The black-bellied highness, the evil concubine

Chapter 129: It's Dec. 2 ([-])
"Excuse me, can I still sign up?" A girl suddenly came in and asked the civil servants.

This girl, who looks just ordinary, still wants to be a princess?
Although they looked down upon them in their hearts, but the time had not come yet, they couldn't refuse, one of the officials immediately picked up the pen again, and asked without raising his head: "Yes, what's your name, how old are you, where are you?" Which family is the girl from?"

The girl shook her head and smiled, "It's not me, it's my lady!"

"Your lady, who is it?"

"Miss, come in!" The girl yelled out, and entered the room gracefully with a wonderful shadow.

As soon as they saw the woman who came in, the breaths of those officials were all concentrated. Everyone seemed to have been acupunctured. The official holding the pen also dropped the pen in his hand. Fortunately, the tip of the pen did not fall off. It fell on the roster, if there was any stain on the roster, he would definitely be scolded again.

The girl who came in just now is Caiyun, the maid of Princess Qingxia.

And now the person who strolled here with a light veil covering his face was Murong Yue.

"Murong Yue, Beitang General's Mansion!" Murong Yue gently answered the official's question.

This beautiful voice, like Yingge's singing, made those officials not slow down for a long time.

Until the official who wrote the pen subconsciously repeated while writing: "Murong Yue, Beitang..."

"I'm waiting to see Princess Qingxia!" When they finally realized who the person in front of them was, several people stood up and saluted respectfully at the same time.

Murong Yue said softly, "You don't need to be too polite!"

Those officials were all in a state of ecstasy. They were able to see the rumored Princess Qingxia with their own eyes, which was really exciting.

Sure enough, Princess Qingxia is as beautiful as the rumors. Even wearing a veil, the few of them can still be firmly attracted by her.

After completing the formalities, Murong Yue took Caiyun and left.

"Unexpectedly, Princess Qingxia also came to run for the election. It seems that she must be the crown princess!" After Murong Yue left, someone couldn't help but sigh.

No one refuted this.

Although there are quite a few outstanding ones among those daughters who signed up earlier, they are nothing compared to Princess Qingxia.

These people were still immersed in Murong Yue's beautiful posture just now, another woman also came with light steps.

"This girl, who are you?" Everyone also gasped, unexpectedly, there would be a woman in this imperial capital who could be on par with Princess Qingxia who had just left.

Leng Qianxue wore a crimson dress, unlike Murong Yue who had to cover her face with a light veil, she appeared in a very composed posture, her brows and eyes were full of confidence, and she had an alluring appearance, which was quite different from Murong Yue's.

She smiled lightly and replied: "Leng Qianxue, 19 years old, temporarily living in Tai Hospital!"

This is the miraculous doctor who saved the life of His Highness the Crown Prince and healed the wounds of the Tenth Prince and Princess Heru?

I thought all miracle doctors should be old men with white hair, but I didn't expect her to be so young, not only her medical skills are amazing, but her appearance is also amazing!
Those who just said that Princess Qingxia has no opponents and are definitely the future princess concubine want to take back that sentence immediately.

One has an old friend with His Highness the Crown Prince, while the other saved His Royal Highness's life. Both of them are excellent in the world. I really don't know which one will be the future Crown Prince?
It seems that a new game is about to be staged in the gambling house in the city.

After Leng Qianxue left, the official who wrote the pen just now finally put down his pen, closed the roster, sat down on the chair, wiped the sweat from his brow, and said, "I never expected that the last thing would come here." Two ladies!"

The rest of the people also sighed.

When the roster fell into the hands of Han Qingshui, seeing the names of the last two people, she smiled and said: "These two have a tacit understanding, and they are all vying to be the last one to sign up!"

If Murong Yue knew at this time that there was another person who signed up after her, and that person was Leng Qianxue whom she had met before, I don't know what kind of expression she would have on her face.

The prince chooses the concubine, and the person who intervenes is naturally the queen.

If the queen doesn't even ask about this matter, I'm afraid that the previous rumors will be deliberately stirred up again.

In order to choose a future daughter-in-law that suits her, Han Qingshui should do her best.

This time, the people His Royal Highness wants to see, plus the candidates reported from various places, there are a total of 430 nine people!

Among these hundreds of people, if His Highness the Crown Prince has not taken a fancy to it, then the group of ministers will have more than just a few opinions.

The day of concubine selection was set on December [-]th.

I really don't know if this date was deliberately set by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Brother Prince, why do you have to choose the concubine on that day?" When Wei Qing heard the news, he went to the Prince's Mansion and asked Zhuge Jingyao very displeased.

Zhuge Jingyao said indifferently: "The prince likes it!"

Can you refute?
Of course not.

"But that day is my birthday!" Wei Qing said with a mournful face.

"What's the relationship between the two?" Zhuge Jingyao asked pretending to be completely puzzled.

Wei Qing replied: "On that day, everyone must be concerned about who you choose as the crown prince, so why would they think of me again and celebrate my birthday?"

The appearance of such a child is really interesting.

"Don't worry, my aunt and Master Hou will definitely not forget you!" Zhuge Jingyao comforted.

"That's not sure!" Wei Qing shook his head and said.

Anyway, Zhuge Jingyao also called his mother an 'aunt'. His mother has always been very concerned about the prince's marriage. When that day comes, maybe she will really go to help see who is suitable for the prince's concubine. .

Wei Qing can't guarantee that his mother will not enter the palace to help the crown prince find a candidate that day.

"This palace also chose this day because it is so good." Zhuge Jingyao said with a smile.

Wei Qing nodded this time and said: "Of course the day will be better, otherwise how could there be a handsome man like me?"

As soon as this arrogant tone came back, it meant that his mood had also calmed down.

Wen Ran and Jian Qing were speechless after that, this little duke is too easy to coax, right?

"There are peerless beauties like Xiaoyou!" Wei Qing did not forget to add.

"Xiaoyou?" Zhuge Jingyao didn't know if he really forgot, or if he asked deliberately.

Wei Qing hurriedly replied: "Zhu You, that is, my senior sister's senior sister, Prince Brother, the former fiancée of your cousin from the Yu family!"

Yeah, just a former fiancée!
(End of this chapter)