Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 106: Xiao Shizi (4)
"Princess Miao Zan, Ms. Du and I are performing a sword dance, not a competition!" The performance is to show off its own strengths, there is no winner or loser, but the competition must be decided. Mu Yutang and Du Ruolan said it was the performance, and she had the upper hand, so she said that the winner would be decided, and others would laugh at her for being conceited.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Han Ningshuang waved her hand disapprovingly, and said very familiarly: "I have watched [-]% to [-]% of your fights. That daughter used despicable means, and even if you win, you won't win by force. You are open and aboveboard, and your sword moves It is very strange, there is an indescribable power..."

Mu Yutang caressed her forehead, Han Ningshuang exaggerated her moves and dismissed Du Ruolan as worthless, and suddenly looked at it, it really seemed like a calm provocation.

Du Ruolan hated her to the bone, they were already enemies, no matter how provocative Han Ningshuang was, it would only make the relationship between the two of them more rigid, and it would not have much effect.

What she just swung was a Tai Chi sword move, which contains power and is deep and restrained. Only those who understand martial arts can see the mystery. Han Ningshuang can also understand it, which shows that she is also proficient in certain martial arts. Simple.

"Ningshuang, what are you doing?" The curtain was opened again, and a beautiful woman in a pink Hunan skirt walked in. She was soft and weak, with a cute smile, and her face was two or three points like Han Ningshuang.

Behind him was a man in his thirties, with two beards on his lips, tall and straight, with sharp eyes. He was a shrewd adviser. !"

"You don't need to be too polite!" After the third prince returned to Beijing, he reported to the emperor that the envoys from the Xuanwu Kingdom would come to Qinglong in the near future. He ordered people to make preparations, and the envoys came and brought them directly into the palace. Unexpectedly, they arrived during the dust-cleaning banquet .

Zhong Mingming thanked and stood up, and pointed to the two women beside him with his big hand: "Qinghuang, these two are my emperor's favorite Princess Yanran and Princess Ningshuang, I came here this time because I want to marry the Qinglong Kingdom for a hundred years good..."

A hundred years of friendship, isn't it what is commonly known as marriage in ancient times!

Mu Yutang's cold gaze looked at Han Yanran and Han Ningshuang with great interest. Her elder sister was sixteen or seven years old, and her younger sister was fourteen or five years old. They were about the same as her, with a face like water and as beautiful as flower petals. No wonder they were favored by the Emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom.

I don't know if they were adopted by the emperor as concubines in the Qinglong Congress, or promised to young children of the same age and status?

The emperor's sharp eyes swept over Han Yanran and Han Ningshuang. Han Ningshuang stood up with a smile, but the expression in her eyes was a little gloomy, while Han Yanran's slender body trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was also a little pale.

A hint of ridicule flashed in the emperor's sharp eyes. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Qingyu, who was drinking himself with elegance and composure. His pupils froze and he said indifferently: "It is indeed a rare and good woman. I will treat them like my own daughter and treat them as my own daughter." Promise a good son from each family..."

The majestic voice sounded slowly, and Han Ningshuang's pupils lit up, and the whole person seemed to have regained a new life, shining brightly.

Han Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes were still warm and gentle, but there was a gleam of joy in them.

As a defeated country, Xuanwu Kingdom has no right to negotiate any conditions. The two princesses sent Qinglong to the emperor's arrangement. Even if the emperor was old enough to be their father, as long as the emperor said he liked it and brought him into the harem, no matter how unwilling they were, they would not I dare not say a word.

Fortunately, the emperor was not lustful, and they escaped unharmed.

The war at the border is unpredictable and unpredictable. The Qinglong Kingdom and the Xuanwu Kingdom sometimes ease and sometimes become hostile. Han Yanran and Han Ningshuang left their hometowns to marry Qinglong. Their princess status has instead become a burden. Once the relationship between the two countries deteriorates, they will be in an embarrassing situation even with their husband's family.

Looking sideways at the ministers of the court, they gathered together in twos and threes, discussing and whispering in low voices, and the young talents were also in groups, inadvertently glanced at these two beautiful and noble princesses, but no one Come up and say hello.

Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows: The courtiers are all old foxes who have been in the officialdom for many years, and they have seen through the situation a long time ago. No courtier will take the initiative to ask for the marriage of these two princesses. The marriage will probably be bestowed by the emperor.

Han Ningshuang stood bored, and her beautiful eyes swept across a young talent. Wherever her eyes passed, the talents all lowered their heads and dodged, and she frowned slightly. She was not a scourge, why were they afraid to avoid it? ?
Her mournful eyes inadvertently saw the handsome man in Chinese clothes, her pupils shone brightly, and she hurried over, leaving behind a crisp voice.

"You are the third prince, right? I have seen you twice when I was at the border. You are wearing armor and you are so heroic. You have fascinated thousands of girls. I never thought you would be so handsome in a brocade robe..."

"Princess's praise." Xiao Tianling replied lukewarmly, picked up the sapphire wine glass with his slender fingers, and drank it in one gulp.

"Third prince, our sisters will live in Qinglong Kingdom from now on, so there is no need for a princess. The prince's name is so unfamiliar. Why don't you call me Ningshuang and I will call you Tianling..."

Han Ningshuang's eyebrows and eyes were curved when she smiled, but Du Ruolan's eyes flashed a sinister look: Tianling!It's so affectionate!
He killed the soldiers of the Xuanwu Kingdom and forced the Xuanwu Kingdom to declare defeat and pay tribute. As the princess of the Xuanwu Kingdom, Han Ningshuang should hate him to the bone, pretending to be so innocent and worshiping, who is he lying to?
Knowing that she was a gift from the defeated country, she couldn't resist fate, and wanted a good home, so she ignored the past and got close to the third prince, wanted to seduce him with her beauty, and become the third prince's concubine?wishful thinking!

Mu Yutang looked at her and smiled. This princess Ningshuang is cheerful and smart. The officials' children ignored her, and she looked down on them, so she went directly to the third prince and looked at the entire banquet hall. There are indeed not many outstanding young men of the prince, Han Ningshuang has a good eye...

A crimson figure was reflected in the bright pupils, Mu Yutang turned around and looked, Han Yanran walked over many officials' children, and walked straight in front of Xiao Qingyu. Smile.

"You are Prince Xiao, right? Yan Ran has heard the name of the prince for a long time, and when I saw him today, the prince is dignified and dignified, elegant as a fairy, and he really lives up to his reputation..."

"Princess's praise!" Xiao Qingyu said lightly, with his long sleeves flowing down, he sipped the fine wine in his glass lightly, without even looking at Han Yanran.

Han Yanran's bright smile froze a bit. Seeing Xiao Qingyu emptied his wine glass, her small white hand reached for the wine pot, and said in a gentle voice, "I'll do it!"

"No need!" Xiao Qingyu Baiyu cleverly avoided Han Yanran with her fingers, picked up the jug on the table, poured the wine slowly, looked at Mu Yutang with black obsidian eyes, and saw her staring at him blankly, always cold Her eyes were covered with mist, and a clear smile flashed in her pupils: Is she... jealous?

(End of this chapter)