The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 142

Murong's royal family genes are not bad, and Murong Yan has been known as the number one beauty in Xiliang since she was a child. Singing and dancing are what she is best at.

She has a slender and light body, her waist is not full, and her dancing posture is soft and graceful, which vividly interprets what it means to be charming.

There was nothing wrong with the whole dance.

The men smacked their lips eagerly, and the women nearly gritted their silver teeth.

Murong Yan raised her eyes and looked at Yue Lisu, whose eyes were indistinguishable. There was a shyness hidden in her charming eyes. She folded her sleeves and bent over. Even the posture of lowering her head was just right, and she looked lovely. moving.

She spoke loudly, with a bit of girlish shyness hidden in her voice:
"Please enlighten His Majesty the Great Qi Emperor!"

Hey!
The people below exploded instantly.

I didn't expect that the princess of Xiliang would be so courageous, and she would become more and more courageous after failing once?
This is equivalent to expressing one's feelings in disguise!

This needs to be changed to another man. Seeing that the girl is so active, she might not be able to hold her in her arms for comfort!

Everyone looked at their majesty, expecting his reaction.

Only the boss of the Fu family was unhappy.

Does this princess understand what it means to be reserved?
This is not over yet!

Why is this because his family is Jiaojiao and easy to bully?
Yue Li Su also raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if surprised by her boldness.

His eyes fell, and he sized her up from head to toe, a little intriguing.

Everyone's eyes instantly became meaningful.

It seems that their majesty is also unavoidable!
But having said that, this princess looks really good-looking, with a nose and eyes.

Murong Yan's facial features are three-dimensional and profound, and her appearance is beautiful, which is completely different from the softness and beauty of their Daqi women.

After all, the little emperor is young, so it's normal that he can't resist beauty!
At their age, they may not be able to... cough cough.

Amidst the uproar, Yue Li Su looked lazy, leaned back, slightly raised his thin lips and said slowly:
"Princess Xiliang..."

His Adam's apple rolled, and he seemed to smile, feeling inexplicable.

"I think you are new here, so I won't care about you this time."

Sensing that something was wrong, the atmosphere gradually froze, he put his hand on the corner of his lips, the originally idle eyes suddenly became sharp, a cold light suddenly appeared, and shot straight down to Murong Yan.

The other party's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took a step back in shock.

He heard his cool voice calmly, "But do as the Romans do, I think it's better to make some things clear in advance."

"In the Daqi Palace, only the empress can wear red. Next time, the princess, please remember it."

He paused every word, dragged out the last half sentence, and when he spoke, his eyes were full of indifference and sarcasm, as if her secretive little thoughts were exposed to the public.

Everyone was shocked.

Only the queens of the palace can wear red, and only the main family of a wealthy family can wear red, but concubines are not allowed. This rule has always existed.

But in recent years, the atmosphere has gradually opened up, and these regulations have become less strict.

Even in some families, it is not uncommon for a concubine to be favored even more than a concubine.

The emperor's sudden mention of such a sentence seems to be slapping the Xiliang princess in the face, implying that she weighs her own weight and don't worry about things that she shouldn't?

Everyone looked at each other, and they suddenly realized.

No one can shake the empress's position as expected!
Some time ago there were rumors that the emperor favored noble concubines, but now it seems that it is simply nonsense!

Rong Chang raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes flashed with pride.

She just said, her emperor brother is so wise, so he doesn't want to be a princess!

Murong Yan lowered his head in some embarrassment, his eyes fixed on the red gauze skirt on his body, the eye-catching red became dazzling at some point.

She bit her lips tightly, and after a long while, she spoke with difficulty:
"It's Jianning who overstepped."

The prime minister looked at Yue Lisu, with a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

All right, this son-in-law can barely use it, so there's no need to look for another one for now.

　Ming Xi: The steel straight man can't move, tsk tsk tsk, the princess is really miserable, hurry up and fall into my arms!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)