Chapter 1282 The Most Precious Treasure
The envoy of Nanyuan saluted with his right hand on his chest, pointed to the last wooden box, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "Your Majesty, this is the most precious treasure of our Nanyuan, His Royal Highness King Min hopes that His Majesty can like it." ”
Kun Qinglong leaned back in the big chair, looking at the wooden box with an expressionless face, a total of eight large wooden boxes, the front seven opened one by one, all of them were breathtaking treasures, what would this last wooden box be, worthy of the envoy to explain to him?
He looked at the wooden box from a distance, and said lightly: "Then open it and take a look, let me see what is the most precious treasure in your country?" ”
The lid of the box slowly opened, and the things didn't seem to be full, and from Kun Qinglong's point of view, nothing could be seen, just like an empty box.
He was surprised, the messenger took out a small gourd-like thing from his bosom and put it to his mouth and blew it, and the melodious and cheerful song immediately sounded over the main hall, but the attendants changed their faces, they heard that the people of Nanyuan were good at controlling snakes, and that snake masters were playing music to control snakes.
Everyone quietly stepped back, for fear that a snake would suddenly burst out of the wooden box.
After a while, there was finally movement in the wooden box, the snake did not come out, it was a hand stretched out, white and slender, weak and boneless, but it was just a hand, but it attracted everyone's attention, the messenger quietly glanced at Kun Qinglong, although his eyes were condensed, but like everyone, he stared at that hand for a moment.
The messenger was a little proud, and the tune was blown more cheerfully, and soon, the top of her black head came out, and a face that seemed to be awake was revealed in front of everyone, she blinked her eyes, her expression was a little dazed, and she was not panicked when she saw everyone, but only frowned slightly, as if annoyed that they had scratched her sweet dream.
Everyone was dumbfounded, there were many beauties in the palace, but compared to this one, they were immediately overshadowed. The depths of the originally dark hall were much brighter because of her appearance, she sat lazily in the box, raised her eyes slightly, her eyes swept lightly, and the people she glimpsed were all heartbeat, and there was a kind of indescribable panic.
When Kun Qinglong saw that face, his heart also shook, but his face was silent, just looking at her quietly.
The song is still playing, the beauty dances in the box, the small box is like her stage, she is wearing the costume of Nanyuan, the narrow tube skirt outlines the graceful figure, when she raises her hand, the clothes are pulled up, revealing a snow-white small waist, twisting the waist and swinging the hips, light and smart, like a fairy in the forest, Miaoman's posture swings with the swing, the poke of the small waist disappears from time to time, everyone holds their breath and looks stupidly, all of them have long been unknown to the appearance of what year it is.
When the song stopped, the beauty's slender arms passed by like a weak willow in the wind, and went down vertically, under the gaze of everyone, lying back into the box as soft as twitching bones, the lid of the box was closed, and the light was hidden, and everyone was still standing stupidly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
This is what the Nanyuan envoy wanted, he was quite proud in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Kun Qinglong, "Your Majesty is still satisfied?" ”
Kun Qinglong raised his eyebrows, "But the best dancing girl in your country?" ”
"Definitely," the messenger laughed, "this is the princess of Turin in my southern plains." ”
Kun Qinglong was a little surprised, but he just smiled, "It's indeed a beauty embryo." ”
"Your Majesty is satisfied."
"If you are a princess, why did you bring it in a wooden box?"
The messenger of Nanyuan took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to the attendants on the side, "This is a letter written by His Royal Highness King Min, Your Majesty will know it after reading it." ”
The letter was presented to Kun Qinglong, he opened it and looked at it twice, but he didn't speak.
The envoy of Nanyuan couldn't figure out his thoughts, and his heart couldn't help but beat a drum, and a thin sweat broke out in his palms.
After a long time, Kun Qinglong finally spoke, "Since that's the case, let's stay." ”
The envoy of Nanyuan was overjoyed, made another big salute, and then retreated. An overly beautiful face is always useful, and His Royal Highness King Min made the right move.
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When Lan Liu came to her senses, she found herself lying on a large bed, with a soft mattress under her, covered with a brightly colored quilt embroidered with gold and silver threads, and at first glance it was not an ordinary object, and she knew that she had arrived at Munda.
She raised her hand, her hand was very weak, this was the sequelae of the drug, she knew it, but she couldn't do anything, her skills were not as good as others, and she was reduced to a prisoner, she accepted this result, but as long as she still had a breath, she would not admit defeat.
She squinted her eyes and recalled the man sitting on the dragon chair, at that time, her medicine had not yet woken up, and her vision was blurred, only knowing that he was very tall, even if he was sitting, it also gave people a sense of persecution, which was an imperial momentum that could not be ignored.
Nanyuan was born thin, but she was better than agility, Munda was born tall, in her eyes she was just a simple-minded, well-limbed barbarian, escaping from a barbarian, with her ability is not difficult, as long as she can return to Nanyuan......
Just thinking about it, there was movement outside the account, a hand reached in, picked up a crack, as if someone looked inside, and then opened the account, revealing a slightly chubby smile: "The girl is awake, and the slave maid changes the girl's clothes." ”
Seeing Lan Liuqing looking at her suspiciously, he said, "The slave maid's name is Dema, and she is here to serve the girl." ”
Lan Liuqing nested in a wooden box every day these days, because of the drug, most of the time in a half-dream, half-awake, now to the place, she didn't want to be groggy anymore, sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, but got up a little violently, dizzy for a while, fortunately Delmar supported her in time, otherwise she fell back to bed.
Delmar still dressed her in Nanyuan's clothes, a slanted shirt, a narrow tube skirt underneath, the hem and skirt can be matched, as long as the arm is slightly raised, the thin white waistline will be exposed, which is flawless.
In the Monda Palace, such a dress is actually not solemn, revealing a sense of contempt, but this is the emperor's order, and of course Demar does not dare to disobey.
After changing her clothes, Lan Liuqing sat in front of the makeup mirror and combed her hair, she pulled the hair on both sides into a loose bun, pinned it with a hairpin, and scattered all the bright and clear black hair behind her head, swinging her head at will, the black hair was like satin, and the light and shadow were rippling.
She looked at herself in the mirror, slept for a while, the hard work and tiredness were swept away, the cheeks in the mirror were ruddy, and the big eyes were shining, she was the first beauty in Nanyuan, and she was the goddess in the hearts of many Nanyuan warriors, how could she nest in this kind of place and wait for death, as long as she made Emperor Munda happy, she would flee from here, return to her homeland, and go to Lan Xuansu to settle accounts.
Delmar stood on the side, tilted her head to look at her, and couldn't help but praise: "The girl is so beautiful." ”
Lan Liuqing smiled slightly at the mirror, beauty is her capital, and now she can only rely on this face.
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