Chapter 1838 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (19)
After listening to Nan Yisheng's words, Lan Yuting stood there in a daze for a long time.
She couldn't understand why she lost so badly...
At this moment, she was like a clown, letting everyone watch. Her cheeks were burning with pain, and her heart was full of hatred for the palace maid in front of her.
Retracting her admiring eyes, Luo Qingchen cleared his throat and looked at the ladies and said, "If you must ask me for my opinion, whether you want to stay or leave, I don't care."
She pursed her lips slightly, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, and she didn't forget to look at Nan Yisheng after she finished speaking.
There was a faint light in his deep eyes, and there was always a sense of exploration when his eyes fell on her.
Although he was very special to her in both his words and his behavior, he only had a 30% favorability.
If Luo Qingchen didn't find it strange at all, she must have been overwhelmed by love.
After the matter of the side hall was resolved, Luo Qingchen was taken directly back to the Xingchen Hall by Nan Yisheng. This back and forth trip brought her countless hatred and no gain at all.
"From today on, you will temporarily live here." Nan Yisheng looked at her clear eyes and said, "The two girls will be responsible for taking care of you."
His eyes were soft, with an unreal light.
Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, looked at him and asked, "Your Highness, are you going to hide your beauty in a golden house?"
I always feel that the atmosphere is a little awkward, and flirting can probably ease this strange feeling.
Nan Yisheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "No need to hide, I have already thought of the position of the main wife."
Although the man in front of her was a man who had been through life and death with her countless times, when he said this in a new time and space, her heart still trembled.
"I...?"
"Who else?" Nan Yisheng raised his hand slightly, and his slightly cold fingertips gently touched her dimples.
Luo Qingchen's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes trembled nervously.
She thought she could ease the awkward atmosphere of inexplicable ambiguity by flirting with the male lead, but she didn't know that his light touch actually made her panic unconsciously.
The golden eyes shone on their profiles through the window, and they looked so well-matched at this moment.
"But, will the King of Nan agree?" Luo Qingchen raised his clear eyes and said, "After all, the identity..."
"What Xiaochen said in the side hall just now doesn't seem like someone who cares about identity." He raised his sword eyes, and there was no worry in his eyes.
This feeling is somewhat different from the deep palace scripts from ancient times to the present. Generally speaking, shouldn't the queen chosen by the king for the prince be of equal status?
Seeing Luo Qingchen's doubts in his eyes, Nan Yisheng patted her head gently and said, "Don't worry! The prince of Nanzhao has the right to choose the queen he wants."
"Why?" Luo Qingchen blinked his clear eyes and said, "This situation should be rare in our... in other countries."
Luo Qingchen was shocked by his almost "fast mouth".
After all, the relationship between Mu Kingdom and Nanzhao Kingdom is not as friendly as imagined, so it is better not to expose such things for the time being.
"Because Nanzhao Kingdom and Wu Clan are born together, I trust my intuition very much." Nan Yisheng looked at her attentively and said, "From the first day I saw you, I knew that you would be my principal wife in the future."