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Chapter 233 A bit like Madam

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    Ming Ruoxie was already the center of attention, but Cuo Zhuo kept making little moves towards her, so everyone in the palace was not blind.  The prince originally paid the most attention to Ming Ruoxie, so how could he not see it?

    He was holding back anger in his heart, but his reason told him that he couldn't talk too much at this time, for fear of doing bad things.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off back What is the identity of Keming Ruoxie?

    This is what everyone here wants to know.

    The seats of Cuo Zhuo and Zuo General were diagonally opposite to King Jin and others.  After they sat down, Cuo Zhuo raised his glass of wine directly towards Ming Ruoxie, and then drank the glass of wine in one gulp without saying a word.

    Emperor Lan looked at him, then at Ming Ruoxie, and asked what the prince wanted to know, "Does Prince Cuozhuo know Princess Jin?"

    Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.  There was already such big gossip at the beginning of this palace banquet, which really made them all slightly excited.

    Ming Ruoxie did not dodge and met Cuozhuo's gaze.

    She wanted to see how he wanted to reply.  If he dared to say that he knew her, she would dare to tell him about dressing up as a man and woman in the palace.

    Facing her gaze, Cuozhuo smiled and said: "Back to the emperor, I don't know her, but she is the most beautiful person in this Qiongxing Palace, and she is the brightest star in this palace.  , this prince naturally only has eyes for her."

    As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

    "Ahem." Emperor Lan coughed twice, "Prince, this is the wife of King Dazhen Jin, and she is Princess Jin."

    "Why haven't I heard that Prince Jin got married?" Cuo Zhuo was surprised. "The wedding was just two days ago. Wasn't it interrupted by the prince? Then she doesn't count as Princess Jin."

    Cuo Zhuo looked at the prince, "Your Highness, do you think so?"

    "I¡ª¡ª"

    The prince¡¯s breath was held in his throat, and he couldn¡¯t get up or get down.

    It was only at this time that he began to truly regret his impulse that day.  How many people are going to get involved in this matter? It's embarrassing.

    "When the prince left, I and the princess were married. I took over Prince Cuozhuo's praise for my wife." Sikong Ji smiled lightly, "My wife's appearance is indeed unparalleled. It seems that she is the most beautiful person in the world.  No one is worthy of her except me."

    After he finished saying this, he stretched out his hand to touch his face.

    The entire palace, including officials, emperors, and relatives, were all extremely angry.  King Jin, are you still shameless?

    Are you praising your princess or yourself?

    ? Okay, okay, you two are the most beautiful in the world, right?

    King Lian covered his eyes and smiled.

    Since he knew what King Jin was actually capable of, he no longer worried that he would not be able to handle these situations.

    Cuozhuo didn¡¯t expect that Sikong Ji would respond like this. He just looked at Sikong Ji deeply and said nothing more.

    Emperor Lan was also afraid that the prince would be implicated if he continued talking about this matter, so he quickly changed the subject.

    "Prince Cuozhuo and General Zuo rarely come to the imperial city, so please enjoy the singing and dancing here in the imperial city." As soon as Emperor Lan finished speaking, silk music began to play, and a group of graceful people wearing colorful dance clothes  The dancer stepped out, barefoot, and danced extremely softly to the rhythm of silk music.

    Emperor Lan picked up his wine glass during the singing and dancing, and raised it towards everyone from a distance, which was a signal that everyone could start eating and drinking.

    At this time, the atmosphere of the banquet relaxed. Some people were enjoying the singing and dancing, and some began to talk in low voices.

    Almost everyone¡¯s topic is King Mingruoye of Jin and Prince Cuozhuo.

    Today, these three people are the center of the entire temple.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s beauty made many female relatives envious and jealous, and some were jealous because of King Jin¡¯s words of protection for her and Prince Cuozhuo¡¯s praise of her.

    Although King Jin and the others admired his appearance, his status was not enough after all.  Now Prince Guyi made their hearts flutter.

    "Didn't it mean that the Guyi envoy came here with the intention of making peace? Could it be that Prince Cuozhuo wanted to pick the princess?"

    Cuo Zhuo is equivalent to the prince. If he is selected, he will be the prince concubine. From now on, he will be the queen of Guyi.

    Thinking of this, the hearts of the marriageable girls started to beat wildly.

    In Lan Country, they are not even qualified to be princes and concubines. If they can become Guyi princes and concubines, it will definitely be the best choice for them to marry in this life.

    Marquis Jingyang sat near the palace door, drank a glass of wine, and feltThe strong alcohol burned his throat and he almost choked.

    He has been staring at Ming Ruoxie since he came in.

    At first, like others, he felt that it was really a beautiful, shining flower, and his eyes couldn't control it at all. But as he looked at it, he always felt that Ming Ruoxie's eyebrows were a little familiar, and he couldn't put it in words.

    After drinking this glass, he choked on the alcohol and suddenly remembered it.

    Ming Ruoxie¡¯s eyebrows looked a bit like the lady in his memory.  From that day on, he had not seen the lady who had been driven to Zhuangzi by his mother for sixteen years.

    He thought he would forget her appearance, but now when he looked at Ming Ruoxie, he remembered her.  When he first met his wife, he was so amazed that he forgot all about it. He only wanted to marry her and go home. On the day they got married, he also vowed that he would only pamper her for the rest of his life.  .  .  .  .

    "Master Hou, Princess Jin's surname is also Ming. Is it true that she has nothing to do with your Ming family?" The people next to him couldn't help but ask him.

    At this moment, the silk music suddenly changed. The originally slow and soft silk music was joined by a sonorous sound, and with a few rapid sounds, the group of charming dancers dispersed one after another.  The gauze/clothes covering the face revealed a heroic white riding attire underneath.

    With a local sound, she pulled out the long sword carved from white jade. With an extremely neat movement, she pulled out a sword flower. She spun around like a dragon and caught a startling glance.

    "good!"

    "Is this Miss Qin Rongqin, the daughter of General Qin? This sword dance is really a masterpiece! It's really amazing!"

    "In my opinion, Miss Qin is the model of a noble woman!"

    "General Qin is a tiger father and a dogless daughter."

    For a time, everyone in the palace praised Qin Rong without hesitation.

    "This is the most suitable candidate for the Crown Princess." Emperor Lan leaned slightly and lowered his voice and said to the Crown Prince.

    The prince was about to speak, but Qin Rong exclaimed, and then the sword in her hand flew out, and the direction the sword flew towards was exactly towards Ming Ruoxie.

    Although the sword was made of white jade, jade is inherently hard, and the woman's face is delicate. If she was really stabbed by the sword, she would still be in danger of being disfigured and injured.

    Everyone gasped in shock.

    Sikong Ji¡¯s hand was about to move under the table, but Ming Ruoxie quickly held his hand to prevent him from moving.

    It all happened in a flash of lightning.

    Qin Rong's figure suddenly flew over, hurriedly passed the sword, turned around, stretched out her arms, and stood in front of Sikong Ji Mingruoxie's table.

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