Black belly princess, please come to bed

Is there any woman in the world who can make King Duan offer her property as a dowry gift.

"Mr. Zhao is an affectionate person. I don't know what kind of virtue and ability this young lady of Xiangfu has, but she can make you use your family fortune as a job offer. Ask Miss Feng to come closer and let me take a look." Yangyang's voice came again slowly, Fenghua narrowed his eyes when he heard his name suddenly mentioned, but he didn't step forward.

But when that lazy voice heard Duan Wang's ears, it was damn uncomfortable.

Mr. Zhao is an affectionate person, so is he an amorous person?

King Yan's words, both inside and outside, are hidden secrets.

Suddenly, King Duan turned to King Yan, and said with concern: "The sixth younger brother is also envious of mandarin ducks, how about this, go to the palace tomorrow, and the royal father of this dynasty will talk about it, and ask the royal father to invite the sixth younger brother as well." The decree is to grant marriage, so that the sixth brother can have a son and a half in his lifetime, and continue the incense."

"I'm not interested in spoiling other girls." King Yan's tone sounded a bit disdainful.

He disdained to spoil other people's girls, but at this time, King Duan was robbing the women of the people, wanting to break up a pair of mandarin ducks. Comparing King Duan and King Yan, these two people are indeed not of the same class.

Duan Wang tried his best to keep his expression as calm as possible, but there were already dark waves in his heart.

Yantong, is he deliberately humiliating him in front of everyone?

"Fenghua, King Yan asked you to come forward, what are you still doing?" Seeing that Fenghua was standing still, Master Xiangguo stepped forward and dragged Fenghua over.

A damn sick ghost, said to have a moody temperament, Fenghua was pushed over and stopped three meters away.

Fenghua lowered his eyes slightly to show respect, but felt a ray of light suddenly projected on her body from the tent, which really made her feel like a light on her back.

King Yan, although he hasn't seen his face yet, just standing in front of him makes people extremely uncomfortable.

A dying person who has been convalescing for a long time must have such a dark heart that he can make a projected look that makes people sweat all over.

"It looks quite..." King Yan's voice dragged on a bit, and he commented slowly: "It's no different from ordinary people, with a nose, a mouth, two eyes and two legs." Everyone was stunned to listen to King Yan's evaluation: "It's not too bad. He is a rouge and vulgar fan, Mr. Xiangguo's daughter and Brother Duan are a match made in heaven, this king is really a beautiful country, go back to the house, I am tired." The man said lazily With such a speech, Duan Wang's color is even worse.

When he insulted Fenghua like this, he actually scolded him too.

Fenghua was neither annoyed nor angry, everyone said that King Yan was a pervert, now it turned out to be true, she said more humbly: "Thank you King Yan for your compliment."

Feng Jiangchen's face froze slightly, but he still said respectfully: "Send off King Yan."

Look, after being insulted in public, no one dares to refute half of it.

King Yan's gorgeous sedan chair started and left.

Suddenly everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some people commented in a low voice: This King Yan's vision is too high, if Miss Feng is a rouge and vulgar fan, there will be no beauties in this Great Yan Kingdom.

"Father-in-law, please." Duan Wang also turned around at this time, suppressed the anger in his chest, and then swaggered into the Prime Minister's mansion.

Feng Jiangchen turned around and said to Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Zhao, the emperor's order is hard to disobey. I am sorry for you. I will go to the door in person in another day to apologize to Mr. Zhao." After saying this, he turned around and went back to the house. What he meant was that he rejected Mr. Zhao's dowry.

Mr. Zhao didn't seem to be angry either, he turned his eyes to Fenghua, and said: "I, someone Zhao, has written down the revenge of taking my wife. Fenghua, I will take these betrothal gifts back first, and I will come to see you again in another day."

"..."

Fenghua turned around and left, what is the revenge of taking his wife, who is his wife, he faintly felt that something was extremely wrong today, and he didn't know what was wrong for a while.