Women's procrastination can't be said

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still injured." Yue Ling withdrew her sword, put her arms around Song Yuyan's waist, and exerted strength secretly.

Song Yuyan spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Your Highness's foundation is unstable now, and he needs the support of my Yue family." Yue Ling smiled and let go of her hand.

"You don't know, do you? Your Majesty now suspects that your father, the City Lord of the Imperial City, is colluding with foreign countries for personal gain~ His Highness said, if he can use you as a breakthrough to find evidence and bring down the City Lord of the Imperial City in one fell swoop, his The status will be stronger, and the chances of being enthroned in the future will be [-]%."

Song Yuyan's face was glowing white, her fingers were trembling, her lips were opening and closing, always wanting to say something, but in the end she could only utter a weak, fragmented hum.

Bah!

Kneeling down on the ground all of a sudden, Song Yuyan spat out a mouthful of blood again.

"You...impossible...Song Qingwu, you're not this kind of person..." Song Yuyan wiped away the blood, unable to believe what she heard.

"Hehe." Yue Ling chuckled lightly, sarcastically, "Ask me, Your Highness is here."

When Song Yuyan heard this, her whole body froze, and only then did she feel the faintly icy cold breath behind her.Very familiar... During the battle in the wilderness, she was surrounded by this breath before she fell into a coma.

Turning around trembling, Song Qingwu was actually standing behind her.

He was condescending, and his head was not lowered, but his eyes were slightly lowered, looking at her neither salty nor indifferent.

The emotion in those dark green eyes was very strange, and Song Yuyan felt fear and ominous in her heart.

Supporting her body with her hands, Song Yuyan raised her head with all her strength and looked at Song Qingwu with a trembling voice: "She said, yes, really? My father conspired against me?"

Song Yuyan wanted to ask, is he really using her?

Song Qingwu frowned, lowered his head, and said, "The great city lord has the intention of treason."

"Pfft." Song Yuyan laughed out loud, "My father has worked hard for Song State for many years. Did you rebel against me? It's really enough. Brother Yanjun doesn't mean to fight with you at all. Yours The strength is among the best in the country, and you are still a very popular mage, what are you worried about? Feel free to be your prince, no one will compete with you." Song Yuyan said a lot of words in one breath.

Song Qingwu seemed puzzled, and was about to speak when Song Yuyan yelled, "Hypocrite! Hypocrite! Did you hook up with me casually? Hypocrite! Cough..."

Blood flowed from the wound and mouth, and Song Yuyan felt as if she was about to suffocate.

Yue Ling's eyes rolled, and the gloating on her face instantly turned into a sense of righteousness. She grabbed Song Yuyan by the collar, speaking quickly and moving faster: "Presumptuous! Go to hell!"

When Song Qingwu came back to his senses, Song Yuyan had already flown towards the river like a red goose.

"Goose!

"Your Highness is interested in you..." Yue Ling looked at Song Qingwu and jumped into the river without hesitation, with an unknown smile on his lips.

Raising his hand, a red light flashed, and Song Qingwu was knocked unconscious.

Well!

Tianyan sensed that his master was in danger, and caught Song Qingwu's falling body with lightning speed.

Well! !

This time the voice was louder, Tianyan supported Song Qingwu, seemed very angry, trembling like it wanted to pierce Yueling through.

"Hey, dare to do it? Are you afraid that I will kill him?" Yue Ling raised his eyebrows.

Well.

Tianyan snorted softly.

"Cut, take him back." Yue Ling stretched, Echo glanced at the rushing river, the red figure was no longer visible inside.

"mission completed."

Half of the red feather was left on the ground, hooked on the sharp stone.Like flying, like falling.

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"The queen is here!" The shrill voice of the guards echoed in the crowded and noisy playground.

"See you, Queen." All the girls on the playground bowed down and saluted.

The breeze blew by, although the snow fell, but it couldn't cover up the mixed fragrance of many women gathered together.

Covered with the icy breath of snow, it doesn't smell bad.

"No. Today, I will be the chief examiner for the first round of selection. I hope everyone can show their most ordinary side." Yin Ziru stood at the top.

Today, she is not wearing the black robe with phoenix pattern that is exclusive to the queen, but a white plain skirt, and a beautiful bun made of blue silk. There is no decoration but people can't take their eyes off.

The light breeze floated slightly, blowing the black hair behind her back, and the natural nobility and nobility immediately made the people below willing to fall in love with it.

But it looks a little cold.

After the "most normal" voice fell, the women below all began to mutter.

Yin Ziru's eyes were not disturbed, and their reaction was expected. She touched the warm pad in her arms, and the temperature seemed to be a little cold.He said lightly: "The one I want to choose is not the political concubine who is all over the country and the city, but the real virtuous wife of the prince, who doesn't need too much makeup."

These words made the audience much quieter. Many people frowned and were a little bit withdrawn. Some people were stunned for a moment and their eyes were filled with joy. This draft is much fairer than before.

"His Royal Highness is here!" The guard's voice sounded again.

All the women immediately put aside the first problem that the queen posed, and looked around one after another, only to see the man in black approaching calmly.

A sharp face, a straight nose bridge, deep eyes, slanted eyebrows, and a handsome face that is mature and steady.The long black hair was tied up meticulously, and the black hair in the black robe made her skin fairer, but Song Yanjun was never known for being a girl, this black and white match can only make people feel extremely awe.

Who has never seen Song Yanjun's ruthless and powerful side, the murderous aura towards the enemy that is so cold that it is about to condense into reality makes people dare not feel it a second time.But there are still not a few young girls who have a crush on him.Just like at this moment, most of the girls stared at him intently, their eyes filled with passion.

Song Yanjun pursed his lips and kept a straight face, as if he was preoccupied.

"See Mother." His steps were steady and fast, and he quickly walked in front of Yin Ziru.

"See Your Highness the First Prince." The woman below looked at him with wide eyes all the way.

"Excuse me." Yin Ziru waved her hand, and a relieved smile flashed in her eyes.Song Yanjun nodded slightly, comforting his mother with his eyes.

In fact, today's draft was caught off guard.Yesterday Song Yanchao's meeting was really absent-minded, saying that it was only a formality to discuss Song Qingwu's marriage, but in fact it was all decided by him alone.

He decreed that a three-day draft would be held, and the status was not limited, as long as you signed up, you could participate.Three days later, the crown prince and concubine were elected.

The decision was made hastily, and the inner palace was not well prepared, so Song Zhuzhu generously gave up the playground used by the army training as the venue, and Yin Ziru became the chief examiner of the first round of selection.