Princess Ning’s face suddenly turned white. Although she was psychologically prepared, she still had some appall at the moment.
She didn’t look back for the first time, but quietly adjusted her mood, squeezed out a gentle smile and turned to look.
"The strong man …"
Princess Ning turned even whiter when she saw the visitor. This burly middle-aged man with a full face is too scary. His tall body is like a small tower!
"The official is the special envoy of Dayu"
Zhao cuo was satisfied with her response, and continued to emphasize her identity with a rich voice, and the lady looked at her with bright eyes.
"My wife, Princess Ning, has seen the angel’s adult."
Princess Ning smiled and bowed a hail Mary reluctantly. She knew that she was shouting now, and she was definitely not as strong as the murderer in front of her.
"The princess’s gift is too much for a family."
Zhao Cuo showed a horrible grin that could definitely stop children from crying at night.
"I wonder if the emissary’s adult has any errand orders to find my concubine?"
Ning Wang Fei is charming and moist, trembling and fighting back her panic.
"The official’s visit is to welcome the king into Beijing and inherit our great danger."
Zhao wrong sink said
"It’s …"
Princess Ning looked pale and quickly thought about how to break the deadlock.
"But the Temple of King Ning seems to have been blinded by a traitor. I want to ask the princess to persuade a king to let me return to Beijing as soon as possible to reign."
"That’s what I’m thinking. I’m sure I’ll give the message from the emissary’s adult to my king. Can you ask the adult to give it to my concubine for some time?"
Princess Ning followed Zhao’s wrong words. Her tone was soft and sincere. If it weren’t for Zhao’s mistake in Yan State, I would have believed it.
"The princess is so deeply righteous that a family is relieved."
Zhao wrong smile suddenly more ferocious moment.
"A family has always believed that the princess is facing the court."
He slowly took out a piece of yellowed writing paper and studied it.
"Male and female servants nature is one country …"
Princess’s words came to an abrupt end.
You!’
She turned pale and looked at Zhao’s wrong hand. It seemed that yesterday’s handwriting frightened her, and the fog rose, revealing sadness and despair in her beautiful eyes.
Chapter two hundred and seven At the mercy of bidding
"The princess doesn’t want to know about herself and the first emperor by Ningwangdian, does she?"
Zhao was relieved when he mispronounced his long-simmering lines.