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Chapter 282 I Raise Cubs in the Harem (102)

The Kingdom of Yan has surrounded the throne for these years, and the government is also in turmoil.

But just last month, the winner was finally decided, and finally the eldest son succeeded.

At this moment, everything in the country of Yan is still waiting to be rebuilt, and it cannot withstand consumption at all, so this time, apart from congratulating the new emperor on the throne, it is inevitable that there is no intention of a truce.

Among the people who came this time was the younger brother of the new emperor.

The prince was ranked fifth, and it was said that he was born with extremely weak health. Some eminent monks asserted that he had to be sent out of the palace to give birth to him in order to break the catastrophe.

The emperor followed suit.

These years, he has been silent, until the new emperor was assassinated a few days ago, and then he returned.

I don't know where he has learned his skills all these years. The 15-year-old prince was able to stabilize the court together with his elder brother in one fell swoop, ending the years of chaos in the court of Yan State.

The task of reception fell on Xiao Zerui.

After all, they are both princes and princes, so they are easy to talk to~

This was the first time that Chu Wu had entrusted him with a serious job since he ascended the throne. Xiao Zerui tried his best to make it look good and hand in a good answer.

However, the Fifth Prince of Yan Kingdom... is a bit unreasonable.

He wore a mask, never showed his true face, and even spoke very little.

While Xiao Zerui couldn't figure it out, there was always an inexplicable sense of familiarity, no matter the back view, voice or some small details in daily behavior.

especially.

"There are so many blue-eyed people in Yan Kingdom?" Xiao Zerui scratched his head.

He remembered that the birth mother of his annoying Fifth Emperor Brother seemed to be from Yan Kingdom as well, they both had a pair of blue eyes, and they were both ranked fifth.

In accordance with the diplomatic practice between countries.

Xiao Zerui played with the prince for several days before formally bringing it before the emperor. -

that night.

The lanterns are hung high, and the water is flowing.

The Fifth Prince of Yan Kingdom——His Royal Highness King Ding was sitting at the table, shaking the hand holding the wine cup.

That hand is slender and fair, and there is no imperfection in it. A few careless movements, seduce the sitting girls who have not left the pavilion, and their hearts are fluttering.

Xiao Zerui glanced at it.

This scene, inexplicably... more familiar.

After drinking for a long time, the envoy of Yan State finally explained his intention: "I came here with His Majesty's will, King Ding, and I originally had a century-old Qin-Jin friendship with His Majesty Qi."

The officials of Qi State looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wu Anran, His Majesty of the Kingdom of Chu, sat down firmly and looked down from above.

"Oh? What kind of ending?"

Her gaze seemed to fall on that King Ding inadvertently, and in an instant, the boy's back straightened, as if it was still a little tense.

Xiao Zerui: Bah, you pervert!

Before the envoy could reply, the boy in the mask rushed to answer: "Marriage."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zerui was the first to rush out: "I am willing!! I am willing to do my humble service for His Majesty."

Then, he saw King Ding glanced at him with disgust.

"..."

This look of looking down on people is more like it!

"His Royal Highness King Rui misunderstood." The envoy next to King Ding immediately explained, "The person we brought this time to marry is...a man."

Xiao Zerui's eyes widened: "Okay! It's a good relationship, but you still want to covet my beauty towards His Majesty? There is not a single place in this huge harem that is yours!"

King Ding glanced at him lightly.

The meaning is clear: what you say doesn't count.

Xiao Zerui was so angry that his heart ached.

The courtiers below were also shocked. Their own young masters were ready, but before they were delivered to His Majesty's harem, a man from Yan Kingdom came and wanted a share of the pie.

Who is not angry with this!

But in the long run, since His Majesty is unable to conceive, it is better to accept a male concubine of a different race, anyway, it will not confuse the royal blood.

And it's not them who are ashamed to send men away.

Soon, someone came out and said: "I think this is feasible, and the son of Yan Kingdom can be granted the position of concubine..."

"Wrong." The masked boy interrupted before he finished speaking, "What I want is the position of the king's husband."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere.

"This……"

"absurd!"

"My country of Yan has countless good men, how can you allow another country to sit on the majestic king's position?" Hmph, it's their own sons/grandsons who should do it!

Chu Wu sat in a high position all the time, and only asked a question at the beginning, and then stopped making a sound, just watching the group of people arguing and talking.

She supported her head with one hand, still looking lazy and casual, and didn't care about her appearance in the eyes of everyone.

But now that she has become the emperor, even if she doesn't pay attention, she has a little more momentum in her gestures, not to mention that the courtiers dare not look up.

Only the masked boy.

His eyes were burning, and he kept watching her.

"Oh? I want to be my husband..." Chu Wu repeated, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, her eyebrows and tone of voice were a bit playful, "I don't know who is the candidate for the marriage of Yan Kingdom..."

King Ding: "I."

!!!

Everyone was surprised at first, but then they were speechless, even the accompanying envoys couldn't lift their heads for a moment.

After all, as the younger brother of the Emperor of Yan, King Ding, whose status can be said to be under one person, is above ten thousand, and now he went to another country to be the king's husband to a woman, which is really unreasonable.

And Your Highness, even if you think about it again, can you not be so complacent in your tone!

The ministers of Qi State were also dumbfounded.

There is such an advantage for a woman to be emperor?

Xiao Zerui: It's fine to call you perverted, wow, you still have this idea!Watch me turn around and beat you hard without a sack!

Chu Wu looked down condescendingly, and met Xiao Zerui's eyes through the mask.

"Being a prince...do you look good?" she said, "Don't be ugly."

Minister Qi: "..."

Your Majesty, that's not what you said when you refused to accept Ben Chaojilang.

The young man stood there, he was wearing a princely robe, and his figure was more tall and straight, standing alone, like the bright moon in the sky.

I saw his Adam's apple rolling, and when he spoke again, his voice became a lot hoarse, "It looks good."

"I do not believe."

"Really." The boy's tone softened, coaxing three points.

Chu Wu raised her chin slightly, her entire bright face was exposed to the candlelight, and she looked a bit domineering and arrogant, "Wearing a mask and not even daring to show your face, how can you prove that you are good-looking?"

There was a gleam of color in the young man's eyes, and he heard a low laugh from his throat, like pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to hear.

"Then I take it off?"

Chu Wu's posture became more lazy, she looked like a benevolent queen, and she would control all the emotions of the people below.

"Pick it off," she said.

The rest: "..."

Listening to these two people talking, why do you always have the illusion of...flirting?

Something is wrong!

Very wrong! !

What these people didn't see was that during the two of them were talking, the snow dumpling next to Chu Wu had already rolled to the boy's side in twos and outs, and this one was circling around him excitedly.

The young man looked at the high platform, and when Suet Meiyu's fingertips caressed the cold mask, everyone unconsciously held their breath.

The next second—

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