Beautiful Dragon King, the concubine wants to break your face!

Chapter 15: In order to keep Dragon Ball safe, Long Xiao endures tears and courtes!

"The real princess is dead. The soul in this body comes from different time and space!" The two were shocked when they heard this. Long Xiao asked, "Where is she from?"

Mu Ze smiled and said, "This is strange. I'm afraid no one can believe it!" The place where she came is completely different from here. Everything is very strange. There is no defense of men and women. The women's clothes are exposed and they eat all kinds of mountain and sea delicacies. The palace there is very high, and it is dense enough to accommodate many people. The iron box is loaded with wheels and runs fast, and there are iron birds in the sky..."

Long Xiao's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper. He couldn't imagine that place. No wonder Xuan Junyao's behavior would be more than "ortal people".

"Then how could she wear this meat?" Xia Shiming is eager to know the answer to this question.

"The eight characters are born with each other. By chance, she was pulled by the dragon ball and returned her soul with the body of the same name!"

After a word, the two were surprised, "You mean that the Dragon Ball is with her?"

Mu Ze nodded, "To be precise, it's in her body!"

"What?" Long Xiao almost roared out. His soul-suppressing dragon ball was in her body. No wonder she often appeared unconsciously and could see his real body. Is there any way to take it out?"

"Don't be impatient with the Dragon King. This dragon ball can't be taken out for a while..." After Mu Ze finished speaking, Xia Shiming asked eagerly, "Aren't you call yourself Bai Xiaosheng? Why is there anything you don't know!"

"This dragon ball is the spirit of the Dragon King. I can only tell you clearly that it will eventually return to the original owner. As for more things, the secrets cannot be revealed!"

"Do you want to die?" Xia Shiming frowned dissatisfiedly and was about to defend him again. Long Xiao interrupted him, "Will Dragon Ball be dangerous in her body?"

"Dragon King Conghui, whether she comes from a different sky, she doesn't have a little spell. Although you, the host of Dragon Ball, can't even feel it before, because of this shock and the reaction of the river, which stimulates the recovery of Dragon Ball, it will definitely attract a lot of demons to explore, and then people will regret the death of the pearl!" One sentence shocked the two of them. It seemed that the marriage must be accepted.

"Dragon King, Prime Minister, take care, Mu Ze goes first!" Without further ado, before leaving, Mu Ze took a meaningful look at Long Xiao and left with a smile.

"Xiao, what can I do? Is it possible that you really want to marry her?" Xia Shiming asked nervously.

"It seems that this is the only way at present. Only by getting close to her can you protect the Soul Dragon Ball!" Long Xiaoying's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and Xia Shiming was a little worried, "I'm afraid that the unruly princess will play us harder!"

"No matter how much she toss, she is just a mortal. Let's put up with her for a while!" Long Xiao looked out of the window and said in a low voice.

In the hall of the palace, the sound of a needle falling can be heard quietly and clearly. Yesterday, when the emperor left in anger, the ministers did not dare to speak without authorization for fear of implicting their children.

Long Xiao looked around for a week and stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have thought about the wedding yesterday!"

"What is Aiqing's decision?" The emperor sat on the dragon chair with his head stretched out long, and his eyes were full of expectation. The ministers also secretly looked at him, thinking about how he would refuse the emperor. They really didn't dare to compliment the princess's appearance. It was really unimaginable to live with such a person with a different appearance and unruly conduct, not to mention such a beautiful prince as King Xuan!

"I would like to marry the third princess!" Hearing this, the ministers opened their mouths in shock.

The emperor said excitedly, "King Xuan is worthy of being my good minister. I will tell the princess this good news quickly. Imagine that she will be very happy when she knows it in the future!" Long Xiao smiled and said, "King Xuan, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Tomorrow is an auspicious time. It's better to marry the princess tomorrow!"

Long Xiao nodded, and the emperor continued to say, "After you get married to the princess, I will give you thousands of acres of land, hundreds of cattle and horses, and hundreds of food!"

"Thank you, Emperor!" The emperor's intention to marry his daughter was a little anxious. The ministers were stunned and surprised. Anyway, no one dared to raise objections. Even the emperor's beloved national teacher was cooled to the side today, and he was stopped by the emperor several times when he wanted to speak.

The whole early morning emperor was immersed in joy, constantly talking to Long Xiao about the wedding, and a group of ministers stood with him.

Xuan Junyao lay on the table angrily, with one foot habitually raised on the knee of the other leg. It can be seen from her frown that she is very unhappy now. Since she was "sented back" by a group of officers and soldiers yesterday, the slave maids looked at her to death. She dared not let her leave the house again, no matter how angry she was. Yes, she doesn't take revenge. She only feels depressed, endocrine disorders, and metabolic disorders...

"Princess, you haven't eaten for a day. Come and eat some. There is your favorite fried pork in scoop! Tender and smooth green onion mixed with tofu, crucian carp soup..." said the maid of honor.

"No, unless you let me go out!" Xuan Junyao's hard is not soft, and the soft is not a threat.

The maid of honor moth frowned slightly, "Princess, you should recuperate in the house and wait for some time to get better before going out, okay?"

"If there is no revenge, how can it collapse? No, I must go out today!" Xuan Junyao stood up like an oath, with the momentum of a rainbow.

"Princess, I can't! The emperor told me to take good care of you. If you have a long time, I will die!" The maid quickly put the food on the table and knelt on the ground and hugged Xuan Junyao's leg.

Facing her tearful eyes, Xuan Junyao was a little weak. Fan Xiang hooked her stomach and cooed, "Fuck, I'm torturing myself!" With a low sigh, Xuan Junyao said in a low voice, "I want to eat!"

The maid of honor was a little unbelieved. She looked up at her face and didn't let go for a long time. "Are you going to let me eat it?" Seeing that the princess regained her scolding spirit, the maid of honor let go of her hand at ease.

How can the food be so delicious? It seems that the probability of success in losing weight is almost zero. "Princess, slow down!" The maid of honor gave her vegetables while helping her follow her back. Someone was very excited because she hadn't seen the rice grains for a day. Good as water, De Ruo Valley!" There was a little rain in her eyes and rice in her mouth.

"The emperor is here!"

"Cough!" Xuan Junyao pounded her chest in pain, "Princess, how are you?" The maid quickly handed over a glass of water. Xuan Junyao took the water and was drinking it. The emperor came in, "Your Majesty, auspicious!" The maid of honor saluted.

He looked over her and looked at Emperor Xuanjunyao sitting at the table and was shocked. "What's wrong with you, Junyao? Why is your face so red? Is it uncomfortable? Xuan Junyao was not ready to answer Lian Zhu Cannon's question at all. The emperor turned to the maid of honor who was still saling and said harshly, "How do you take care of the princess? Go get the thirty sticks!"

The maid of honor knelt down, and the sound of the bones colliding with the ground was extremely clear. "Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Xuan Junyao is unhappy. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. What's more, she has been taking care of her since she traveled through time. She has no feelings and feelings!

"It's none of her business. What's the matter with me?"

"Hey, you child, can't your father come to see you if you have nothing to do?" Xuan Junyao gave him a cold look and continued to immerse herself in eating.

The emperor coughed gently, "Jung Yao, I have betrod you to King Xuan. You will get married tomorrow!"

"Puff!" All the rice in his mouth spewed out, and the emperor's face was full of small white rice grains. It was very beautiful, old rice? She was not in the mood to laugh, "What, are you marrying me to that scum?" Why do you force yourself to buy and sell without my consent?"

The maid of honor trembled and handed over her handkerchief. The emperor was not angry. He just slowly wiped the rice on his face and said to the maid, "Go out first!" The maid quickly left.

"What do you have to say behind someone's back?" In anger, Xuan Junyao did not realize that the person in front of her was not only her father, but also the king of a country.

"Yun Yao!" The emperor roared, and the sudden increase of the voice made the chopsticks in Xuan Junyao's hand shake to the ground. I'm also thinking about you. The story of the Dragon King in Xuanhe has spread. They all say that you are the sacrifice of the Dragon King. In order to protect your life, I will not hesitate to turn against the ministers. Can you understand the hearts of parents?

The flashing tears in her eyes actually made Xuan Junyao think of her old father and lost her mind for a moment, "Dad!"

The emperor sighed and reached out to wipe the rice grains from the corners of her mouth. "Jyun Yao, my father can't bear to part with you! But if you don't leave the cabinet for a day, there will be more danger. Didn't you like Xuanwang before? Don't be afraid. Even if you marry, you are still my daughter. I won't let anyone bully you!"

Xuan Junyao didn't say anything. When the emperor thought about it, his melancholy face also stretched a little, "Juniyao, have a good rest today and be the most beautiful bride tomorrow!" I'll go back first!"

Xuan Junyao didn't get up to salute and sat on the stool in a daze.