He Lianqingwei is not a person who can argue and argue.

The original committee, how could Mongolian Mongolian not know.

Even if you change to the envoy of Xiyue today, no matter what you are, you will be treated in the southern Xinjiang.

Everyone knows that it will not say so much.

Therefore, Her Lianqing's micro -dumb mouth was speechless, and his back felt cold. [[

She had a word from her heart.

It is to share a little bit of the father, even if it is insignificant, she also wants to do perfect.

But as soon as she spoke, she became like this, and she was helpless.

He Lianyun glanced at the Lord Mongolia. Although he was blaming him, he didn't seem to have to talk anymore at this moment. Obviously, he wanted to use the ignorance of the Lord of the Database and the Lord of the New Year to giving them a horse.

As soon as he was ready to speak, he saw Zixing Yingying stepped forward.

When the Lord of the county saw this young girl who was similar to her, he was startled.

She always thought that except herself, women in the world were fascinating and vulgar.

The person who just talked to her, she also knew that it was the princess of Xiyue, and she looked good, but she was a bit older, her face could not be left, and her vicissitudes in her eyes could not be covered.

It's a point higher.

However, this young girl, bright eyes, and a white Luo skirt, made her seem to be unhappy, especially the coldness in her eyes, although she laughed, but the smile was too unreal, her eyes were too unreal, her eyes

As if you can kill people.

It seemed to be arrogant from her bones, as if she was telling her that even if she was a county owner who was spoiled by the emperor, she was still not as good as her inherent distinguished blood.

"Who are you?" She opened her herself, and she was shocked by herself. When did she say that she had no confidence to talk to people?

Mongolian Mongolian raised his hand and touched a bunch of beards on his chin, and looked at Zixing thoughtfully.

"Who I don't important, but just a saying in the county Lord is very reasonable." Zixing smiled, and the smile on his face seemed to be completely harmless.

"What?" The master of the county looked at her alert, proudly raised her chin, as if she could drive away the weird feeling in my heart.

"The county owner is noble, but this little post hall is wronged with the county owner. But ..." Zixing could have a long tone, smiled, and looked at her coldly: "

This is my long princess of Xiyue. According to the ritual, when the county owner is dissatisfied with the residence we arranged for you, you seem to first meet the princess. "

He Lianqing was froze for a little bit. She never showed people, and never suppressed anyone by her long princess, but today, she arouses the corner of her mouth and waited for her most dignified appearance.

Lord's gift.

In the face of the aggressive questioning of the Lord of the New Year, her hand was helpless, and she really lost her father's face.

So Zixing's words made her understand that no matter what she was in the world, she was the long princess after all.

Walking in front of people, it represents the face of the father, the face of the royal family, and even the national prestige of the West Vietnam. [

It should not be lowered by a small exotic county master.
Chapter completed!