This scene was caught by the shameful flowerboy who was floating off the carriage. He nodded slightly to Mo Wentian, as if he was looking at him intently for a moment, and a look of doubt flashed through his eyes.

Mo Wentian and Zheng Yuer immediately did not dare to speak, and lowered their heads respectfully.

"Princess Wanhua is here!"

The duck-like sound continued to come, and the curtain on the carriage was lifted up again, and a graceful figure floated out from it. The woman was also wearing a white dress. Her left chest was tied with a tender white lotus, which looked particularly friendly. Just a glance from a distance made people feel an intimate feeling. The white lotus on her chest was just a worldly thing. When dressed on her, it became the most perfect outfit, setting her up like an angel.

This woman has a beautiful face and her skin is shattered, especially her white clothes are better than snow, which is in sharp contrast with the bright red carriage behind her. She slowly walked forward, her lotus steps, like an elf in the snow, strolling towards her.

"Princess Wanhua Ankang!"

Xue Yong Gong was in front of him and performed a respectful manner. As a true king of Nascent Soul, he was very respectful, which made everyone around him feel surprised.

"Mr. Xue Yong is too polite, I'm really sorry for letting you wait for a long time!"

Princess Wanhua's voice is very weak, but it is not like the weak. Listening to her voice is like a sound of nature, which makes people fascinated.

Princess Wanhua is the pearl in the hands of the King of Chu. She is as beautiful as the blooming flowers, so she is called Princess Wanhua. She has heard of her name before, but she feels that she is worthy of her reputation when she sees her today.

However, the envoy of the Great Chu Kingdom, Shame, who was escorted, had a temperament of more than Princess Wanhua. If the appearance of Princess Wanhua can be described in words, then the envoy of the Wanzi Realm Shame, Shame, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, shy, was devoted to the glitz of this time, and it was hard to describe her appearance.

I'm afraid even the fairy above the Nine Heavens is just like this. Her elegant temperament, which seems to be indifferent to everything, made all the monks present stunned.

What's more, some people had already hanged their saliva before they knew it. They were usually princes, but now when they saw the envoys of Wan Zi Realm and Princess Wanhua, many of them had lost their composure.

"There is a stunning beauty, and it is hard to describe it in the world. He is truly an unparalleled beauty."

Wu Daoyuan stood among the crowd and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

Although his voice was small, the shy flower man was the true king of the Yuanying. How could he not hear it? He immediately frowned slightly and glanced at Wu Daoyuan with some displeasure.

Wu Daoyuan realized that he had made a mistake at this time.

With their current status, how could he, a monarch of the vassal state, comment? The silly Hua Gong is an envoy of the Great Chu State of Wan Zi Ling Realm, and his cultivation is even more in the realm of the Nascent Soul; and the Princess Wan Hua is the beloved daughter of the King of Chu and the prince's concubine who is about to marry. Although he speaks like this here, it seems a bit out of place.

However, the shy playboy just glanced at him and stopped talking, and continued to walk towards the hall.

However, Duke Xue Yong's face looked a little ugly. When Princess Wanhua was surrounded by guards accompanying the State of Great Chu, he said in a deep voice: "Wu Daoyuan, don't be rash. If you disturb the distinguished guest, don't blame the true king Wuqing."

At this moment, a strong murderous intent emerged from Xue Yong Gong, which made everyone feel cold in the cold winter of Sanjiu, and immediately felt a chill.

Wu Daoyuan's face changed slightly, and the monks present did not dare to say anything. They surrounded Duke Xue Yong, accompanying Princess Wanhua and other envoys from the Great Chu State into the Palace of the Lord of the King City.

There was no place in the hall yet, and a sharp singing sound came from the eunuch responsible for the host of ceremonies outside the hall.

"The Great Qin State, the Second Prince, the Blood-stinging Young Master is here!"

Blood-thorned young master?

When Mo Wentian heard this name, he immediately knew who the person was.

In the Bianhuang Spirit Realm, the name of the Blood-Thorned Young Master is as well-known as the Prince of Kings. Although he is not as early as the Nascent Soul Realm as the Prince, he is also a person who cannot be underestimated.

The Blood-Tiggered Young Master is named after the Blood-Tiggered because he is good at assassination. He has gained a great reputation in the borderland over the years. He is the second son of the monarch of the Great Qin Kingdom. His status is noble, second only to the prince of the prince.

Just after the eunuch's voice fell, he saw a man walking into the main hall from the door of the main hall. His appearance looked very ordinary, not as handsome as the Eighth Prince. As soon as he stepped into the main hall of the Royal City, the strong smell of blood spread. Even if Mo Wentian stood far away, he felt like he was rushing in.

This is because the Blood-Tipper fights all year round and donates too much blood in his hands. As long as you see the Blood-Tipper, many people will subconsciously realize that he is an extremely dangerous person.

After the Blood-Taurus entered the main hall, the kings of Wei and Chen both nodded slightly, as if they were saying hello to him. Obviously, their relationship with the Blood-Taurus was extraordinary.

However, the Blood-Tunting Young Master ignored it, just walked forward indifferently, sat cross-legged in the seat, closing his eyes as if he was preparing to practice. Not only did he ignore Princess Wanhua and other distinguished guests from the Great Chu State, he also did not take this monk seriously. I wonder if this person is naturally cold-hearted or did this on purpose?

"The Blood-Thorned Young Master is not a simple person. He ranks in the top ten on the list of the Border Princes. The Wei and Chen countries are probably not having an unusual relationship with him, so they should be his power."

Although Mo Wentian didn't know much about the many princes of the Great Qin State, he also believed that they were not harmonious, but even within Zheng, there would be a battle for the position of the crown prince, let alone the huge Great Qin State.

Now it is just because the prince’s cultivation has suppressed the other princes, making the other princes afraid to make big moves, but the constant small moves are inevitable.

On the surface, the Blood-Thorned Young Master seems to have been in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm for many years and is not very concerned about the position of the prince. If this is true, he would not have an unusual relationship with the Wei and Chen countries.

After the second prince stings the bloody young master sat down, the eunuch who was celebrating outside the hall gate sang loudly.

"The Great Qin, the Third Prince, the Young Master Bashan is here!"

As soon as the eunuch's voice fell, a black-faced man like an iron tower pushed open the door of the hall and walked into the hall. Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground would sway slightly, as if a mountain was moving.

This black-faced man had a beard and a beard, and his face was covered with flesh. He looked fierce and evil, which was extremely difficult to deal with. It was the rumor that the young master of Bashan, who was born with the power of the mountain, was the third prince of the Qin State.
Chapter completed!