Duan Ting half covered his face with a smirk.
He wanted to see how Feng Qingbo would respond.
The folk customs in Nanling are relatively conservative, and Feng Qingbai must have never seen such a bold woman.
Moreover, even Bei Canghuang said a word, can Feng Qingbai refuse? Then it is not only rejecting the royal princess, but also refuting the emperor's face on the spot.
Not only Duan Ting and a team of Beicang officials waited to see how Feng Qingbai would respond, but even the Nanling delegation focused their attention on the man.
It's just that compared to the wait and see of Bei Cang, their whole heart is lifted up.
What is the temper of the prince
As long as you are unhappy, you can shake your face on the spot.
However, this is Beicang, not Nanling. An improper response can be related to the unfavorable issue of diplomatic relations.
For a while, Feng Qingbai gathered everyone's eyes, and those on and off the court were waiting to see how he would answer.
The seventeenth princess had already taken the clean wine glass handed by the maid, and walked over with a smile.
Feng Qingbai stood up and poured himself a glass of wine, "Thanks to the love of the seventeenth princess, I am not ashamed of it. The princess does not have to toast. I punish myself with three glasses, and I have the right to make amends to the princess."
The seventeenth princess paused, "Master, what does this mean?"
"As everyone knows, this king has already decided to marry him. Before leaving, my fiancée told me not to make any misunderstandings. My Nanling people have always had a lot of love and promise, and this king promised to keep her promise. Because of the princess, I can’t drink this glass of wine. I hope the emperor and princess will forgive me so as not to attract gossip."
After all, drank all the wine in one cup, three consecutive cups.
The seventeenth princess saw the splendor in the eyes, did not retreat, and smiled, "The prince's fiancee is not here at this time, and she can accept a glass of wine from the princess. All the ministers in this room are not going to get there. Your fiancee chew your tongue, right?"
Feng Qingbai smiled faintly, "Keeping one's word is for self-denial, not for showing to outsiders. If you can't hold onto your own woman's promise, how can you talk about big things?"
Dressed in purple clothes, his eyes are like stars, handsome and graceful, elegant and noble, and three glasses of wine show the man's bearing. Such a person, standing there quietly, can firmly attract everyone's attention.
The seventeen princesses' eyes were full of colors, and Feng Qingbai's gaze was even more revealing.
As for everyone present, what is more concerned about Feng Qingbai's words.
If Xiao Nuo doesn't keep it, why talk about major issues.
If it weren't for someone else's territory, the envoys of the Nanling Envoy Group could not wait to say good on the spot.
The prince not only rejected the other party without offending, but also praised himself from Nanling in a disguised form.
They Nanling people are committed to keeping their promises!
Just this sentence makes people want to give him a thumbs up.
On the other end, the Emperor Beicheng laughed, "Well said! Seventeen, step back."
The seventeenth princess retracted her mind, Chaobei Canghuang and Feng Qingbai each blessed and stepped back. When they turned around, they took a deep look at Feng Qingbai.
"I, the seventeenth princess, has been favored since she was a child, and she has become accustomed to her waywardness. She speaks and acts rather boldly. No wonder the lord."
"Don't dare, princess 17 is the most affectionate and sexual." Feng Qingbai smiled upwards and sat down.
Duan Ting was taken.
Solve a difficult problem easily.
"In my Beicang imperial family, number seven is the most difficult one. You can easily dismiss her, Feng Qingbai, you really make me look at me with admiration."
"Really, I don't care about your admiration."
"Don't be too arrogant, you still ask me."
Feng Qingbai looked sideways, "Your spine doesn't hurt anymore?"
"I was wrong."
Duan Ting's expression condensed, and immediately whispered for mercy.
In the Beicang imperial family, he was considered a venomous tongue, but he really couldn't keep up with Feng Qingbai.
Feng Qingbo is not only poisonous, but even the gas that he emits is poisonous.
On the other side, after the seventeenth princess stepped back, she gathered with her sisters, hid behind the flowers and continued to peek at the banquet, but did not leave.
"Sister Seventeen, how does it feel to look at King Nanling so closely? Isn't it more beautiful?" Someone inquired in a joke.
From knowing that the Nanling King was going to send them to Beicang, the royal princesses and even the wealthy ladies in the upper circles of the capital began to look forward to it.
It is because the Nanling King is too famous.
At the age of twelve, he was appointed king and regent. For eleven years, he supported the emperor to sit firmly on the dragon chair.
In the whirlpool of imperial power, to be able to do this, it must be a person with amazing talents and brilliant methods.
Moreover, there are frequent rumors that Nanling Wang Jun is as beautiful as a fairy in the picture, and there are few people who can beat him in martial arts.
"Didn't you all have seen it too, do you think it is worthy of the name?" Seventeen did not answer the question, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the man in purple at the banquet, without turning his eyes.
The princesses covered their lips and smiled, "Where else is it used? How can someone who can be charmed by Seventeen is waiting for idlers."
"Since the elder sisters can see it all, then I will open the skylight to speak up, this person is mine, don't grab anyone with me!" Withdrawing his gaze, Seventeen looked at the charming girls around him, raised his lips, and raised his eyebrows with confidence.
"Seventeen, King Nanling has a fiancee..."
"So what, whoever ends up in the end, I won't know until we fight."
The momentum in the woman's mouth was sure to win, and the women silenced them, but they only knew what thoughts were hidden in their hearts.
At the banquet, the cup was pushed over, and no one brought up sensitive topics anymore.
As for other matters, I will talk about it later.
Feng Qingbai is not in a hurry, Bei Canghuang has a deep mind, and he will never take things out easily to avoid rushing.
After the banquet was over, the delegation of envoys was slightly drunk, and went to the messenger station to settle down with a drink.
Feng Qingbai exchanged courtesy, and he lived in Duan Ting's mansion, just in the inner ring lane not far from the palace.
The gate has no threshold, which is convenient for wheelchairs. The furnishings in the mansion also echo Duan Ting's impression, gentle and elegant.
Of course, after getting familiar with it, you will know that it is not the case at all.
"The guest house is in the northernmost part. If you don't like the layout inside, you can live in Xiangfeiyuan next to me. If you feel that sleeping alone is too lonely, you can sleep with me." Turning the wheelchair, Duan Ting did not let the Fuzhong. The meaning of the servant coming to lead the way, just crackled and said the last one.
Where Feng Qingbai wants to live, find it by himself.
In response to his last sentence, Feng Qingbai gave a word.
"If you don't sleep with me, you want to sleep with a woman? That won't work, Miss Liu is my savior anyhow, for her, I also want to see your chastity."
Turning his eyes, looking at the man, Feng Qingbai leaned in slightly, "Let me sleep together, do you want to take the opportunity to study the normal function of a man? I have been paralyzed for more than ten years, and I may not be able to use it in the future. It will hurt you."
Duan Ting's face suddenly turned blue and white, gritted his teeth, "...Go away!"
Feng Qingbo straightened up, calmly rolling away to the north courtyard.
The end is simply and decisive.
Duan Ting's molars were almost crushed with anger.
How could he insist on being awkward to provoke the wind and the green cypress, and then a thousand arrows pierced his heart!