Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

Duanmu Chenye saw the procession of welcoming the bride in the distance, but when he scanned the group of people, he could not find the shadow of Long Shuran. He began to wonder, "What does this mean? It was promised that Long Shuran would come to welcome the bride in person, but now it is obvious that he has not come."

He didn't take us seriously. If Yun Qing marries us, he won't be bullied." The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his eyes met Zuo Yan's.

"Prince Duanmu, long time no see!" Zuo Yan had already noticed that Duanmu Chenye's face turned dark, as if he was going to have an attack. Alas! These two brothers just tormented me. The prince ignored me every day, and the prince even more

Treat it like poison and reject it thousands of miles away.

"Hmph! Prime Minister Zuo, it's been a long time since we last saw each other. Why are you changing grooms halfway again? What do you think of my sister?" Duanmu Chenye started to have a fit.

Zuo Yan apologized and said with a smile, "Prince, don't get angry yet. Listen to Zuo and tell him in detail."

Duanmu Chenye jumped off his horse and looked sideways at Zuo Yan, waiting for his explanation. Yun Qing behind him suddenly became very bad when he heard the palace maid's report.

I thought I had really met a good man, but I didn't expect that he didn't take me seriously at all. This princess acted like she couldn't get married.

"Come here, please get Princess Xueqing into my car," Yun Qing said in a low voice.

"Yes, princess" the palace maid hurriedly turned around and went to the motorcade behind.

Qingqing in the carriage was explaining the matters behind entering Long Yan Kingdom, when the maid's voice outside the carriage said, "Princess Xueqing, Princess Yunqing invites you."

"What happened? It's time to meet the wedding team. Call me over now," Qingqing asked.

"My servant is not sure. It seems that Prince Ran did not come to welcome the bride in person," the palace maid reported truthfully.

"What? What is this guy doing?" Qingqing had already stepped out of the car, the white gauze on her face swaying lightly in the wind.

Zuo Yan's eyes were attracted by a figure. The figure seemed very familiar. Could it be Princess Yunqing? However, the clothes she wore did not look like a wedding bride, and her face was covered with white gauze.

"Prince, who is that girl?"

"Oh? You're talking about Xue Qing! My father's darling, my most beloved sister." Duanmu Chenye felt angry when he looked at his left eye. Although he had no holiday with him, he thought of the lovesickness Qingqing was feeling now.

Because of the pain, he became angry at Zuo Yan.

"Princess Xueqing? Prince, the prince is not feeling well, so Zuo will come to welcome you and settle you down first. Once the prince gets better, the marriage can be completed immediately." Although Zuo Yan was a little confused about the identity of the woman, but now

The most important thing is to bring the escorting team into the imperial city.

"You're dreaming, if Long Shuran doesn't come to welcome the bride in person, I will take my sister back to the country. I can't predict what will happen in the future. You should think clearly." Duanmu Chenye suddenly felt disgusted with the people of Long Yanguo.

"But Your Majesty, he can't get out of bed and walk around." Zuo Yan wished he could curse that guy for not being able to get out of bed, so that he would be ignored by others here.

"Can't get out of bed? This princess has learned some medical skills and can help the prince." Qingqing walked out of the crowd. After she comforted Yun Qing, she wanted to go to the palace to kill Long Shuran.

Zuo Yan was fascinated by the sudden appearance of the woman in white. Although her face was covered by gauze, those big and smart eyes seemed to be able to steal his soul and make him fall involuntarily.

"Prime Minister Zuo, right? Please lead the way to the palace. Xue Qing wants to treat the prince, so that my sister can feel at ease." Qingqing's eyes were fixed on Zuo Yan.

"Oh, um... Then there's Princess Lao Xueqing." Zuo Yan hurriedly avoided the sharp eyes.

This woman's eyes are so powerful. I didn't expect that I would be afraid of looking at a woman until now. Who is she?