Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 49 Hand it over.

Chapter 49 Hand it over.

Dugu Xuejiao saw it clearly, and looked at Shen Qingrou with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

Dong Shi followed suit, dared to come out to bluff and deceive, and was complacent, and he didn't know how he would die in the future.

Jun Qingchen didn't show his displeasure, he just held it in his hand and glanced at it.

"It is indeed a double-sided embroidery."

Jun Tingzhi didn't notice the cold air around him at all, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Uncle Seventeen, there is just one missing person, since you happen to be here, why don't you vote too."

Jun Tingzhi has a good plan.

Even if Shen Qingrou couldn't be the future princess regent, she would still be Jun Qingchen's sister-in-law.

Even for the face of the late princess, it is impossible to embarrass her in public.

Furthermore, Dugu Xuejiao had nothing to do with him, she was just a notorious playboy, she couldn't bend her elbows.

The more Jun Tingzhi thought about it, the happier she became, and she couldn't help but look at Shen Qingrou and wink at her, as if she had already won.

But Shen Qingrou didn't think so, her heart hung high, her liver and gallbladder trembled with fright.

Even so, there was still some expectation in my heart, with tears in my eyes, I looked at Jun Qingchen pitifully.

The others didn't say a word, just being a qualified melon eater.

The regent has always been uncertain, who knows who he will choose, no matter who he chooses, it has nothing to do with him.

Dugu Moyu and Jun Zilan looked at him at the same time, unable to hide the worry in their eyes.

King Qiyang is an old fox, watching beside him without saying a word, his face full of interest.

To say that the most calm person is Dugu Xuejiao, no matter what the result is, it doesn't matter now.

Looking at the two pieces of embroidery on his left and right hands, Jun Qingchen opened his mouth slowly.

"Although this double-sided different-color embroidery is good, whether it is embroidery technique or stitching, it is slightly inferior to this double-sided different-color different embroidery."

The result was self-evident, the king regent made a final decision, and Dugu Xuejiao won the title.

Jun Tingzhi was dumbfounded, how could this happen?
This is not the same as I imagined!

Shen Qingrou's face was pale, her body softened, and she staggered a few times.

If it wasn't for the maid supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

Dugu Moyu yelled excitedly as if he had won, and hugged Dugu Xuejiao around the spot for a few times.

"My Jiaojiao is the best!"

Jun Tingwei, who had been shrinking her head all the time, also walked out with small steps. She had been hiding behind the moment she saw King Qiyang.

Now that her Jiaojiao took the lead, she mustered up the courage to stand up, hugged her waist, and rubbed her small face in front of her.

"Jiaojiao, you are the best."

Dugu Xuejiao looked at the soft little thing in her arms, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her fluffy hair.

When Jun Zilan came over, he handed the person over to him, and walked straight towards Shen Qingrou.

"Now we can always hand over things."

Shen Qingrou bit her lip, tears welled up in her eyes, like a little white flower torn by the wind.

Jun Tingzhi wanted to go forward, but was held back by Jun Zixuan.

He is much more scheming than the simple-minded Jun Tingzhi, he has already seen the current situation, how could he see her act recklessly.

There were so many people standing in the garden, but no one was willing to speak for her.

At this moment, Shen Qingrou felt betrayed, and put her last hope on Jun Qingchen.

It's a pity that tears flowed from her eyes, but the man's face didn't show any fluctuation of expression, as if he was looking at a puppet.

Dugu Xuejiao hated her white lotus appearance the most, grabbed her by the collar with one hand, and lifted her up, her feet dangling in the air.

(End of this chapter)