Luo Chen's crowning ceremony went very smoothly, and even Prime Minister Luo, who had not smiled for several days, smiled like a child at this time.

Luo Xiyan's face always had a faint smile on her face, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take her eyes away.

But Luo Chen couldn't bring up his smile, he felt empty in his heart, something was missing.

He understands what being crowned means to him, and that's the last thing he wants to face...

The crowning ceremony was over, and all the dignitaries began to give Luo Chen the gifts they had prepared.

There are undoubtedly two purposes for most of them today. One is to curry favor with Prime Minister Luo. After all, he is in a high position. Another group of people came with female relatives, and everyone knew their purpose.

Nan Qiqi looked around, everyone was wearing heavy make-up and competing for beauty, only one of them had a broken face.

Nan Qiqi leaned in front of Nan Lu and laughed softly: "Look at your Shangguan girl is not happy now, I guess she will be the best candidate."

Nan Lu glanced at Nan Qiqi, he was trembling with anger and had to pretend to be calm, gritted his teeth and said, "I have to say several times, I don't like Shangguan Ruoyu, anyone with eyes can see Su Yuxing's favorite. Don't get involved anymore, be careful, I will also propose a marriage for you in a while, so that you can also experience the feeling of being a strong man."

Nan Qiqi quickly waved her hand: "Sixth brother, it was my fault, little sister, I will never talk nonsense again. You and Shangguan Ruoyu don't match at all, you and Ruhua are the best match."

In the first half of Nanlu's part, he could hear it well, but he couldn't understand it in the second half. He wondered, "Who is Ruhua?"

Nan Qiqi smiled slyly: "Ruhua is the most beautiful person I have ever met, is my brother interested in getting to know him?"

Hearing that it was a beautiful woman, Nanlu immediately became embarrassed. He blushed and coughed lightly: "Cough... I'll talk about it another day."

The gifts of the dignitaries were delivered one by one, and they led their daughters up, even though these female relatives were dressed like flowers and jade.

Luo Chen couldn't see it was a waste, and his attitude today was very perfunctory. The female family members had no chance to show their oriole-like voices and were sent back.

Prime Minister Luo was a little displeased: "What's wrong with you? You have such a bad temper on a good day. Is this the etiquette taught to you by your father?"

Luo Chen's expression was sullen, he lowered his eyes, and found a bunch of reasons: "My son is not unhappy, but he doesn't like so many people, it's very noisy when there are too many people. Especially the smell of fat powder makes me not like it. Comfortable."

Prime Minister Luo stopped talking. He knew that Luo Chen was thinking of a sad past. The concubine who once framed Luo Chen liked thick powder, so Luo Chen would feel sick when he smelled the powder.

He motioned for the person who came to give the gift to take two steps back.

"Prime Minister Luo, I came here to give a gift at the order of my father. This is a warm jade pillow from the Western Regions, which has wonderful effects on the human body."

Prime Minister Luo took the jade pillow and arched his hands: "Thanks to the emperor. Thank you to the sixth prince."

Luo Chen suddenly said, "Father, my son is tired and wants to go back."

With Nan Lu still in front of him, Prime Minister Luo's face was a little embarrassed. He turned his head and said to Luo Chen in a low voice, "It's still early, you wait a little longer."

Nan Qiqi opened her mouth, her voice clear and crisp, she could change her voice: "Young Master Luo, why don't you wait a little longer, there will be the main event in a while."

Luo Chen was stunned, his stretched out foot retracted, and he turned to Nan Qiqi little by little looking for the voice.

"This girl is..."

Prime Minister Luo also began to look at Nan Qiqi carefully, and Nan Lu stood in front of Nan Qiqi, blocking Prime Minister Luo's eyes.

"This is just my little maid, I didn't discipline her well, so she is so open-minded, don't mind!"

Nan Lu grabbed Nan Qiqi's arm and walked back, whispering a lesson to Nan Qiqi as he walked: "Didn't I tell you, don't talk, don't show your legs, Prime Minister Luo is an old fox, he's shrewd."

Nan Qiqi felt aggrieved: "If Luo Chen leaves, it will be a waste of time to find him. Snow lotus flowers will wither soon after leaving the ice, so he can't leave."

Prime Minister Luo looked suspiciously at the green back, and his eyes were already a little clear. He suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Chen: "What? Can't walk now?"

Luo Chen listened to the footsteps walking away, and the expression on his face returned to normal: "I think that girl's voice is very pleasant, and she must be lovely."

Prime Minister Luo couldn't stop laughing: "I don't know if people don't know, but they wear a veil, son, you can recognize your identity."

Prime Minister Luo's words were very profound, and he didn't know whether he was talking about the identity of the little maid or the identity of the seventh princess of Nanzhou.

Hearing that the owner of the voice was wearing a veil, Luo Chen was more certain in his heart, and he sat back in his seat again, facing his most hated entertainment.

Suddenly a stone hit Nan Qiqi's feet, she turned her head to look, and saw Situ Ling behind her gesturing to her.

The guards can't take the seats, so they can only communicate by cleaning up.

Nan Qiqi kicked Nan Lu's bench and gave him a wink: "Sixth brother, everything is ready, don't forget what I just told you."

"Oh!" Only then did Nan Lu realize that Nan Qi Qi also prepared a big gift for Luo Chen, although he didn't know what it was.

But for the sake of being mysterious, he knew it wasn't easy.

Nanlu put down his chopsticks and moved to the center of the hall. His voice spread throughout the hall: "Today I have a big gift for Mr. Luo."

Nan Qiqi followed behind Nan Lu, holding her small hands nervously.

Prime Minister Luo gave Nanlu enough face, and before Nanlu said what a big gift it was, he first politely said: "The emperor has a heart, and the old ministers must be loyal to the court from now on."

Hearing Nanlu's voice, Luo Chen straightened his back and gave him a sincere salute.

He vaguely guessed that this ceremony had a great relationship with Nan Qiqi.

Nanlu said loudly, "This gift is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard an exclamation in his ear, the green veil fell, and Nan Qiqi covered her face with pain.

The surrounding dignitaries took a deep breath, and the little girl beside Nan Lu turned out to be Nan Qiqi.

There was obviously a red mark on Nan Qiqi's face. She just felt something whizzing past her ear, and before she could react, her veil was gone.

She lowered her head and saw only a melon seed on the ground, while on the other side, Su Yuxing put his hand down from the melon seed plate.

"It's the seventh princess!"

"Why is the Seventh Princess here, inheriting this look!?"

"..."

The surrounding speeches rushed towards Nan Qiqi, and Nan Luhu shouted loudly in front of Nan Qiqi: "Shut up! Why can't Qiqi come! She has an invitation!"

"what?"

Immediately, the surrounding area exploded again.