Chapter 809 The Princess's Marriage is Mighty and Magnificent

The curiosity of the netizens was soon satisfied.

After all, Shi Li was a princess sent by the Yong Dynasty to marry a foreign prince. Moreover, she was not forced to marry, but was married to a foreign country as a favor from the Yong Dynasty.

So no matter what the foreign king thought in his heart, he had to show his respect for Shi Li on the surface.

Although he did not show up on the first day, he asked his eldest wife to come to Shi Li's tent.

The king’s eldest wife was named Nata. She was the king’s childhood sweetheart and she was not young anymore. She had a kind smile on her face and looked at Shi Li more like she was looking at her granddaughter.

She brought a lot of foreign jewelry to Shi Li, and sat down to ask about her well-being.

"The king understands that the princess has come a long way. Please take a good rest and we will hold the ceremony tomorrow."

Shi Liba had no choice but to meet the foreign king and immediately nodded to show his understanding.

After seeing Nata off, Shi Li turned around and sat on the soft felt. He let out a long sigh unintentionally, and looked at Han Zhao who was standing next to him with a dazed look.

"Do you need me to light some calming incense for the princess?" Han Zhao felt her gaze and was very understanding.

"No, I just arrived in this place and I feel a little uneasy."

Shi Li quickly shook her head. She didn't want to rely on calming incense to fall asleep all day.

Besides, she had just arrived at this place and she didn’t dare to sleep too deeply.

In the middle of the night, Shi Li tossed and turned on the felt when she heard a commotion outside.

She immediately got up with her clothes on and looked at Han Zhao, who had woken up earlier, in the dim light.

"Don't be afraid, Princess. I'll go take a look."

As Han Zhao spoke, he took out a dagger from his pocket and walked out of the tent cautiously.

Shi Li sat on the felt and frowned.

Logically, the area around her tent should be heavily guarded, so there shouldn't be any accidents. If there were any accidents, the journey here wouldn't have been so smooth.

So, what’s all the commotion out there?

Before she could figure it out, Han Zhao came back.

The curtain was lifted to bring in a gust of cold wind from outside, causing Shi Li to shiver involuntarily.

"It's the eldest grandson who was just found by the foreign king. I don't know what happened, but he accidentally came here. The guards have already stopped him."

Han Zhao put down the dagger and told Shi Li the situation outside truthfully.

Ok?

It's him?

Not to mention the barrage, even Shi Li was a little curious about this legend of growing up among wolves. After hesitating for a moment, she stood up and walked out.

"I'll go see what's going on."

Under the chilly moonlight, a thinly dressed young man was being stopped by two guards, emitting a terrifying aura.

The moonlight shone on the deep and cold face, and the icy blue eyes flashed a faint light.

"Princess, don't get too close. He's dangerous."

Han Zhao followed behind Shi Li and reminded her in a low voice.

Shi Li stopped obediently, but her eyes seemed to be glued to the boy, unable to move away.

His good looks were one thing, but more importantly, he gave her an extremely familiar feeling, as if she had met him a long time ago.

The boy seemed to feel her gaze and raised his head to look at her.

Their eyes met, Shi Li pursed her lips and couldn't help asking, "What's your name?"

"I heard that he never spoke after he was found..."

"Mori Heng."

Han Zhao was interrupted by a slightly hoarse voice before he could finish his words.

This sound startled the two guards who stopped him and Zong Huai who brought people over.

Especially Zong Huai.

He paused, his eyes moved between Sen Heng and Shi Li, then he smiled with an ambiguous smile and said meaningfully, "It's really strange that the first person my nephew spoke to was the princess."

Shi Li turned around and glanced at Zong Huai.

In fact, Zong Huai was also very good-looking, with the deep features unique to the northern foreign countries, and he was considered a handsome man.

But when Shi Li saw him for the first time, she felt disgusted.

"I hope that tomorrow in front of the King of Fan, I can also hear the Second Prince speak in such a sarcastic tone."

She was too lazy to pay attention to Zong Huai, so she made a blunt remark to him and turned away.

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[Anchor, I'm worried that Zong Huai, the old bastard, will take this opportunity to harm Xiao Hengheng! ]

After just one meeting, a group of Sen Heng's loyal fans appeared in the live broadcast room. When they saw Shi Li was leaving, they immediately started crying.

But it only made Shi Li pause slightly.

"Don't make trouble, there are so many people watching around, if Zong Huai dared to do anything, he would have done it long ago."

She gently rebuked her friend who was blinded by her beauty and continued walking back to the tent.

But he could vaguely feel that the two gazes behind him had never disappeared.

It seemed to burn a hole in her clothes.

So annoying!