Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 1843: The killer wife of King Nanzhao (24)

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Although Nan Yisheng didn't let her go, she still went the next day.

She also got up early and dressed herself up with the silk, gold and silver silk given to her by Nan Yisheng.

After half an hour of dressing up, she looked at her stunning appearance in the mirror and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Qiu Ju and Dong'er, who were standing aside to tidy up her black hair, kept mumbling -

"Wow! Looking at Xiaochen now, I suddenly feel that Your Highness and you are a perfect match!"

"Yes, yes! The talented man and the beautiful woman are a match made in heaven!"

"That Lan Yuting who was in the side hall that day used so much gouache, but she still couldn't cover up the dark yellow color of her skin!"

"I also think it's still wearing a bright red blush!"

"You two are really flattering each other..." Luo Qingchen shook her head and said, "It gives me goosebumps all over my body!"

"That's because Xiao Chen is really good-looking!" Qiu Ju looked at her with a girly look on her face and cleared her throat and said, "Is the Crown Princess planning to cheer for His Highness?"

"What a mouth!" Luo Qingchen raised his right hand slightly and tapped on her head: "It's like eating honey..."

It must be said that in this palace full of strangers, Qiu Ju and Dong'er gave her a lot of human warmth.

Sometimes simple companionship is better than many things...

A martial arts arena.

This is a specially built stage in the palace, giving the princes an opportunity to compete and compete here every year.

Luo Qingchen was wearing a jade-colored Lanyuan blue water mist skirt, with three thousand blue hair combed into a ginseng bun, and a magpie climbing plum hairpin slanted on her head. She walked slowly in the direction of Nan Yisheng. past.

When the breeze blows, the peach blossom petals fall down mixed with snowflakes.

She smiled lightly at him, and he panicked unconsciously.

But the next second, she frowned worriedly. She was clearly told not to come, but she came anyway.

After all, there are real swords and guns here. What if the sword has no eyes and gets injured...

At the same time, all the princes also looked in Luo Qingchen's direction, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

There is such a merciless woman in this world, and such a woman was just a palace maid in the beginning.

It’s unbelievable…

King Nan kept his gaze on Luo Qingchen for a few seconds and nodded with satisfaction.

As expected of a person of status, no matter in terms of beauty or temperament, he can outshine others wherever he goes.

Luo Qingchen took a quick look, and finally his eyes fell on Nan Yisheng's third brother Nan Yiyong.

The direction of his eyes was also looking at her, as if he was admiring her inexplicably.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

However, the woman sitting next to him actually had hatred in her eyes.

Luo Qingchen half-squinted her eyes before remembering who this person was.

Isn't that Lan Yuting, who had an argument with her in the side hall before? It seemed that he couldn't seduce His Highness the Crown Prince, so he immediately changed direction and approached Nan Yiyong.

Today, she also came with Nan Yiyong to participate in Nanzhao Kingdom's annual 'Martial Arts Conference', and she should be a celebrity in his mind.

Luo Qingchen withdrew her gaze, stood next to Nan Yisheng, turned her eyes sideways and winked at him and said, "Your Highness, let me cheer you on!"

"Didn't I tell you not to come?" He frowned slightly, with obvious worry in his eyes, and said softly and helplessly in his tone: "It's really disturbing."

"Since I will be your Crown Princess soon, shouldn't I fight alongside you?" She pursed her lips and gently shook his sleeve with her right hand.

Little did he know, the next second he was holding it directly in his backhand. (To be continued)