Chapter 812 The Princess's Marriage is Mighty and Magnificent

"Princess, wait a moment."

As he spoke, Han Zhao walked out with a smile on his face.

When he came back, he brought Zong Huai in directly.

There was no one else present, and as soon as Zong Huai came in, he looked at everything in Shi Li's tent unscrupulously and even took a deep sniff deliberately.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Shi Li, with greed revealed undisguisedly on his face.

"Princess, this smells really good."

Shi Li: So greasy... I want to...

Resisting the urge to let Han Zhao slap the man away, Shi Li said with a wry smile, "I brought a lot of spices. If the prince likes them, you can take some back later."

Shi Li didn't respond to his words at all.

Zong Huai was used to being shameless, so he ignored Shi Li and pretended not to understand, and continued to talk to her with a thick face.

"Princess, there is no need to be so repulsive. You have come all the way here to marry, and you are helpless. You don't really want to marry my father, do you? Why don't you marry me? I will never let you down."

Shi Li: ...

The people in the North are indeed tough. They dare to say such things directly. They are indeed different from Dayong.

If the person facing him was the self-disciplined and polite original owner, he would probably be ashamed to death.

"Your Highness, that's too arrogant."

Shi Li is a modern person, and after hearing such a speech, he did not feel ashamed, but just felt it was greasy, and almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Don't worry, Princess. I have already dismissed everyone else. Apart from you, me, and the maidservant beside you, no one else will know what we said!"

Zong Huai was full of confidence and looked at Han Zhao who was standing next to Shi Li in disbelief.

If I was not mistaken, there was a look of determination in his eyes to win over Han Zhao.

This time, even Shi Li was disgusted by him.

Is it that the old foreign king can no longer lift the knife?

Or is it that the dowry soldiers of Princess Dayong are too humble?

[Ancient Puxin man! Identification completed\u003d \u003d]

[I really want to give him a bucket of dishwashing liquid to wash the oil off his body! ]

[Host, I can’t take it anymore! I urgently need to see Xiao Hengheng to cleanse my eyes T T]

To be honest, Shi Li also considered that the customs and habits in the north were different from those in Dayong. The people there were tough and free, without so many restrictions.

However, remarks like those made by Zong Huai cannot be justified by using popular sentiment.

Just as she was considering whether to let Han Zhao throw the man out directly or teach him a lesson before throwing him out, the tent curtain was suddenly lifted from the outside.

"Who?"

Breaking into Shi Li's tent so silently, even Han Zhao became alert in an instant and looked towards the door with a frown.

A tall figure stood at the door against the light, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and his aura was shockingly cold and dignified.

"Mori Heng?"

When Zong Huai saw the person coming, his expression suddenly changed. He narrowed his eyes with contempt and fear, and looked Sen Heng up and down.

Not only did Sen Heng ignore him, he didn't even look at him. He walked in, looked at Shi Li, and pointed at the thing on his shoulder.

"for you."

His voice was still a little jerky, and he took the things off his shoulders and threw them on the ground.

It was a complete but dead white fox.

Its coat is as white as snow and as soft as the clean clouds in the sky. It looks like it feels good to touch.

Sen Heng wanted to use this to apologize to Shi Li.

He didn't know why Shi Li suddenly became unhappy earlier, but he wanted to make her happy, so he went out to find a white fox, killed it and brought it back.

Shi Li glanced at the fox lying on the ground with its eyes open, then looked at Sen Heng who had a serious look on his face. He sighed helplessly in his heart, with a complicated expression on his face.

What to say?

Fortunately, it was her who was standing here. If she were an ordinary princess, she would definitely be scared to scream by the fox falling from the sky.

"Sen Heng, what are you doing here?" Zong Huai looked unhappy when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.

"Han Zhao, send the prince out for me."

Shi Li no longer wanted to pay attention to this greasy boy and ordered him to leave.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Han Zhao meaningfully.

"Send the prince some spices for me."

Zong Huai naturally didn't want to leave, but he couldn't resist Han Zhao who lifted the curtain and made a gesture as if to call for help.

In order to avoid embarrassing himself outside, he walked out angrily.

Only Shi Li and Sen Heng were left in the tent.