Sick Prince Rescue Plan

However, the facts gave her a resounding slap! Zhenbei Wang is not the heroic type, but a warm man who looks like a spring breeze!

At the reception banquet held by the emperor for the king of Zhenbei, she looked at the prince who was standing in the middle of the main hall talking and laughing, and suddenly felt that the queen liked the person, probably like this.

Although he looks thin, his back is straight and straight, like a bamboo repair.

The eyes are clear and energetic, the temperament is gentle and detached, and he is alive from the banished immortal walking out of the painting.

And he was over thirty, almost forty, and he still looked like he was in his early twenties, young and handsome.

She turned her gaze, not surprisingly, saw many ladies around her blushing, her eyes avoiding.

No wonder they like it. After all, they look so young, and they are the princes, occupying a high position, and the position of wife is empty. They are simply the best choice for husbands.

King Zhenbei was watched by so many people and had no other thoughts. After a few routine greetings with the emperor, he returned to his position.

The emperor watched him take his seat, and instructed Su De: "Go, get a pot of tea for the king of the north, he is not in good health and can't drink."

Su De responded and personally exchanged the pot of tea for him.

The king of Zhenbei arched his hands at the emperor: "Thank you for your understanding."

The emperor smiled and said nothing.

Originally, Jun Yuwan thought that these two people must meet with each other because of constant swords and dark arrows, but I didn't expect it to be so plain!

She looked at the emperor, and then turned to look at King Zhenbei, only to meet the line of sight he was looking at.

Embarrassing, peeking was found!

She subconsciously wanted to laugh and fool around, but when she lowered her head to see the skirt she was wearing, she was now a woman.

That won't work, the high-cold people can't collapse!

So she narrowed her expression, nodded at Zhenbei Wang indifferently, and diverted her gaze very naturally.

Zhenbei Wang saw her series of small movements in his eyes, and thought the child was quite interesting. Thinking of what King Annan had explained in his letter, he couldn't help but smile.

The banquet broke up early, and everyone walked out in groups.

Jun Yuwan followed Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuqiong to the gate of the palace, and suddenly a clear male voice came from behind: "This is the pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses of King Annan? They really look alike."

Jun Yuwan and Jun Yuqiong turned their heads at the same time, Zhenbei Wang was taken aback, then smiled and said, "It doesn't look like that much anymore."

Xiao Jinshao stepped forward and said, "Will the Zhenbei King go back to rest? The boats and carts are tired, and I must be tired."

Jin Pingjiang looked at him up and down, not the kind of looking at the goods, but the kind of elders looking at the younger ones, with a bit of relief.

"You've grown up like this in a blink of an eye, you are very similar to the empress."

Xiao Jinshao heard him mention his mother, with a soft face: "Really?"

Jin Pingjiang nodded.

Because of their unusual identities, standing at the gate of the palace would inevitably be onlookers. Jin Pingjiang nodded at a few people, "Sit down at my house when he is free, and your father gave me the task."

He lowered his voice in the second half, and only a few people standing next to him heard it.

Jun Yuwan raised her eyebrows and looked at Jun Yuqiong, "Since the prince said so, he will definitely visit the house another day, and the prince should not dislike it.

"Hahaha, don't dislike it, I'm afraid you dislike my palace's simplicity! I'm leaving, and you should go back soon."

He waved his hand and strode towards the carriage.