At the banquet, the Xiongnu came to Shi and asked to marry the royal princess in public.
The new emperor was young and had nothing to do. His eyes swept over the seats of the clan's noble ladies, and finally landed on Nan Tanxue, Princess Anyuan.
Sensing the holy intention, Nan Tanxue rushed out of her seat and knelt down in the center of the hall, "Your Majesty, I already have a sweetheart!"
She pointed casually at the minister's seat, "He and I have already secretly communicated with each other secretly to cross the Chencang. We have a secret fragrance at night..."
The hall fell silent, no one dared to speak, only the girl's voice came and went, like pearls and jade broken threads, pouring out into the hall
Directly facing the white fingertips, a man is sitting on his knees with his eyes half-closed, his snow clothes trailing to the ground, and his black hair half-tied by a sandalwood hairpin, like a living Buddha sitting high on a pure platform.
The sound of Nan Tan's snow broke, and he later realized that he looked sideways. His eyes, painted ink, looked at him coldly. He could see the desolation at a glance, and saw the silence of the Buddha who was not allowed to be blasphemed.
He was Xiao Suchen, the uncle of the Nineteenth Emperor who led the practice. Just one glance made Nan Tanxue so frightened that her stomach began to hurt.
Just as she was covering her body and feeling in pain, the head of Leyun County, who had always disliked each other with her, shouted: "Quickly tell the doctor, Anyuan County has a fetus!"
Nan Tanxue: ... Le Yun, you are so cruel
She gritted her teeth and quietly moved the hand covering her stomach to her lower abdomen
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Reading Guide
1. No blood relationship
2. Make up for it when you think of it
Intention: Everything is caused by fate
