Although Princess Qing was born in a martial arts family, her mother knew that she would return to the court sooner or later, so she hired a strict teacher to teach her since she was a child. So a temperament proudly above everyone.
Her mother was originally a well-known beauty within a hundred miles of her hometown. Coupled with Emperor Xuanwu's excellent genes, Princess Qing, who was just fifteen years old, was born like a gorgeous peony.
If it weren't for the bug-level beauties brought about by Wu Zhe's evolutionary body, Princess Qing would definitely be the most dazzling flower on the scene, and even a socialite who could be ranked at the level of Fairy Lingbo back then.
Princess Qing stepped onto the stage gracefully, stood still in the center of the ring, and said slowly in a mysterious voice: "Thanks to the support of all the gentlemen, the recruiting competition begins now."
Her voice was not loud, but with the help of her slightly accomplished profound energy, she could spread it quite clearly in the audience.
Such a simple opening remark, isn't the princess recruiting a son-in-law appearing? Everyone didn't know Princess Qing, and thought she was a maid in ordinary clothes.
The ceremony was simple, and Princess Qing didn't plan to make it extravagant.
Princess Qing beckoned, and someone brought up several tables.