Chapter 1102 Do you want to act ugly?
Mo Beihan chuckled:
"The news had already spread. By the time we set out for the capital, all the nations had already received the news. We were traveling slowly as we followed the group back, so the nearby nations had already sent envoys to the capital. My grandfather said that he would hold a banquet in the palace in three days to entertain the envoys from various nations, and we would attend together then."
"I also need to go?"
Qiao Ran pointed at herself.
In fact, she doesn't like attending banquets very much. Every time she attends a banquet, various things always happen.
She guessed that this palace banquet must be filled with intrigue and comparisons. In any case, it would not be peaceful and it gave her a headache just thinking about it.
Mo Beihan smiled:
"You are now a princess and the future princess, so naturally you must attend the palace banquet. My grandfather also reminded me that some of these foreign envoys are here to seek marriage. Now, apart from my few useless cousins, I am the only one in the Dai Viet royal family who is still unmarried. Aren't you afraid that your future husband will be snatched away by someone else?"
Qiao Ran curled her lips:
"If it can be snatched away, then it means I am not destined to be with it."
Mo Beihan smiled helplessly:
"But we can't let Grandfather bear the pressure alone. Besides, the news of your title as Princess has already spread. If these envoys hear about it, I'm afraid some of them will also have their eyes on you. After all, you are the Medical Saint."
Qiao Ran didn't know what to say after hearing this:
"Okay then, I'll come find you first and we'll go into the palace together."
After thinking for a while, he asked again:
"Should I dress up a little more ugly?"
Mo Beihan looked at her and immediately understood what she meant.
Ranran is so beautiful that she will definitely attract foreign envoys.
If a foreign prince takes a fancy to Ranran, he might ask for a marriage.
but……
He chuckled, his tone full of security:
"No need. You are the princess of our Great Viet, and my future princess consort. No one can take you away from me! You must dress up beautifully and let the foreign barbarians see how young and beautiful our Great Viet Medical Saint is!"
"it is good!"
Qiao Ran nodded.
Thinking of the intrigues she was about to face, she felt helpless.
Rather than those roundabout intrigues, she would rather face the straightforward fist fights.
I just hope that neither I nor Mo Beihan will attract the attention of any foreign princesses or princes, otherwise we will have to rack our brains to avoid romantic opportunities.
However, Qiao Ran's wish was destined to fail. Such outstanding people like them would stand out among the crowd like a crane among chickens. How could they not attract other people's attention?
On the day of the palace banquet, Qiao Ran wore formal attire for a rare occasion.
The brand new princess's palace dress made her already cool and beautiful look even more dignified and majestic, with a bit of royal majesty.
This kind of palace banquet required heavy makeup to be worn. Most noble ladies in the capital would draw black eyebrows, apply rouge, and put on bright lipstick.
Qiao Ran didn't want to use the heavy lead cosmetics of this era, so she took out her eyebrow pencil, foundation and lipstick from the space.
She put on makeup very quickly. In less than a cup of tea, she came down from upstairs in her gorgeous dress.
The Qiao family members waiting on the first floor were stunned. She was already very beautiful even without makeup, and now she was even more beautiful.
The most important thing is that the solemn palace dress makes her temperament completely different from her usual one. This aura is simply not something a girl from a small mountain village can possess.
"Ranran, you are so beautiful today! Like a goddess from heaven."
Wu Qianqian walked over holding her belly, not hiding her amazement.












