Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again - Chapter 1743

The next moment, a group of people appeared at the entrance of the hall and entered the hall.

Ai’er looked at the door and saw a group of men in Mongolian costumes come in.

Those people are tall and burly.

Especially the one at the head, tall and tall, looking at more than 1.9 meters.

He wore an ink-colored brocade robe with a light brown leather belt on his waist. The wide belt outlines a strong waist.

The man is tall, and even if he wears a brocade robe, it is not difficult to see the muscles under the clothes.

Especially with that face, Ai Er only glanced at it, and she was shocked.

Why is he?

I saw that the man had a handsome face, a sharp nose, and a thin lips.

But those dark eyes exude endless murderous aura.

When he walked in with the messenger and his subordinates, he just glanced at the hall indifferently, and a strong evil spirit was launched at everyone in the hall.

He seemed to be a cruel, black-bellied, cold and terrifying, arrogant, and easy to mess with.

In short, Ai’er can only think of these derogatory words, and can’t think of any praise words to describe him.

However, he obviously played with her a few days ago?

It’s just a change of dress, so it seems like a change of person.

That silly Meng, transformed into the prince of Horqin tribe,

Different dresses and different identities give people a completely different aura.

Especially his eyes are a little gloomy in mystery, making people unpredictable.

When the man scanned the hall, Ai’er and his eyes met for a moment.

But the other person only swept away, as if she was a stranger, he had never seen her.

Ai Er retracted her eyes, lowered her head and gently touched her cheek.

Today, in order to look like a sickly and weak princess, she doesn’t have any makeup.

Not only did he not squeeze the red paper, he also put powder on his lips and face.

There was no trace of blood on her face and lips.

Originally, her skin was white, so she seemed to be really sick.

Is it because of this that he didn’t recognize it?

Impossible, her facial features have not changed.

Just like this second prince, he changed his clothes and dress, she didn’t recognize him at a glance.

Think about it, is it inconvenient for him to greet her on this occasion?

Because at this moment, the princes and nobles inside and outside the temple are greeting him.

After all, the visitor is a guest, and he is the protagonist today.

“Second prince, you are welcome from afar.”

“Daiqin, long time no see, wait for me to say hello to your father.” The one who said this was a prince of the court.

When the old Khan was still alive, he had visited the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, some officials in the DPRK have crossed with the old Khan, and a few people know Daiqin.

After a lot of greetings, they took their seats.

It just so happened that the maid arranged Daiqin’s party in a seat next to Ai’er.

On both sides of the hall, there are long tables for two people.

Ai’er shares a table with her fifth brother, and Daiqin shares a table with a messenger.

She learned from everyone’s conversation that his name was Daiqin.

Daiqin is the Mongolian name, meaning war general.

Earlier, I heard Huang Eniang say that he is Baturu of Horqin tribe and the number one warrior.

It’s just that she hadn’t thought about it at the time that this Daiqin might be someone Meng.

But Huang Eniang said that Horqin’s second prince had a human face, brutal siblings, framed his father, and was insidious and cunning. She felt that she did not agree with the naive Meng.

But now it seems that the face of Daiqin is in line with what Huang Eniang said, even worse than that.

Oh, Meng, isn’t someone from Mongolia?

Just when Ai’er thought so, the emperor entered the hall in a bright yellow brocade robe.

The princes and ministers kneel down, and those who beat a thousand beat a thousand.

The emperor walked to the top and sat down and said “no gift”, the banquet began, and the royal dining room continued to have meals.

Not only that, but a group of beautiful dancers came in outside the hall.

In the June weather, the dancers were dressed coolly, and their slender arms and waists were coolly exposed in the air.

Those fringed pleated skirts danced with them.

Ai’er hadn’t planned to talk to Daiqin.

However, when she saw Daiqin staring at the dancing girl in the center.

I couldn’t help but say, “Are you looking at the best-looking dancer in the middle, she has white skin, graceful figure, writhing waist, and no clothes to cover her, isn’t it like you guys in Mongolia? So you’re fascinated? You rascal! As a disciple!”

When she finished speaking, Daiqin was holding a wine glass and turned to look at her, “I am toasting with the minister opposite.”

A faint sentence seems to be explaining something to Ai Er.

Sure enough, Ai’er looked at the other side, and saw a minister holding up a wine glass towards Daiqin.

Seeing this scene, Ai’er had to make an awkward “Oh”.

Then, Daiqin also picked up the wine glass, gestured with the minister opposite, and drank the wine in the glass.

Next, Daiqin toasted with the ministers around him, and also with the emperor above him.

However, he never set his sight on the dancers again.

Ai Er: “Why don’t you watch them dancing?”

Daiqin did not squint, “Aren’t you unhappy?”

“A little bit.” Ai Er said something.

Maybe she was so frank that she actually caused Daiqin to laugh.

He turned his head, his gaze fell on her face, “Isn’t it okay to look at you?”

Ai Er: “That’s even more impossible. Anyway, this is a banquet. I am a princess of a country again. You are still the prince of Horchin. My emperor has a banquet. If you stare at me, he will be angry.”

“Moreover, those big masters are all watching. If you don’t appreciate the dance, it means that you don’t respect my emperor, the master, you should watch it, but you can’t watch it intently. That’s dirty!”

“…” Daiqin didn’t speak, but took a sip of wine while holding a cup.

The perfectly curved Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and a glass of wine was drunk.

Ai’er took a peek at the man, then immediately retracted her eyes, looked straight ahead, and asked in a low voice, “Why were you not there during the Cuju game last time.”

Hearing that, after the man paused slightly, a gloom and sadness flashed in his eyes.

Then he faintly replied: “Something happened temporarily.”

Ai Er: “Then you should have someone tell me something.”

Daiqin: “The place where the princess lives must be heavily guarded, but I have ordered a man to go to the game to speak, but I didn’t wait for the princess.”

“Coincidentally, I also ordered the minions to take the talk, but they came back without seeing you.” Ai’er said.

If everything is clear, Ai Er will naturally not hold grudges again.

Everyone has emergencies, and she didn’t go there temporarily, there is nothing to say about him.

No wonder her minions didn’t find him at the time, because they didn’t show up with each other, but sent someone to spread the word.

At this moment, both of them talked to this point, which meant that he recognized her when he entered the hall.