God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 1279 After being worn, I wore it back again 54
Murong Shuangjiang ordered his troops calmly.

The decision of fate finally fell on the fourth prince who seemed humble, polite and gentle.

"I don't know if the woman next to General Murong is the princess that my father enshrined some time ago?" The eighth prince laughed, with two dimples on his face, which was very cute and gave people a sense of innocence.

But the scheming in his eyes made Murong Shuang suspicious.

After deciding who would be the future emperor, she asked the system to tell her all the information of the three princes.

The fourth prince's mother and concubine was a court lady who was not popular since she was a child. However, the old emperor was cunning and scheming. Although he gave him a lot of care, he never gave him any real power.

The favored fourth prince is also very smart. When getting along with his brothers, he never showed his liking for the throne, acting like an idle prince.

The seventh prince competed with the third prince for the prince He Ning some time ago.

The Seventh Prince is more handsome, but extraordinarily shrewd.

After learning that the third prince had asked his father for a marriage but did not get permission, he also found out that his rights had been tightened.

The seventh prince withdrew in an instant, and did not continue to compete with the third prince for He Ning.

The eighth prince's mother family is exceptionally good, because of the family relationship, he has forged a very deep city since he was a child.

Normally, he pretended to be innocent and romantic, and never asked about the throne. In fact, he had already started planning for the throne.

After receiving the message, Murong Shuangjiang felt a little bad.

If you know the information of the three of them in advance.

Murong Shuangjiang would definitely choose the Eighth Prince.

Support him to the throne.

It can be solved in minutes, and there is no need to take pains at all.

"I have met the Fourth Prince, the Seventh Prince, and the Eighth Prince." Murong Shuangjiang greeted them cleverly.

"Pingshen, since my father named you the princess, it means that you are our younger sister, and there is no need for such a grand ceremony." The eighth prince smiled innocently.

Five people had a simple exchange.

During the process, the Eighth Prince praised her for being beautiful countless times.

Hearing Murong Shuang's scalp tingling.

She can only be patient and flatter each other with him.

After those people leave.

Murong Shuangjiang's arm was pulled.

The whole body was uncontrollable, turned around, and approached him in his arms.

The smell of male hormones filled her nostrils at that moment.

With Murong Lin's unique light taste.

Murong Shuangjiang struggled for a while, but was hugged tightly.

Her face was buried in his chest, and she could still feel his breath while having a headache.

"There is no one now, and I want to hug you."

"Murong Lin, don't go too far!"

"If you don't go too far, maybe you will leave me."

"This is the palace!"

"If someone finds out, I will offer a marriage to the emperor and let you marry me."

"Murong Lin!!!"

Murong Shuangjiang blushed and muttered.

"Just... let me hug you for a while, I will never do anything out of line."

"Just for a while?"

"Ok?"

After a stick of incense.

"You've been cuddling for quite a while!"

"Let me... hug for a while, okay?"

"Murong Lin."

"Just a moment..."

The voice of the man holding her in his arms trembled, forbearance, and hoarse.

Murong Shuangjiang, who was just about to refuse, could only sigh helplessly.

"One cup of tea time. Any more, and it won't work."

(End of this chapter)