Lord, are you looking for a smoke?

The next day, Yuyuan Mansion was as quiet as before, without festive decorations and festivities, and there were no beauties entering the team to choose concubines.

Chia Ya ran out of Yuyuan Mansion at noon, holding a stack of white pen and ink notice paper in her hand, with her perfect masterpiece on it.

Every time she went to a crowded place, she would stick it on the blue wall next to it with batter, and walked along the street to the gate of Xuanyu City.

She smiled smugly, and turned back to Yuyuan Mansion by the same route, waiting quietly for a good show to come.

A group of people gathered around the notice and watched it carefully: Yuyuan Palace is going to hold a concubine selection event today!All leftover girls aged [-] to [-] can sign up to participate!Premise: big breasts, no brains first?The bright and clever are out!

An hour passed by, and there were nearly a hundred "top beauties" gathered outside the gate of Yuyuan Mansion. They anxiously visited the palace, screaming and screaming.

"It's not good, my lord, there are many women waiting outside! Block the exit of Yuyuan Palace!"

The golden guard knelt down on the ground, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"Oh? How could this happen!" He frowned, feeling that this matter was strange.

Qian Ya snickered in her heart, and walked lightly, she came to the lobby to pay her respects: "Xiaoyu pays homage to the lord! Those women in the lord are clamoring to sign up to choose a concubine. You will not forget the jade mouth you once opened, right?"

He finally understood, and replied with a smile: "Of course I haven't forgotten!...Then let's start choosing a concubine now?" He looked at the golden guard and ordered: "Golden guard! Let the women outside the door come in and choose a concubine!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

She couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and then ran out of the lobby, his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Shen~san... meet the prince!" The slightly shorter woman bowed with an elegant face.

"Get up!" He frowned slightly.

"My lord! You... so handsome! But... how old are you at home?" Her anxious face turned red.

"It's the second prince!" He said helplessly.

She was in a hurry: "What? The second child? I wonder if the second child has arrived? According to the fortune teller, I can't marry the man who is the second child! Otherwise, I will kill him!" She thought again Want to laugh and said: "However, you are the one who died, not me! It doesn't matter if you marry me!"

He smiled stiffly: "Aren't you stuttering? It's easy to talk!"

"Back... back to the prince's words! I~~ get nervous, and when I talk..., I slip away! What kind of... woman do you~ like?"

He snorted coldly: "This king only knows that I don't like stuttering, Kefu's daughter! Hurry up and give it away!"