Chapter 332

Murongqing is really a playwright. She has a natural disposition and can change as soon as she says. When she was with her just now, she vowed to protect her. Now when she sees his father, she looks like a counsellor.

"Son, you are still like this daughter's family now. Go and change it quickly."

Murongqing looked up: "father, these are not urgent. My son has more important things to say."

The Barbarian King snorted coldly, and then he went to pay attention to Murong Wan: "well, I already know. You unfilial son, have the face to return to this barbarian? Why don't you just die in a foreign land and come back? "

This is the Royal Palace of barbarians. The man in front of him is the king of barbarians. Murongqing and Murong are their common father, but his father is so unqualified that he is so eccentric.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, although she was a little impulsive, she also knew that impulsivity was the same as suicide.

"Father..." Lin Wan didn't dare to look up all the time. He looked like a child who had done something wrong.

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, I didn't believe it. What kind of hatred and resentment was there that made a father so reluctant to see his son.

"Get out of the barbarians. There's no place for you here."

There's no need to put up with it.

"King, is it interesting to persecute your own son like this?"

Yuan Qing's voice was cold in the evening. She looked at the Barbarian King's sullen eyes, not dodging, but protecting Murong with a straight face.

"Where did you come from? This barbarian palace can't tolerate you to be wild." He said in a deep voice, "come on, pull it out and split it up."

This will yuan Qing night surprised out of a cold sweat, she does not want to really die in this ah.

One yard to one yard, she just wants to find a justice for Murong Wan, so it's not worth losing her life.

"Father, absolutely not." Murongqing finally stopped: "this is my son's husband in Nanxun, the son of Yuanfu, in the late Qing Dynasty."

"In that case, he's insulting you, even more damned."

"Father, she is a woman."

The king of barbarians was interested. He squinted at Yuanqing evening, then reached out and touched his hat full of agate gestures: "it should be good. I heard that all the girls in Nanxun are good at water."

"Back to the king, not so."

"I think you have a good life. It's better to stay in Manyi and marry my son. Only in this way can my grandchildren have a better blood line and a better life."

It turned out that he also knew that their barbarians were not very good-looking. In the late Yuan Dynasty, although she was a little contemptuous, she did not say anything on the surface: "back to the king, this time is to send the second prince, so my task has been completed. I'm going back to Nanxun. "

"No, I'm a barbarian. Do you want to go back?"

The Barbarian King was so unreasonable. She was very disgusted in the late Yuan Dynasty. She said, "my Lord, I'm just a woman. I don't need your attention. Please let me leave."

Murongqing secretly holds yuan Qingwan's hand, indicating that she can't go on.

"I told you to marry my son."

At the moment, Murong Yan appeared at the side, she knelt down on one knee: "king, absolutely not."

At this time, Murong Yan is more useful. Fortunately, she is willing to fight for the people she cares about. Otherwise, yuan Qingwan doesn't know how to refuse.

"Oh? Yanyan, why not? "

"This woman doesn't like Murong at all."

"Presumptuous!" The king of barbarians turned his face faster than he turned a book. In the late Yuan Dynasty, he thought that he must be very fond of Murong Yan, but this so-called favor became worthless because of one sentence: "I know you are all in love with my son, but I think you are not a good match. Why force me?"

"My Lord, my brother Murong and I are a perfect match. Please help me." Facts have proved that Murong Yan is indeed a girl with courage. She has made a lot of efforts for her beloved.

"I have decided to let this girl from Nanxun marry my son. I wonder if my son can agree? "

When he said this, he looked at murongqing and saw murongqing kneeling down: "thank you, father. My son is very satisfied."

But yuan Wanqing ignored me. I didn't expect that you barbarians should force people like this. We Nanxun have no plan to make up with each other for the time being. I just sent the injured second prince out of kindness, but you treat me like this. Don't you think it's too much? "

It's said that barbarians are vulgar and savage. She didn't think so before, but now it seems that they are.

Yuan Qing late frown, straight to stand there, neither humble nor overbearing: "I want to go back."

"Tangtang Nanxun, is not even a woman willing to send to my barbarians?"

If it's an ordinary woman, how can she not give it away? But Su Beimo's temperament is unstable. Maybe she will really do something exciting. She didn't want to see such a subeimo.

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, when he clenched his fist and then looked up at the Barbarian King, he was a little more firm: "I don't know if the barbarian folk customs can be uninhibited?""Presumptuous! The folk customs of barbarians are simple. "

"The king definitely can't tolerate an impure girl with your most precious son. Now, I don't want to hide it. In fact, I'm sorry for the big prince... " She looked at murongqing with affectionate eyes, which gave murongqing a bad premonition. He opened his mouth, but he saw that the affectionate look of the late Yuan Dynasty turned into a successful color: "the so-called woman is the person who is most likely to change her mind. I have already loved the eldest prince. It's a pity that I have been with other men after all

"It's presumptuous." The Barbarian King's face flushed to the root of his ears. "He said so many filthy words here. It's really damned."

"Father. No way. " Murongqing guards Yuanqing evening behind her: "although she is a playboy, her son's minister guarantees that she is a virgin. Moreover, my father always knew my son's temperament, and he would never let her go if he recognized her. My son liked her, so my father gave her a life, and my son wanted to marry her. "

It seems that the king of barbarians was afraid of murongqing. When he heard murongqing's words, he kept silent and nodded for a long time: "well, since my son is happy, I have made my son perfect."

"Five days later, my son will marry a Nanxun woman," he said in a loud voice

The so-called "you don't have a joke to say". As soon as this remark comes out, the matter is settled. In the late Yuan Dynasty, I can't help frowning. Unless something happens.

She didn't want to marry anyone except Su Beimo. Even if murongqing is a sweet cake, she doesn't like it.

How can such things be forced.

At the moment, she really hated murongqing. If it wasn't for her, how could it be the present situation?

Someone came to take Murong Qing down. She turned her head to Murong Wan, but she saw that Murong Wan still hung her head and didn't seem to have the courage to face her.

Today, Wan Yuan and I still have some words to say about her identity. When I finish, I'll think about getting married. "

Manyi Wang squinted: "even know to talk with me about terms, but since you put forward, say it, maybe I can agree."

"Please be kind to the second prince in the future. He is a prince and a teenager after all. I don't want to see his miserable appearance any more. Maybe the king doesn't know how the two princes survived before."

"It's my son after all. How can I be bad to him?"

"Maybe." Yuan Qing sneered in the evening, and then bent down: "I'm leaving."

This Barbarian King is not a wonderful person. She is a person who can make people feel disgusted. She is very tired of the Barbarian King.

Finally, in the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, he was taken to a room where he could see some prosperous things, such as pearl agate and red sandalwood tables and chairs.

The curtain account on the bed is also prosperous. The bed is round, and the curtain account encircles the bed. It seems that this kind of dress is very good. She made up her mind to go back to Nanxun and make her room look like this.

On one side of the table, there were many bloody things. A dagger was put on the dagger rack, and next to the dagger was a huge horse's head. If you look at it carefully, it was still engraved with runes that she could not recognize.

Yuan Qing rubbed the temple in the evening. She reached out to push the door, but the door was locked outside.

"Are you determined to imprison me?" Yuan Qing night scolded: "too much."

Then he heard murongqing's still beautiful voice: "you step down."

He didn't open the door for her after a sound of walking farther and farther.

Just stood outside the door and said: "Qingqing, you hate me now, I know."

"I wish I could kill you. Why do you force me so much? Will I kill you on your wedding night? "

Yuan Qingwan gritted his teeth: "when you were a princess, I used to regard you as my best friend. Later, after you married me and I learned your gender, I still could reluctantly regard you as my friend. But up to now, nothing can be said to be a friend. You and I can only be enemies. "

Murongqing chuckled: "Qingqing, after you marry me, you won't say that. I once said that you will surrender to me."

He smiles, but yuan Qingwan sneers: "don't you know it? Our girls in Nanxun are like water. What sense of achievement can we have if we girls like us submit to you? It's better to be a little bit younger than that. That's interesting, isn't it? "

Every word she uttered was mocking.

"Qingqing, you really don't know my feelings? I really like you. Heaven and earth can learn from you. "

"I don't need your bullshit to learn from. I just want to be myself. I just want to go back to Nanxun, and I don't need you to like it."

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