Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The second prince's eyes flickered slightly, he didn't expect that the woman beside Yongjing was a fairy that Yong Binwei went crazy with, and he didn't expect that the fairy got mixed up with Yongjing, a peasant woman.

No wonder Yong Jing said in front of his father that he wanted to marry her, so it turned out that he had taken a fancy to this woman's status as a fairy.

But even if there are fairies, it's not up to the father to decide who the throne will be in the end.

The one over there is Princess Kangyang, isn't it? Hey, it's really... The person who spoke clicked his tongue twice, seeing Princess Kangyang striding towards him, he quickly shut his mouth.

Although the outfit of Princess Kangyang almost blinded people, but he didn't have the courage to speak out.

He had heard that Princess Kangyang had the habit of using a whip to whip people at every turn.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

You are the third prince? Princess Kangyang looked at Yong Jing with more and more amazement.

Although the queen has fallen, she has a good vision.

The queen said that she would definitely like the third prince, but unexpectedly she was right.

The princess admires you very much, does the third prince have someone he likes?

As soon as these words came out, the conversation at the banquet stopped abruptly.

Princess Kangyang has taken a fancy to the third prince? !

It must have been eight lifetimes of bad luck for the third prince to let Princess Kangyang take his fancy.

Everyone looked towards this side one after another, mostly with the intention of watching a good show.

Although Pingyang County King is a member of the royal family in name, he is the nephew of the old Pingyang County King Pingyang County Princess.

At the beginning, the old prince of Pingyang County had a difficult heir, and his only son died of illness. He had no choice but to pick a man from the old concubine's family of Pingyang County to adopt him to the Prince's Mansion of Pingyang County.

So now Princess Kangyang said that she admired the third prince, and other than pity and sympathy for the third prince, everyone also felt that Princess Kangyang was too ridiculous, she didn't have any woman's restraint, but she had no other ideas.

Yong Jing's face was pale, the movement of peeling the pine nuts in his hand was non-stop, and there was impatience in his eyes, What does it have to do with you?

Princess Kangyang's complexion suddenly changed, You...

No matter how thick-skinned Princess Kangyang was, his face sank when Yong Jing said that.

Kangyang is young, please don't care about the third prince. Pingyang County King noticed the movement here, and hurried over, trying to pull Kangyang County Lord away.

But when he saw Princess Kangyang's pink body, he was stunned.

Who chose this dress for Kang Yang? !

It's just horrible!

What a crime!

But in the face of beauty, Princess Kangyang obviously didn't want to leave yet. She shook off Prince Pingyang's hand, pointed at Ronghuang, and asked angrily, What's your relationship with this woman? Do you like her?

Last time during the autumn hunting, she followed Yong Jing into the forest, and saw this woman following Yong Jing.

Yong Jing was very considerate to this woman, even hugging her when she got on the horse.

Princess Kangyang just peeked at it from a distance, but didn't see the face clearly, only vaguely felt that the figure was graceful.

Princess Kangyang carefully looked at Ronghuang from top to bottom, and was about to criticize as usual, but when he opened his mouth, he found that there was nothing to criticize.

In terms of appearance, she looks like a little fairy in the sky.

In terms of skin color, it is pure and flawless, and no blemishes can be found.

Although she is a little thinner and shorter, Princess Kangyang thinks everything is pleasing to the eye.

Princess Kangyang looked at Rong Huang with a cold face, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Don't think that she will give up.

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Yong Jing was listening to the fourth prince chattering to him about the boring carpentry, when suddenly a soft cry came from next to his ear, and then Yong Jing's robe was wet with wine.