Yuanhao was sitting weakly in the dragon chair. It seems that his complexion was worn out at Jietan Temple this time-although there was nothing really happening with Qin Hongmian, But after the soul-shifting Dafa, self-comfort is also depleted.

"Nanxian pays homage to the emperor." Yelu Nanxian bowed forward.

Li Yuanhao sat there with a little interest, originally just walking through the scene, seeing the princess who is doomed to tragedy at last, glanced casually, but suddenly his heart beat, he involuntarily sat up straight, his voice heard A hint of urgency: "Raise your head!"

This book comes from