"What?"

Just when Meng Qingyang said this, Murong Kang felt a chill spread down his back, and even his original drunkenness disappeared completely.

However, when Murong Kang woke up, Meng Qingyang actually passed out drunk on the ground. Murong Kang didn't know whether Meng Qingyang's words just now were his hallucinations after drinking, or whether they were real.

but……

When Murong Kang was about to find someone to help Meng Qingyang back, something fell from Meng Qingyang's body, which happened to attract Murong Kang's attention.

Immediately, when Murong Kang's eyes fell on that thing, the pupils in his pupils suddenly tightened.

Because the thing that fell from Meng Qingyang's body was a copper coin!

Bloody copper coins!

Looking at the copper coin dyed red with blood on the ground, Murong Kang's eyes tightened. He knew this copper coin and would never admit it was wrong. This was exactly the copper coin he took from Meng Qingyang. Later,

After losing it, he could never find it. Unexpectedly, it was actually in his hands.

With his heart tightening, Murong Kang looked at Meng Qingyang's obviously drunk face. If this copper coin was really that important to him, he should tell himself that he would never be able to take advantage of others.

I'm sorry, Qingyang, but now I know how important this copper coin is to you.

Reaching out to pick up the copper coins on the ground, Murong Kang put them back into Meng Qingyang's sleeves. The palace servants sent Meng Qingyang back to the bedroom to rest, but Murong Kang felt a sharp pain in his head.

After taking over the Piaomiao Kingdom, Meng Qingyang helped Murong Kang manage the Piaomiao Kingdom and made it prosperous. The people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and praised Murong Kang. Murong Kang had to admit that Meng Qingyang was a good and capable helper.

Since he ascended the throne, Murong Kang has not gotten married. The ministers under his command have urged Murong Kang to get married. A country cannot be without a king for a day, and a king cannot be without heirs forever. The royal bloodline has always been a major matter that all ministers care about. Murong Kang had already

You have reached the marriageable age, and it is time to get married.

In response to the ministers' request, Murong Kang agreed, and then the Piaomiao Kingdom began to recruit young women from all over the country. They were selected layer by layer. Many ministers also recommended their own darlings who could marry.

The emperor of Piaomiao Kingdom is undoubtedly the highest honor.

Because of the draft, the Piaomiao Kingdom became lively for a while. The people of the Piaomiao Kingdom, which has a simple folk customs, are not as complicated as other countries. If you marry the emperor, you can be well-dressed and have no worries about food and clothing. As long as the people have daughters, they will give their

My daughter contributed.

After layers of selection, a hundred outstanding girls were selected from thousands of girls. An artist drew portraits for them, and then the minister in charge of the selection showed the portraits of the hundred girls to Murong Kang for review and screening.

Murong Kang was drinking and chatting with Meng Qingyang in the palace, and the palace servants had already sent pictures of beautiful women. Murong Kang didn't think much about it, so he and Meng Qingyang admired the paintings together.

Among the portraits of a hundred people, each one has something special about it. Some are delicate and refined, some are elegant and noble, some are charming and enchanting, and some are fresh and stunning. The more Murong Kang looked at them, the harder it became to choose, until one picture

When he fell to the ground, Murong Kang's eyes were instantly attracted to the portrait on the ground.

The woman in the painting is sitting by the lotus pond, raising her fingers slightly, and there is a butterfly perched on her fingers. She has a beautiful smile in the painting, and the two shallow pear dimples on her cheeks are particularly beautiful. Murong Kang

Looking at the people in the painting, I seem to see that beautiful scene.

The beauty was playing with butterflies by the lotus pond, but the people watching had already fallen in love with her.

Murong Kang lowered his eyes and looked at the lower left corner of the painting, where a row of black slender fonts read, Yu Ying'er, the daughter of Yu Qingshu, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment.

Murong Kang raised his eyebrows slightly, with joy in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to pick up the painting on the ground, but Meng Qingyang on the side had already picked it up for him. Looking at Murong Kang's face, Meng Qingyang's eyebrows were full of energy.

Lift it up.

"The emperor has fallen in love?"

Murong Kang looked at the woman in the painting, raised the corner of his mouth and nodded without raising his head.

"Such a beautiful person is really rare."

Murong Kang praised Yu Ying'er bluntly, but he didn't see the sinister smile on the lips of Meng Qingyang, who was sitting opposite him. Even the knuckles of the fingers of the hand holding the scroll were a little white, and then...

He raised his eyes to look at Murong Kang and smiled wildly.

"Your Majesty, won't you look at it again? There are still many portraits that you haven't finished yet?"

"I have always believed in fate, and I believe in fate even more. I feel happy when I see her. If I don't choose, it will be her."

After listening to Murong Kang's words, the palace attendants immediately wrote down the woman in the painting and sent someone to read out Murong Kang's decision.

Before the wedding, according to the rules, Yu Ying'er was brought into the palace to see the emperor. That morning, Murong Kang wore a dragon robe and sat on a black gold dragon chair. Hundreds of ministers knelt down and worshiped him.

At the front of the ministers was Meng Qingyang, who was dressed in a majestic official style.

"The daughter of Yu Qingshu, the Minister of Prosecution and Punishment, Yu Ying'er has an audience!"

A sharp announcement sounded, and with everyone's expectations, Yu Ying'er, dressed in a refreshing gauze skirt, walked slowly from outside the palace gate with light steps. She walked against the light, and the sun shone on her body,

But her face was hidden in the shadows, her body was graceful, and her gait was light. At first glance, she looked like a well-educated lady.

When she reached the center of the main hall, Yu Ying'er stopped and knelt down to Murong Kang who was directly in front of her.

"Public girl Yu Ying'er meets the emperor, long live the emperor!"

The voice was as sweet as a nightingale. Murong Kang looked at Yu Ying'er in the hall, his eyes full of joy. From the moment Yu Ying'er entered the main hall, Murong Kang had already been attracted to her. She in the painting had already attracted him.

He fell in love with her, but he didn't expect this beauty to come out of the painting, but it stirred his heartstrings even more. Even her voice was so beautiful. Murong Kang was very glad that he chose her.

"Raise your head and let me take a good look!"

When Yu Ying'er heard Murong Kang's words, she raised her head little by little. Murong Kang looked at her, and his heart moved. He had willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, a small nose, a cherry-like mouth, and more on his fair cheeks.

It has two blushes.

It seemed that it was the first time she came to the palace to meet the emperor. Yu Ying'er was a little timid. Xingzi saw Murong Kang dodge a little, but when she saw Murong Kang's handsome face clearly, she blinked and was stunned for a while.

"What? Are you surprised to see me?"
Chapter completed!