Boss, She is Unparalleled

Chapter 167 Dark Head Glory (55)

The next day, the news that the regent was going to marry the princess spread throughout the capital, and it tended to spread to the whole country and even other countries.

Countless unmarried women fainted in the boudoir.

An insider revealed that the Princess Regent is as beautiful as a fairy, even more beautiful than the number one beauty in the capital.

After everyone heard this, they became even more curious about the princess regent who suddenly appeared.

Being pressed down by Rong Fenglin until the sun was up, squatting on the steps of the room door with disheveled hair, listening to An Er's story about the rumors about the regent's marriage. Jiang Yu: "...???"

Jiang Yu blinked, and squinted at the excited, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah blah, talking non-stop.

marry a wife?

who?

"..."

An Er looked at Jiang Yu with hatred for iron and iron, wishing to beat Jiang Yu up.

But thinking about the degree of his master's wife and slavery, An Er still gave up this dangerous idea.

"Master is going to marry you."

"Kacha Kacha—"

"Aren't you happy?"

"Kacha Kacha—"

"Can you stop eating?"

"Kacha Kacha—"

The corners of An Er's eyes twitched, this girl is hopeless.

Before he was about to say anything else, An Er suddenly noticed a murderous gaze piercing towards him.

As soon as An'er turned his head, he met his master's eyes that seemed to be looking at a dead person.

An Er: "..." slipped away.

-

After finally escaping to the tree, I saw An Yi and An Si playing rock-paper-scissors.

Dark Two: "..."

Is this how the collective IQ of the palace's dark guards is pulled down?

"My lord is getting married."

An Yi stopped what he was doing, and his dark eyes looked at An Er without blinking.

"Wife?"

"Um."

An Yi: "The prince has a wife."

Dark four: "The prince has a wife."

An Yi turned his head and looked at An Si, "Do you want to marry a wife?"

Dark Four: "I don't want to."

An Yi: "I don't want to either."

Dark Four: "Together with Dark One."

Dark One: "Together with Dark Four."

An Er: "..." Is it superfluous to co-author Lao Tzu? !

Come on! Fork these two idiots out and throw them on the mass grave! -

Rong Fenglin walked to Jiang Yu's side and squatted down.

Stretching out his hand to touch Jiang Yu's hair, he said with a headache, "Why don't you comb your hair?"

Which girl ran out with disheveled hair?

And talking head to head with a man!

Jiang Yu spat out a melon seed husk without raising her head, "I don't want to." I was almost strangled last night, and I was trapped to death.

Thinking of something, Jiang Yu raised his eyes, "You want to marry a wife?"

Rong Fenglin raised his eyebrows, the news was quite well informed.

But thinking that An Er was next to her just now, it is probably what An Er said.

"Well, marry you."

Jiang Yu finished eating the last bit of melon seeds in his hand, clapped his hands, and stood up, "Just today."

She had seen the scenes of ancient people marrying their daughters-in-law and children, and she was so annoyed.

And invite so many people to drink and eat.

Lao Tzu's money, ah bah, did Lao Tzu understand that the money fell from the sky?

Don't do it, resolutely don't do it.

Rong Fenglin obviously didn't get over what Jiang Yu meant, and looked at Jiang Yu with a dull expression.

Jiang Yu reached behind his waist, touched and touched, and took out a red square handkerchief.

He spread the handkerchief, shook it, and covered his head.

Rong Fenglin: "???"

"Okay, let's get started."

Rong Fenglin's eyebrows twitched, and he raised his hand to press the center of his eyebrows.

"Yu Bao, getting married isn't..."

"Will you marry?" Jiang Yu threatened fiercely.

"...marry."

Rong Fenglin gritted his teeth, and was forced by Jiang Yu to complete the worship that he had been thinking about for a long time.

I comforted myself, it's okay, anyway, there will be a formal worship in a few days, this is considered practice.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yu said solemnly, "It's just this one time, it's a waste of money."

Then he took off the red hijab, walked into the room, and closed the door with a snap.