The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The man wore a royal costume of Dai Dai, his handsome face was slightly rugged, and his eyebrows were also rough, and he was reckless: "Tu Bahao, the great prince of the Turks, came to meet the Qing Emperor at the order of his father!"

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly. Last year, the Turkic drought, the grass was dry, and a lot of cattle and sheep were starved to death. The Turkic people broke into the Qingyan border, burned and looted, and were cut off by the border guards and rushed back to Turke. , Turk and Qing Yan have no small complaints!

The Turkic prince came to Qingyan, fearing that the comers were not good!

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he said: "The Turkic king has a heart."

The grand prince chuckled: "The father also prepared a gift for the emperor, and please accept the emperor!"

The big prince waved his hand, and dozens of Turkic guards walked over holding a wooden box of various sizes, and laid it on the ground.

The wooden boxes are made of golden nanmu, carved with exquisite patterns and inlaid with precious stones, each of which is of great value, showing that the things in the box are more precious!

It's just that so many wooden boxes are piled up densely together, only to feel a mess, and they can't fully reflect their value.

Everyone frowned: "Prince, when giving gifts, put the gifts in a big box and put them clearly. This is the basic way of giving gifts ..."

The big prince was not right: "We Turks don't have so many distances, if we want to give any gift, we will present the gift directly to the man ..."

Everyone's face was slightly gloomy: "Have the prince never heard of going into the village to follow the custom? This is Qing Yan, and the gift should be in accordance with Qing Yan's rules ..."

"This prince is a Turkic man, why should you respect the customs of Qingyan ..." The grand prince raised his eyebrows and looked at the crowd with pride in his eyes.

Everyone is choking, even if you do n’t respect Qingyan ’s custom gift-giving, you should use a big box to lift the small wooden box, instead of throwing the small box on the ground indiscriminately. ?Clearly to provoke ...

Lu Wanwan's eyes flashed: "The Turkic people are fierce and brutal, and our Qingyan people are literati and scholars, and we don't have to know the barbarians in general ..." Xiao Yingying's voice revealed undisguised contempt.

"Yes, yes, we are all literati, and the general knowledge of the barbarians, the humiliation has lost their identity ..." Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all spoke together, watching the Turkic Prince's eyes full of contempt, disdain.

The Turkic Prince's face sank slightly, his chin was lifted up, and his eyes were filled with pride: "In our Turks, everything likes to go straight and don't like too much packaging. If you call it Sven, it is useless. The box is wrapped in a small box. This prince is really not interested ... "

Lu Wanye choked: "You ..."

"These gifts are our Turk's sincerity to Qingyan. This girl confessed to her literati, so please come forward and check. We Turk's true sincerity." The Turkic Prince interrupted her words with her hand, eyes Sensen looked at her.

Lu Wanwan had no fear, stared at him bitterly, and turned to look at the emperor: "Emperor ..."

"Since Prince Tuoba is so sincere, you should check it." The emperor said lightly.

"Yes!" Lu Wanwan was blessed, and Tingting walked forward, and saw the wooden boxes lying on the ground, some stacked together, some fell into the grass, and some were muddy, messy .

Lu Wanwan frowned tightly. The Turkic Prince deliberately made the wooden box so messy and so dirty that she wanted to embarrass her, so she would not do what he wanted.

Lu Wanwan's chin was raised high, his eyelids were drooping, and the details of a wooden box and a wooden box ...

The Turkic prince stood beside him, looking at her who was counting carefully, and yawned boringly: "This girl, can you count faster? With so many wooden boxes, at your current speed, even if it counts to the sky Black, it may not be counted ... "

Lu Wanwan hated her teeth and gritted her teeth. The wooden boxes were scattered and scattered, and some of them were covered by flowers and plants.

"In our Turks, at most one tea can count these wooden boxes. The speed of your blue flames is really slow like a snail ..." The Turkic Prince said casually, his eyes flashing unabashedly. Mocking.

The eyes of everyone's blame fell on Lu Wanwan. Isn't it just counting things?So slowly, countless a few days, Qingyan's reputation was destroyed in her hands ...

Lu Wanwan feels aggrieved. She has tried her best to count, but there are many wooden boxes, and they are scattered one after another. Even if she counts things fast, it will take some time!

They are one by one, standing and talking without back pain, have the ability, come to count yourself, and promise not to count as fast as she ...

"The girl's speed is really slow to make people dare to compliment. The speed of your Qingyan people's work will not be as slow as her." The Turkic Prince raised his eyebrows and watched the landing late, his eyes and eyebrows mocked.

They are not Lu Wanwan, how could the speed of their affairs be as slow as Lu Wanwan, this Turkic prince is borrowing Lu Wanwan, mocking the entire Qing Yan!

Everyone's complexion instantly turned very ugly, blaming their eyes over Tuobahao, and looked at Lu Wanwan, and then swept across Lu Wanwan, and looked at Tuobahao ...

Lu Wanwan hated her teeth, she had only a pair of eyes, how could she finish so many wooden boxes all at once, the count was slow, she was so ugly, she could n’t blame her all, she saw her sitting in the corner, her face lightly Snow, her sharp eyes narrowed!

She and Murong Xue were the two most brilliant people at the banquet today. She was ugly. How could Murong Xue be safe and sound!

"Prince Tuoba, don't underestimate our Qingyan, I don't count things fast, but ..." Lu Wanwan pointed to Murong Xue: "Her speed must be great."

Murongxue looked up at Lu Wanwan, and his mouth curled with a ridiculous smile: Tuobahao could not be dealt with, so she was involved, and Lu Wanwan was capable of this ...

"Is it?" Tuobahao's mouth was slightly ticked, and his eyes were full of contempt. Qingyan's famous ladies and girls loved to play with those boring piano and chess paintings, and they couldn't count them. The proper straw bag!

He pointed to the landing night and looked up casually, and saw Murong Xue, his dark eyes condensed, slowly said: "This girl, you can come to count the wooden box ......"

Murong Xue glanced at the wooden boxes and said lightly: "You don't need to count, there are 999 wooden boxes in total!"

The Turkic Prince's smug smile disappeared instantly, and looked at Murong Xue momentarily: "How do you know?"

"Count." Murong Xue said casually.

"How is it counted?" The Grand Turkic prince continued to ask ...