Seeing her noticing herself, Qian Ling's lips twitched coldly, and he nodded politely.
"Huh!" Lu Wanzhu didn't accept it well, and turned away bitterly. What qualifications does this woman have to come to such a place.
Princess Qi glanced at Qian Ling, her face was not very pretty, and she whispered to Lu Wanzhu, "His Royal Highness invited her to come. Who knows what this stinky girl has done? The prince even specially sent her an invitation. "
"What?!" Lu Wanzhu obviously didn't know this, and stood up in shock.
Specially invited her, why does Tianheng want to do this!
When I looked back at Lu Qianling, I saw that there were already a few men in brocade clothes around her, saying something flatteringly. Covered with the veil, Qianling's extraordinary temperament has attracted the attention of many people. Coupled with the unusually agile eyes, these men think that the people under the veil must be beautiful and beautiful, and they will deliberately block them because they are too beautiful.
The woman herself was jealous, and Lu Wanzhu became even more annoyed by this situation, and the fingers in her sleeves lifted slightly, and an invisible force suddenly shot towards Qianling. Anyway, she is also the genius of Qiwangfu Douzhili 7th Duan, this ugly monster is nowhere compared to her, so why is she stealing the limelight with her.
She is going to lift her veil to show everyone how ugly she is!
Just inadvertently turning sideways, that invisible force crossed in front of Qian Ling, directly hitting the distant wall, and there was a muffled sound from the distance.
Lu Wanzhu's complexion suddenly changed, how could this be...
This ugly monster has no effort at all, and it is impossible to be aware of it.
It must have been by chance.
Thinking of this in his mind, Lu Wanzhu flipped his fingers in his sleeve again. Just as he was about to take a shot, the eunuch's voice suddenly came, and the shrill voice spread from every corner. The crowd suddenly calmed down, and the prince and the emperor came up.
"Long live our emperor, long live, long live, long live, thousand years of His Royal Highness, thousand years of age!"
The ministers knelt down and shouted together.
After the emperor waived the gift, all the talents got up and took their seats, the scene was especially neat.
Qian Ling sat faintly on the spot, his gaze just glanced at the emperor and then turned his gaze away, obviously not interested. This Huangdi is obviously old, not as prestigious as the ancient emperor described in the book, and with a man of less than ten thousand people. However, the prince took a closer look, but he was born well. He was dressed in a golden robe, and his handsome face was as beautiful as a crown under the moonlight, and he looked very energetic with his black hair all over his head. But he was born a romantic seed, but it is a pity that this pair of skins is good.
With a sigh, Qianling's eyes turned to behind the prince involuntarily, and he suddenly stopped. Behind the prince was not an attendant or maid, but an old man. This old man is about sixty-somethings, with a broad chest and abdomen, magnificent and magnificent, with the wind of invincibility, and the edge of others. The arrogant eyes seemed to be blank, and everyone here couldn't catch his eyes.
"The girl probably doesn't know, it's Mr. Su from the Holy Spirit Academy, the teacher of the prince." Seeing Qianling's eyes stop on the old man, the man in brocade clothes and Chinese clothes sitting beside Qianling introduced in a low voice.
Qian Ling looked back at him, the man's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't dare to face her.
"His Royal Highness is also a student of the Holy Spirit Academy?"
Before that, Qian Ling really didn't know.