RPAGF Chapter 194 Unbelievable
Chapter 194 Unbelievable
Sana's words were not loud, but they caused quite a stir.
Listen to what you are saying?
She, a foreign woman, wants to choose a prince of this dynasty as her husband?
"Princess Sana, we have a saying in Daliang: When in Rome, do as the Romans do. It means that when you enter an unfamiliar place, you must follow the local rules."
"Princess, you don't know that when we in Daliang get married, we always follow the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words."
"Marrying your sweetheart requires three letters and six ceremonies, it can't be decided with just one sentence."
Zhao Fangyu and Zhou Qinghe retired after accomplishing their mission. They watched as the Queen suppressed her anger and talked to Sana, still smiling kindly on her face.
It was stormy outside, and Zhou Qinghe seemed a little drunk. He grabbed one of Zhao Fangyu's hands and played with it in his palm.
"Do you blame me?"
Zhou Qinghe didn't know whether Zhao Fangyu would blame him for being reckless, but he... really couldn't accept that the people of Daliang were bullied by a Muskli person on Daliang's territory, and in such a bad way.
Even if the person standing there today was not the Queen's daughter, Zhou Qinghe would still go down and rescue her.
Zhao Fangyu felt that Zhou Qinghe, who was holding her hand, was very hot. His whole body was hot, as if he was emitting the aroma of some kind of alcohol.
The aroma of the wine seemed to have intoxicated Zhao Fangyu as well. She was still sitting upright, but her heart was already being teased by her hands, to the point of being unable to move.
When Zhao Fangyu came to his senses, he withdrew his hand calmly and patted the back of Zhou Qinghe's hand soothingly.
He can't play anymore.
Zhou Qinghe hummed barely perceptible. He had just been very close to Zhao Fangyu, and with a light hum, his breath could even spray on Zhao Fangyu's neck.
Zhao Fangyu's earlobes turned red involuntarily. Zhou Qinghe seemed to have discovered something interesting, staring at Zhao Fangyu's earlobes, which were as pink as peach beads, without blinking.
"Give His Highness another bowl of hangover soup."
After listening to a few sentences, Sana already started a debate with the crowd.
But she was destined to be disappointed.
The emperor will not allow her to become the concubine of the future crown prince, and there cannot be foreign blood among the next princes.
It is not difficult to guess what Muskli is thinking. The person chosen by Sana will automatically withdraw from the fight for the throne. No one is willing to marry Sana, even though Sana is extremely beautiful.
Sana underestimated men. Zhao Fangyu didn't know what kind of life Sana had lived in the past, but it seemed that in Sana's world, as long as Sana wanted to do something, she could do it halfway.
She had unparalleled self-confidence and was even in high spirits, dancing on the spot to the accompaniment of the envoys!
As Sana danced, Zhao Fangyu could already hear people talking about Sana, most of them were asking how could someone be so immoral.
Zhao Fangyu became interested and took a closer look. He saw that Sana was not wearing shoes and even revealed a part of her slender waist, which swayed gracefully.
Even in brothels, such behavior is rare.
Many people stared at Sana with their eyes wide open, but Zhao Fangyu heard that Zhou Lingrong taught her sister not to look.
Seeing so many men looking at her and so many eyes lingering on her, Sana's confidence increased greatly.
She said, how could anyone not like her?
"Look, you want to be naked, why don't you go to the tile house and make some money to bring back to Muskli."
"People from other races are simply incorrigible. How could someone be like this..."
The people around him fell silent as they were talking, as if even mentioning Sana would dirty their mouths, and they looked extremely disgusted.
Zhou Qinghe slowly leaned towards Zhao Fangyu. Zhao Fangyu stood still, watching Sana walk little by little in a direction that was contrary to her imagination.
Sure enough, the person Sana chose was the third prince.
Zhao Fangyu saw with his own eyes that the Third Prince had been paying attention to Sana's dance, but from the moment Sana really chose him, he tried his best to get away from this passionate beauty.
Next to the Third Prince was Yang Xiaofei, who was holding Qiao'er. She had been under house arrest for many days and had lost a lot of weight. Now she looked as if she couldn't even fill her clothes.
Yang Xiaofei was naturally not as beautiful as Sana. Yang Xiaofei looked at the bright and beautiful Sana in the hall viciously. Her eyes were as sharp as knives, and she wished she could pierce Sana, who was standing barefoot.
Zhao Fangyu watched the eye contact between Yang Xiaofei and Sana coldly, and felt someone rubbing her shoulder slowly on her clothes. She fed Zhou Qinghe a cup of tea with amusement.
In the eyes of outsiders, she was probably just a poor person who was implicated because of her playboy husband. Zhao Fangyu took the opportunity to observe everyone in the hall.
Everyone seemed to have the same expression, but they all had their own ulterior motives.
The emperor had probably already thought of an excuse to reject Sana, and the queen wished to kill all the Sheli people so that Zhou Lingrong could stay in Kyoto. Although the third prince rejected Sana, when one listened carefully, his words did not sound as harsh as he said.
He was soft-hearted towards Sana after all. Zhao Fangyu's disappointment was beyond words. It was fine for others, but the Third Prince was very likely to become the Crown Prince. His mentality...
Not even one-tenth as good as Zhou Qinghe.
Sana couldn't believe it, probably because she didn't understand why the third prince would reject her.
But Sana also didn't understand that Daliang had an unimaginable obsession with the purity of the royal bloodline.
She was born in a foreign ethnic group, and she was guilty from the moment she appeared.
After a brief discussion, the Musk Li envoy pulled Sana back. Zhao Fangyu saw with his own eyes that the envoy who was giving orders had a pair of clear eyes.
Zhao Fangyu and the pair of clear eyes stared at each other in the air. The man even nodded at Zhao Fangyuan as if nothing had happened, and then looked away, as if it was really unintentional.
Zhao Fangyu calmly stirred the bowl of soup in his hand and fed Zhou Qinghe another mouthful.
Zhou Qinghe sat up and took two sips, watching as Sana, under the manipulation of the envoys, no longer obsessed with the third prince and chose the inconspicuous fifth prince.
The fifth prince's mother is one of the four concubines. Her only disadvantage is that she is several years younger than the third prince and entered the court late. Otherwise, her position as the crown prince would be more promising now.
"Thank you Princess Sana for your kindness, but I already have someone in my heart. Please choose someone else, Princess Sana."
Sana couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe how could someone reject her over and over again!
This was incredible to her!
Do people in Daliang like ugly girls? !
Sana looked around. The people around her were speaking the Daliang dialect, which she could hardly understand. There was naked scrutiny in their eyes. These scrutiny were like invisible swords, stabbing into her body fiercely.
It seems that no one likes her, and everyone treats her as a clown in an opera!
Among the envoys, a hand fell on Sana's shoulder: "Calm down."
This voice seemed like some terrifying existence. Sana trembled slightly, then quickly lowered her head and replied in Musky language, "OK."