Chapter 3077 The First Assassin: The Ascetic Prince’s Strategy (28)

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The next second, Song Tan immediately shook his head and said: "Two sisters, please don't tell this matter. I... I want to stay in the East Palace, even as a maid... This way at least I don't have to stay Being ordered around and drank by her..."

"But, what if she chooses the Crown Princess?" Luo Qingchen half-squinted her eyes, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes and said, "Aren't you sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

Song Tan quickly sighed and said: "It is her lifelong dream to marry Ladder. If she can become the princess, I'm afraid she won't embarrass me."

"Innocent! You are so naive!" Songying sighed helplessly: "There are some fates that you can never escape."

"Don't worry." Luo Qingchen thought about what to say for a long time, and finally just said lightly: "Ning Qian'er can't become the Crown Princess."

Song Tan and Ge Ying looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces.

Although now there are many people sending women to Murong Ci, whether in the front court, back court, or even in the Jianghu. But no matter in terms of identity or status, Ning Qian'er is a well-deserved candidate for the crown princess.

But why can the princess of Saixue Country in front of her conclude that Ning Qian'er cannot become the Crown Princess before the election has even begun?

Luo Qingchen didn't say anything more, he just gave Song Tan and Ge Ying some medicine respectively and watched them take a good rest.

No matter what happens, she will bear it.

She stayed up all night, and it was soon the day to elect the crown princess, but she couldn't fall asleep despite tossing and turning.

Why do I have that strange feeling, as if it is a very unreal feeling.

As for why it wasn't true, she couldn't tell.

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At the same time, the prince entered the palace.

Ning Yuan told him what happened in the remote area today, and the stand-up comedy described what happened at the scene vividly.

"The princess of Saixue Kingdom?" Murong Ci half-squinted his eyes and murmured with a puzzled expression: "Did she really say that and do it?"

"Isn't it?" Ning Yuan continued: "No matter how arrogant and unreasonable Miss Ning is, she can always make her half-dead with a few words like a thousand pounds. I heard that in the end, I was so angry that I rolled my eyes and went straight back to find Prime Minister Ning. Reported."

"It's interesting." Murong Ci took a sip of tea, raised his eyes slightly and said, "Tomorrow will hold a banquet for the election of the Crown Princess. I want to see if this so-called princess in your mouth is as powerful as you say."

In the country of Mu, before every major concubine selection or queen conferment, a prelude banquet will be held.

In order to let the prince or king understand these women and make better choices.

"Yes." Ning Yuan responded: "I have already investigated the evidence about the Eighth Prince's bloodbath in Qingqiu Mountain. As long as His Highness gives the order, I will make the evidence public."

"Don't worry." Murong Ci narrowed his eyes coldly and said with a faint smile: "He actually doesn't care about being ruined in the world. All he cares about is the throne of Mu country."

"Your Highness means——"

"Freedom makes him lose this throne forever, which makes him feel the pain of despair." Murong Ci raised his cold eyes, with waves of chills spreading all over his body, and said softly with his thin lips: "This kind of pain of asking but not being lost forever. , I also want him to experience it for himself."