"Oh?" Mo Qingcang narrowed his eyes and looked inexplicably. He first looked at Changqing, then looked at the Korean princess, "It's worthy of being a Korean princess. This dance is different from others, it's really amazing... But why is this?"

Mo Qingcang pretended to be confused while looking at the direction of the girl general.

Because he understood that this time the eldest princess was responsible for everything in Korea.

finally……

Here it is.

Ranbai stood up slowly, wearing red blood, her body straight, and walked towards the center of the hall gracefully and indifferently. The deep inside the peach blossom eyes were cold and deep emotions, which were hard to see through.

I heard her smile and speak with a high voice, every move is noble, neither fast nor slow:

"Changqing is my eighth princess in Korea. She has a gentle temperament, talent and appearance, and is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is the best talented woman in Korea."

"King Su Wenjin is young and promising, has a brilliant literary talent, has a far-sighted vision, and is unparalleled in the world."

As Ran Bai said every word clearly, the palace banquet scene began to fall into a certain silence.

The real purpose of this feast of the two countries,

It turns out to be—

Marriage!

The girl's war god smiled slightly, and she was always calm and elegant from beginning to end. She was the demeanor of a royal family and was filled with indescribable and convincing danger.

"Changqing admires King Jin and is happy with it-"

"I learned that today's palace banquet was specially for the Great Chu and to show my sincerity."

The girl in white next to her seemed a little shy, but she was still generous. She stretched out her hand and took away the white veil from her face, revealing her face.

Qingwen, beautiful, pure, every point is just right.

The eyes are like autumn water, and the rippling spring is radiant.

Changqing bowed again, gentle and open-minded.

The eyes of the audience moved past, and the eyes were more or less stunning, but they were really a rare beauty. Unfortunately... they stood next to the girl's war god, but they looked a little inferior.

That kind of inferiority is a difference that appears from the bones.

That kind of demeanor that is sharp, dangerous, and calm is unleashed by others...

After unconsciously comparing, everyone suddenly discovered.

This eldest princess actually looks particularly similar to their King Jin!

Mo Qingcang was waiting for Ranbai's last sentence.

Ranbai did not disappoint everyone's expectations and expressed the ultimate goal of the two countries this time.

I saw that she always smiled, but was too cold.

His voice was clear and powerful, resounding throughout the hall.

"I am willing to use silk, satin, jewelry and spices in Korea to make thousands of good fortunes... for the dowry of Changqing, and sincerely wish to make the two countries a favor. King Jin and Changqing's lovers will be together, and the combination of heaven will be able to match the faces and the zither will be harmonious."

"If the marriage is successful, Han Chu will never fight for a hundred years!"

Ranbai's last sentence is worth pondering and extremely tempting.

When will this be the first one?

Now South Korea intends to ease relations...

If I refuse, I am afraid there will be no room for relief in the future.

And just then,

"Bang!"

It was the sound of the wine glass falling suddenly and hitting heavily on the ground.

It broke all the silence, was particularly harsh, and was also particularly clear and clear in such an atmosphere.

And the owner who fell down the wine glass was what surprised them.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that figure.

It's King Jin.

They were all looking at Mo Liyan, only one person didn't look at, while Mo Liyan didn't care about the others at all, just staring at that figure.

What is despair?

At that moment,

Mo Liyan seemed to understand completely.

Suddenly, the chill that came swept across the body in an instant, as if even the boiling blood would be frozen, and the heart sounds slowly stagnated, as if every breath would be accompanied by the shattering of thin ice and splashing sharply.

Very cold.

It's really cold.

Even if I understand in advance, Ranbai insisted on letting him come over, it was just because of the calculation and there was no other possibility.

But Mo Liyan never expected that it was because of this!

King Jin's eyes were cut into countless light pieces in the winter night, shattering, and it was the most unfathomable appearance. He ignored it and just stared at the figure standing in the center of the hall.

Trying to find any flaws from the expression of the person who didn't see him, but nothing.

The princess always smiles and is arrogant.

In the long silence,

Mo Liyan's heart full of holes had a hint of the most unlikely but still existed, and even had a little begging.

Don't do this,

Don't do this...

You speak,

Are you saying fake?

The pain of the poison wrapped around the heart, and it seemed that it was not so painful for a moment. Instead, it was another deeper despair, which quickly destroyed all his firm will in a destructive manner.

Mo Liyan did not get the answer he wanted in the end.

The man didn't look at him.

I didn't say a word.

That's it, calm, calm, cold-blooded, cold-blooded.

Seeing King Jin's pale and bloodless face and such a long silence, everyone at the scene realized something was wrong.

This is the first time that His Highness, who has always been arrogant and ruthless, has lost his composure in front of everyone.

"Yan'er." Mo Qingcang frowned, and he was suspicious. Mo Liyan has always been smart and judged the situation. What's going on today?

But Mo Qingcang is indeed ready to agree.

First of all, I heard that this Eighth Princess was not favored in Korea, and it was not a big deal to marry Mo Liyan.

Secondly, it is because we find another reason to send troops at that time and launch an attack while South Korea is unprepared.

Third, if this is the case, the position of the concubine has been determined, and Mo Liyan will not be able to gain any more power through marriage.

After thinking about it, Mo Qingcang thought it was possible, so he picked up the wine glass to Ranbai. Seeing that the girl in red still looked calm and unfathomable, he became more and more shocked.

This Korean princess is really so evil...

"The princess's words are the Great Chu..." Mo Qingcang spoke, but he was suddenly interrupted before he could finish a complete sentence.

That sentence,

Cold and noble, carrying the chilly ice, with a cold and ruthless aura.

No one dared to speak out in the hall!

"I will not marry you!"

I saw King Jin's black clothes, slender and lonely clothes, and his body was filled with a bloody and cold aura. No one could match his cold and noble temperament.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and his erotic look was imposing.

This palace banquet,

The fearful and uneasy mood finally ended, but it was at the cost of King Jin's resistance and the emperor's dragon face was furious.

Many people cannot understand Mo Liyan's idea.

Even if you don’t want to, you should not openly resist the order. Isn’t this a slap in the face of South Korea and a violation of the emperor’s wishes?
Chapter completed!