MTL - Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 702 King of the king

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Helianli Luo sat in front of the dressing table, and his eyes were filled with the excitement of excitement.

There are many princesses in Northern Xinjiang, and she is one of the most distinguished ones. She grew up under the last Queen of the Northern Territory, and she has a very good relationship with the current Northern Xinjiang King. If she does not want to, she completely You don't have to come. But after she heard that she could come to Dali, she did not hesitate to ask the North Xinjiang King for marriage. It was the most secret wish in her heart. She never said anything to her. She liked it. The prince of Lichao, who liked the single-handedly, dared to face them in northern Xinjiang.

A man riding a thousand iron rides. At the beginning, the king captured the northern Xinjiang prisoners, cut their heads off the hillside, and many northern Xinjiang people hated the blood, and even could not restrain the fear in their hearts, crouching on the ground, while her heart was shuddering. Feeling a deep yearning, she feels that the king is a hero, that is, a war.

God! However, when I came to Dali, I realized that this person already had a sweetheart and even soon became a relative. She is not reconciled, but the identity of the Princess of Northern Xinjiang does not allow her to be deliberate, so she can only cast this relationship, choose Ning Junjin, which is more conducive to the northern Xinjiang. I did not expect that the man could not help the wall.

There is no trace of the power of the king, and the last defeat.

It’s different now, she finally found the opportunity and finally got close to the **** of war. As long as she can get in touch with Yu Wang, she is confident that she will be able to beat Mu Yunyao. Helian Luluo dressed himself with his heart, and the woman's eyebrows in the bronze mirror looked forward to the gods flying, and the joy flowed into the sky. She personally took the long hair up and then put on the red wedding dress, smiling and faintly shy, she listened to the sound of the heartbeat, could not help but raise her hand

Hold your chest: "His Royal Highness..."

Wu Wangyao, Mu Yunyao sat in a chair and looked at the king who was not listening to the cold air. He could not help but stick his fingers on his cheek: "Four Lord, Ji Shi is coming, are you still not?" ?"

Yan Wang heard that the whole body was cold and thicker, and he grabbed Mu Yunyao's sleeves, got up, reached out, and fished in one go.

Mu Yunyao exclaimed, and was held in his arms before he reacted. He couldn’t help but reach out and poke his lips.

The king of the king smashed the man into his arms, and then grabbed her hand for a mess and took a bite: "Yao, don't you be jealous?"

The fingertips were bitten by him, and Mu Yunya couldn't help but feel a red cheek. He tried to take back his hand with a slight force. Unexpectedly, he grabbed it tighter and put it in his mouth and grind it with his teeth: "I am jealous. "It’s just to do a play. Besides, it’s not to let the king go to marry others. It’s just to help with a prayer. She really didn’t think there was anything to be jealous. Besides, she’s feelings for her.” Deep, she is convinced of this, so I didn’t pay much attention to it, but this is not the case.

Can clearly say, because her instincts once said that blowing, the consequences must be very serious.

Listening to Mu Yunyao’s firmness, this is a bit more comfortable in the heart of the king. He doesn’t like the Hellian Luo, and he hates Ning Junjin. Now he has to help him to help him. He feels more than swallowing a bug. Ying Ying.

"Yao, I want to eat the dishes you made by yourself." Wang Wang felt that he needed to ask for some benefits in order to comfort his grievances.

Mu Yunyao nodded with a smile: "Well, wait for the four masters to come back, I personally cook."

"Then I... I want the clothes you made, you only helped me with a piece of clothes, I loved it again, and now I am a little old." Mu Yunyao gave a slight glimpse, then looked up to see the king Look, some of my heart is sour, she likes embroidery, and she likes to tailor the person she values, but she seems to subconsciously ignore Ning Junyi. It seems that even if she does not deliberately maintain it, this person will certainly be on the sidelines.

I will not leave.

"Well, I will do it myself in the clothes of the Four Masters, and I will definitely make you more handsome and handsome."

The king's ear tip was reddish. When he saw Mu Yunyao, he was so good to talk. He couldn’t help but his eyes lit up. He whispered close to her ear: "That Yao, we are tonight..."

Mu Yunyao's cheeks were red, and he stood up directly. He said with shame: "Hurry to go to Jinwangfu, and then there will be nothing left."

Yu Wang’s reluctantly reached out and took Mu Yunyao into his arms again: “Yao Er, I will promise you, I will go first.” After that, he grabbed two people, and he strode out of the room. .

Mu Yunyao bit his teeth, raised his hand and touched the kissed cheek, could not help but snorted, the lips slightly raised: this person is more and more rogue.

The original Jin Wangfu, surrounded by extraordinarily festive and lively, but the people who came to see the ceremony did not have any interest, just looking forward to the end of the wedding. Ning Junjin has been defamed as a monk. The northern Xinjiang people insisted on letting the princess marry. Although the emperor agreed, there is no indication that even the wedding should be prepared by the northern Xinjiang emperor. Other ministers Seeing, nature also turned a blind eye, if it is not Hellian Luo is the northern Xinjiang princess,

They won't even come to the ceremony. After all, Ning Junjin is a person who wants to rebel. It’s too late to break the relationship. Who dares to go forward.

Tu Yu led the embassy of the northern Xinjiang and waited at the gate of the palace. He saw Ning Jun’s horse riding, and he could not relax the trace.

"Tu Yu has seen His Royal Highness."

The king looked coldly and nodded. There was no such thing as a chilling plan. The opening was straightforward: "Begin, let's finish the ceremony, and the king has other things."

"Yes."

The officials of the ceremony found that the king of the king was cold and his body was full of breath. He couldn’t help but sigh and sigh for a dead person. I don’t know how angry the king’s heart is.

The Northern Xinjiang envoy sent the groom to the crown: "His Royal Highness, please change your clothes." The king sneered and said nothing. "Today, you want to be a relative, Ning Junjin, your Northern Xinjiang embassy should have no Remember, the groom’s crown is to be worn by Ning Jun. The king has forgotten. If he is dead, then he will put these clothes on his tablet and be defamed, after death.

He can also marry the princess of northern Xinjiang. He should be very happy. ”

The northern Xinjiang embassy looked a burst of blue and red: "His Royal Highness, according to folk customs..."

"This king's time is precious, but it is not for you to delay, willing to worship, do not want to be with the king." Folk customs, I really thought that taking a chicken feather can be used as an arrow?

Tu Yu quickly waved and let the name of the minister retreat: "There is a king of Laos, come, please princess come out to worship."

Helianli Luo covered the red hijab and was taken away by the maid. The outside was cold, I couldn't hear anyone's congratulations, and I couldn't hear the slightest sound of silk and bamboo, which made her heart burst. The ceremonial officer is also a guest of the northern Xinjiang embassy. Seeing He Lianli Luo, he sings loudly: "Ji Shi has arrived and worshipped."