Chapter 661

He never dreamed that the agreement between Shen Ning and Namco should be like this!

Knowing this, he would never let her take part in the competition.

Chu Shaoyang's teeth creaked.

Asshole! damn! This damned Prince Dongqin! He is too rude, too arrogant! Even dare to hit his princess's idea, he is not impatient to live!

"King Dingyuan, calm down, calm down!"

"Don't be impulsive! The emperor is in charge of everything. "

All the ministers were frightened by the cold sweat of the cold opportunity that he sent out, and the ministers he had made friends with tried to dissuade them.

But Chu Shaoyang turned a deaf ear. His eyes were red with blood. He put his hand on the handle of the soft sword at his waist. He strode to the edge of the stand and was about to jump off.

"Shaoyang, stop!"

With a flash of red shadow, Princess Anle quickly grasped Chu Shaoyang's shoulder and said in a cold voice, "what are you going to do?"

"Aunt Huang, don't stop me. I'm going to kill him! He He wants to take my Ning'er! " Chu Shaoyang gnawed his teeth.

The eldest princess lowered her voice and said in his ear, "if you kill him, you will destroy the peace between the two countries. You will let the smoke rise again, and the people will not live in peace. More importantly, you will kill your father and Emperor!"

Although her voice was low, it was like a slap in the head, which suddenly awakened the murderous Chu Shaoyang.

He glared at the blood red eyes, turned to the princess, and said in a hoarse voice, "but the imperial aunt, can't I let him take Ning'er?"

"How could it be!" The eldest princess said, "even if you agree, the emperor will never agree. What's more, the agreement between them is that if Ning'er loses, she will go with the prince of Dongqin. Do you believe that Prince Dongqin will win? I prefer Ning'er. "

Chu Shaoyang immediately patted his head and exclaimed, "yes, I'm confused by that son of a bitch. Ning'er won't lose, absolutely not!"

He clenched his fist and looked down.

"Your Majesty, the prince and your princess have finished writing. Please make a fair decision."

At the bottom of the stand, Namco pressed his right hand on his left chest and bowed slightly to mochuan on the stand.

What he said this time was the Western Chu dialect, which was well written and round, and he did not let the interpreter translate it.

Knowing that this was the most respected etiquette of the eastern Qin state, mochuan nodded slightly and stepped down the grandstand step by step under the focus of the people's eyes and came to the two people.

Although he faced Namco, his eyes were always on her.

She half lowered her head, and all he could see was her black hair, her beautiful white chin, and the gentle quiver of her long, dense eyelashes.

Why, she is also uneasy, also in flustered? Is it because of his proximity? Or is it because she is not sure whether she will win or lose the contest?

Mo Chuan's face is as calm as water, but his heart is burning with fire. He can hardly move his eyes from her face.

"Your Majesty, what I want you to examine is not the beauty of your princess. Why has your majesty been staring at the princess?"

Namco looks at Mo Chuan with a smile and blurs out without scruple.

Shen Ning's body slightly shakes, then raises the head, just and Mo Chuan's eyes touched a positive.

Her eyes are clear and bright, flashing with the light of the water, only one eye, let his heart confused, speed, breathing has become rapid.

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