The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

Feng Qing... Should be superior, not for her, or for any compromise. If Feng Qing is really fighting for the throne, it should be what he thinks.

She will like Fengli, but... She won't like Fengqing, and she doesn't even dare to like Fengqing.

Maybe after being with her, Fengqing will be very kind to her and she will be very happy. But she couldn't get through the trouble in her heart. Feng Qing, you shouldn't be polished.

How can a man like that be worth it?

Murong Yue's eyes were very gentle, and the fifth Lord only felt very confused. He felt that he simply did not understand women's hearts. Murong Yue really doesn't like Feng Qing? The fifth Lord doesn't believe it.

In this world, there is no one who will be indifferent to Fengqing now.

Murong Yue may like him. After all, her eyes are really gentle at this time. But maybe it's because of love that I don't want to be with Fengqing?

Why?

The fifth prince was puzzled and didn't need him to understand. He saw the exclamation of the people. It's almost time. Nan ruobai had already brought Nan San's son together to the front of the people and came to the door of the main hall.

"It seems that Fengqing won't come. I'm afraid what the fifth Lord thinks is going to be disappointed." Murong Yue said to the fifth Lord coolly.

The fifth Lord's smile was stiff. There is a bad feeling in my heart.

It can't be true?

If Murong Yue dies and Feng Qing is away, wouldn't he have to carry it according to the agreement between him and Murong Yue? Aren't you kidding him! He doesn't want to offend Nanjia completely because of this matter.

The fifth Lord has an impulse to run. However... He can't run. It's also very important for him to ask Murong Yue to send him away.

It's difficult to ride a tiger. I'm talking about the five kings now.

Nangong Ziyuan, who has been sitting next to the fifth Lord, looked at the fidgety appearance of the fifth Lord at this time. She had a guess in her heart. She couldn't help laughing. These days, she knows the men around her more and more.

This man... Always likes to take advantage. Like to use the least pay, get the greatest benefit. Because of this, there was never a lack of treasure in the palace.

Now she has made a marriage with this man.

Naturally, I try harder to understand him, but with the more I understand him, the more I can't release this person in my heart. This person... May really be her lover.

Even if he failed to be emperor in the end, she was very happy.

At this time, I'm afraid his mind has failed?

His appearance is the most lovely time. The eyebrows and eyes of Nangong Ziyuan are curved, as if there was only the fifth Lord in his eyes. But where did the fifth Lord see it?

He's depressed.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to my Nan's house today to attend the wedding banquet between my brother and Linglong, a distinguished guest of the seventh palace." Nan ruobai said to the people, and then gave a gift.

They crowned Linglong as a distinguished guest of the seventh palace.

And this sentence also caused an uproar.

The world knows that the Southern family will not make a statement during the struggle for imperial power. They will always be the most public. They will still be old ministers after everything is over.

Nanjia is still the same as now.

It's been like this all these years, hasn't it?

But what's going on today? At such an ambiguous time point, they should be involved with the seventh Prince's residence? Even in such a far fetched way? That is to say, my southern family is the same as the seventh Prince's residence. There is no difference.

For a moment, everyone didn't know whether to congratulate or shock first.

Not to mention the other guests who came here, even the prince and Prince here were stunned. The reason why they came was to make friends with Nanjia.

But what happened?

All the gifts were sent out, and people waited here for a long time. As a result, people directly said that they already had a master? Are you kidding them?

These princes even have the impulse to leave directly if they are not worried about being laughed at and doing bad things will disgust others.

"Unexpectedly, the seventh emperor's younger brother started early." at the table of the seventh Lord, the third Lord took a look at the Fengli of the old God. a faint smile on one 's face. Feng Li doesn't panic.

Still indifferent: "it's just a chance."

"That's a good chance. Nanjia... The military power is in hand. I don't know how many people are eager for Nanjia to stand in line." the third Lord was really jealous.

Although he also has many people's support, even when the emperor loves Feng Qing, he will give him some opportunities. After all, he is the prince who looks most like his father and Emperor.

But... He hasn't been so lucky.

How many generations have the Nan family lived? Never stood in line. But now at this juncture, I chose Fengli. I don't know how much trouble it will cause in the capital.

However, the third Lord didn't know that as early as many years ago, the south family had selected Fengli, but Fengli at that time was not as powerful as it is now. They were worried that their standing team would harm Fengli. So it's been hidden for years. Now? They have nothing to worry about.

Fengli is strong. There is even a princess from a neighboring country.

In addition, there is a seven princess who the emperor is not willing to move. And... The good reputation you won when you came back from the south.

It is not comparable to ordinary people.

They were shocked for a short time, because soon, they heard the Xi bell ring, and only saw that the second old man of the south family had come out, and then Xi Niang took two new people.

Linglong lived in this house, so she doesn't exist to greet the wedding.

What she wore was a wedding dress carefully prepared by the south family for her. And beside her is Nanyu.

To talk about Nan Yu, I really have to admit that he looks like a dog. Beautiful face, people can not pick out half of the defects. He smiled as if he were the good childe of the turbid world. Somewhat cynical, but also has the innocence of being spoiled.

This is a somewhat extreme person.

But anyway, I have to admit one thing.

Nanyu of Nanjia is really spoiled by Nanjia. It's totally different from Nansan. Even... Even if Nan Yu wants to marry a Linglong, the Nan family doesn't have any complaints.

And got such a grand wedding banquet. As you can see.

Looking at his brother and Linglong coming out, Nan ruobai smiled with satisfaction. He nodded to Xi Niang, and Xi Niang would begin to let them worship in the hall without waiting for Xi Niang to shout out.

He heard a cry of surprise at the door.

Let everyone's eyes look at it. In front of the door, a young man in white clothes was walking towards this side. Beside him, there was only a girl's home.

The girl also held a tray in her hand, which should obviously be a gift.

When they looked at the two men coming, they all felt as if they were dreaming. Under the full sunlight, the man's eyebrows and eyes are a little unreal, but the pair of clear Phoenix eyes make people dare not look directly at them.

Murong Yue was stunned when she saw the other party coming. She thought... He shouldn't come to Nan's house. After all, others don't know that the people of the south family are Fengli's people. Fengqing should know.

Fengqing also went to the south.

He even knows those secrets. How could he not find out Nanjia?

The other party... Is not to please Nanjia. After all, the Southern family is not worth it, but he still came.

Murong Yue was afraid to see him.

Don't say Murong Yue was surprised. Even Nan ruobai only felt as if he was dreaming. Why did Feng Qing come to their south house? The Nan family has never been in contact with the crown prince, have they?

This has always been extremely arrogant. How could he come to the minister's residence in person?

Even a gift?

It scared him more than a ghost story.

However, no matter what you think in your heart, you should still have some respect at this time. The Nan family, even other people who came here to attend the wedding banquet, knelt down in front of Feng Qing one after another: "minister, wait, meet your Highness the prince. Your Highness the prince is thousands of years old."