Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

Zhuang Heng, who had eavesdropped on the content of the meeting, saw that King Qi was in an awkward situation, and had to hold back his laughter so as not to laugh out loud.

Xiao Lang glanced down calmly, and finally turned his gaze back to King Qi, and said in a low voice: "Why are you silent? Is there something unspeakable? King Qi, since everyone is looking at you, it's up to you to tell the story." Let's see, you have traveled thousands of miles, what are you going to discuss?"

At this time, King Qi had recovered from being frightened to calm, his thoughts were spinning quickly, his face was calm and calm, he was embarrassed but he was really embarrassed.

This matter, whether he said it or not is a problem. Xiao Lang is not terminally ill at all. The ambition of serving the sick is obvious, and it will not end well if he said it, but he called the princes here. If he doesn't say anything, he will suffer. Laughing and belittling, thinking about it, I can only change the excuse.

King Qi had an idea in his mind, and while holding back his anger and thinking about the reason why Xiao Lang looked completely different from the rumors, he put on a smile and said earnestly: "Your Majesty succeeded to the throne at a young age, and now he has reached the age of marrying a wife. The monarch feels that it is time to choose a suitable queen for His Majesty."

Zhuang Heng was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes as usual, looking in an unknown direction.

The mood of the princes can be described as ups and downs, and at this time they secretly became excited again. They have no role in adopting sons, but they can get involved in marrying the queen. The next eldest son...

Although it is no secret that the relationship between the Son of Heaven and the Immortal Monarch is ambiguous, no one will think that this is a long-term solution. King Qi intentionally divorced the relationship between Zhuang Heng and Xiao Lang, and deliberately said in front of Zhuang Heng that other people with the same Zhuang Heng's cooperating monarch did not dare to offend him so blatantly, so he could only hold back and listen to King Qi's one, two, three, four.

After King Qi finished speaking, he turned to look at them: "What do you all think?"

The princes were very itchy, but they pretended to be reserved on their faces. While aiming at Zhuang Heng, they pointedly said everything to listen to the emperor.

King Qi was so annoyed by them that he had no choice but to ask Xiao Lang again.

Xiao Lang suddenly laughed, which made King Qi feel a little bad in his heart.

Xiao Lang said: "Zhu Qing came at a good time, and I also have the same intention. If you come together, I won't have to go and invite you one by one. You might as well stay for a while and go back after I get married."

The princes were taken aback and looked up at Zhuang Heng.

Zhuang Heng propped his head on his hands, his expression was calm, but the drooping eyelashes covered his bewildered emotions.

King Qi also looked at Zhuang Heng, not knowing what to do, and hurriedly asked tentatively: "Your Majesty already has a candidate, so I want you to pick out one of those suitable women for Your Majesty immediately?"

Xiao Lang's expression was displeased: "Of course I choose my queen myself, so there's no need for others to tell me what to do?"

King Qi narrowed his eyes: "..."

Other princes: "..."

Xiao Lang tilted his head to look at Zhuang Heng, and held his hand that was propped beside his face. Zhuang Heng almost slipped, and raised his head to look at him blankly.

Xiao Lang pressed against his palm, keenly aware of a trace of stickiness in his palm, and at the same time, a faint smell of blood wafted into his nose, his expression changed slightly, he clenched Zhuang Heng's hand, and pulled Zhuang Heng's hand tightly. Heng stood up and looked down at the princes.

Zhuang Heng vaguely guessed something, and his heart started beating violently.

Xiao Lang said in a loud voice: "I am deeply in love with Xianjun, and I would like to get married in the future, and we will never be separated forever. I hope you will be a witness."

The unfading youthful sense of youth and the mature and steady deep voice blend together just right, like soaking a pure heart in the deep affection like the sea.

There was no sound in the hall, everyone was stunned and forgot their words for a moment.

Xiao Lang looked at Zhuang Heng, his voice added tenderness, first he called "He He" intimately in a voice that only two people could hear clearly, and then raised his voice and said: "My heart to Xianjun can be learned from the world, the sun and the moon It can be said that from now on, I will only have Xianjun by my side, if there is any betrayal, there will be a thunderbolt. Xianjun, are you willing to believe me? Are you willing to marry me?"

Zhuang Heng was so excited that his blood boiled with excitement, but he was suddenly stunned by his poisonous oath: "..."

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Zhuang Heng's mind was buzzing, and he couldn't hear what ai was crying and howling.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Lang showed eagerness in his eyes, he squeezed his hand tightly and asked, "Are you willing?"

Zhuang Heng suddenly came back to his senses, and finally realized that Xiao Lang was proposing to him.

Marriage proposal, which sounded like a big deal, was too far away for him. He was gradually integrating into this society, but he was still a modern person in his heart. In his consciousness, getting along with Xiao Lang was defined as being in love, just a matter of love. It's just a relationship, no matter how intimate the behavior is, no matter how deep the relationship is, he has never considered marriage. Even until now, he has been avoiding the fact that Xiao Lang is the emperor, unwilling to think too much, unwilling to think deeply, just passing by, every day is very difficult. cherish.

Now Xiao Lang is proposing to him, how many kings in the world would ask "Would you like it", these four words show Xiao Lang's respect for him.

Xiao Lang was so anxious that he couldn't care less about other people's eyes, he let go of his hand and held his head instead: "Hehe, promise me!"

Zhuang Heng looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he nodded solemnly: "I am willing!"

How could you not agree!

If he hadn't been stunned, he would have agreed immediately, okay?

Xiao Lang laughed excitedly, held his face and lowered his head to kiss him hard on the lips.

The princes: "..."

Xiao Lang turned around and glanced at the princes with different expressions below, and waved his wide sleeves vigorously: "Go, announce to the world the news of Empress Li, the Taishi will predict the auspicious day, and the Zuo Zai will preside over the grand ceremony. It must be grand! Zou, let's go back to the official residence to rest, and by the way, you can enjoy the prosperity of the royal city, and on the day of my wedding with Xianjun, there will be a carriage to pick you up into the palace."

The princes: "..."

The princes have nothing to say, the absurdity of the Son of Heaven really deserves his reputation, he thought that he had restrained himself a little in the past few years, but he didn't expect that he was holding back a big move here, and he wanted to make a man the queen, and he was not afraid of being laughed at by the world.

This matter did not have much impact on the princes at first, and they were also happy to see the emperor acting absurdly, but the emperor was not going to marry an ordinary man, but an immortal. They all knew the reputation of the immortal among the people. They deliberately blocked the news, maybe the subjects of their own vassals would also pay homage to Zhuang Heng, because of the special nature of the immortal king, it is uncertain whether this marriage will be beneficial or detrimental to the vassals.

But everyone agrees that King Qi is definitely happy to see it come to fruition, the emperor can say, from now on there will be only one immortal king in the harem, where will the heir come from?With King Qi's edict in hand, wouldn't it be cheaper for King Qi in the end?However, the Son of Heaven looks young and strong now, and he doesn't look like a strong supporter. King Qi doesn't know that he has to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

King Qi was in a heavy heart, and things deviated from his expectations one after another, which caught him off guard and made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

He looked at Zhuang Heng who was standing beside Xiao Lang, the sense of crisis was even worse, he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, be careful, since ancient times there has never been a precedent for male descendants. Firstly, this is really unethical, and secondly, it cannot be done. Heir, even if His Majesty intends to add another wife or concubine in the future, without an eldest son, chaos will easily arise, Your Majesty, please think again!"

Xiao Lang waved his hand indifferently: "It's just what I want to have no heirs. I want to practice dual cultivation with the Immortal Monarch. I will live forever in the future. How can I have a son? If I have a son, you say the world is for me. Or for my son?"

King Qi: "..."

Zhuang Heng looked at King Qi with sympathy, and seriously suspected that he was carrying out psychological activities like "mmp" in his heart.

But this matter is not trivial, King Qi still talked nonsense for a long time. The old fox who prepared the dowry for Xiao Lang also made a scene in front of the princes, crying and persuading him.

After some commotion, the sun was almost setting, and everyone left one after another shaking their heads and sighing.

The hall suddenly fell silent, Zhuang Heng heard his own violent heartbeat, and Xiao Lang whispered in his ear: "He He, who usually watches you cook?"

Zhuang Heng looked at him and blinked: "People from my world."

Xiao Lang knew that he was transformed from a crane, so he naturally knew that he was not some kind of immortal, so Zhuang Heng was not surprised at all to ask such a question.

Xiao Lang didn't seem to understand what "that world" was, subconsciously frowned and pondered for a while, but he didn't want to find out Zhuang Heng's bottom line when he asked these questions, so he quickly restrained his thoughts and said, "Then they are your friends? We are about to Getting married, should we tell them about such a happy event?"

Seeing his anticipation for Xiu En'ai, Zhuang Heng felt as if his heart had been poured into a bucket full of honey, and couldn't help laughing: "Well, we should tell them."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Heng asked AI to turn on the live broadcast, but Xiao Lang didn't know about it, and excitedly kissed him on the cheek, and hugged him horizontally.

The audience who just entered the live broadcast room were suddenly slapped with dog food: "..."