Chapter VII: Refusal of Invitation

Then he spoke: "Come back to your senses, can you tell the king what you were thinking just now?" "The grass and the grass people are thinking about how to soar." Xifeng Cangyue pretended to blurt out inadvertently, and then realized that she had said something rebellious and made a big red face.

Beiming Xuanhua didn't seem to see the wolf bรจi of the west wind and the moon, straightened his sleeves and replied casually: "Oh! You want to be an official in the capital, but more than three months have passed since the imperial examination, and you are late. โ€œ

"The grass people know, so just now the grass people were annoyed that they went to Beijing to catch the exam." Xifeng Cangyue made a look of annoyance.

Zephyr Cangyue secretly glanced at the man opposite, just in time to see him nod undeniably at her words. Then the atmosphere at the table fell silent.

Mu Wanting watched the West Wind Cangyue and the North Shadow Xuanhua chatting hotly on the side, and she had long hated the West Wind Cangyue in her heart. And the surrounding dignitaries and nobles were full of envy and jealousy towards the west wind and the moon.

The Northern Xuanhua is an unattainable god in the eyes of the women in Xueli's boudoir, and is one of the Ming lords that all the students of the Chu Qing Imperial Examination want to be loyal to, and of course, the other Ming lord who wants to be loyal is the prince of the dynasty. In the eyes of the world, Beiming Xuanhua does not lie to anyone. But now the god in their hearts is talking so hotly to a common man of unknown origin. Although they saw the west wind and the moon facing their god with a panicked look. But this does not eliminate their jealousy of the west wind and the moon.

The longer she sat with the man opposite, the more she felt like she was on pins and needles, and the more she felt a thorn in her back. If gaze could kill, then she thought she must have died many times. I couldn't help but silently twist a cold sweat for myself.

The embarrassment continued, but the man opposite still didn't say a word, and slowly sipped her tea. At this time, Xifeng Cangyue especially hopes that there will be someone who can save her from fire and water.

Sure enough, the god of luck still favored her. When she was tormented in hell, a phrase "Brother Huang" instantly lifted her from hell to heaven.

West Wind Cangyue looked at the source of the sound, only to see a man in a white robe slowly walking from the stairs in the direction where West Wind Cangyue and the Northern Xuanhua were.

When he walked in front of them, he first bowed to the Northern Xuanhua. Then he smiled at the west wind and sat in the middle of the west wind and the north Xuanhua. The wrong family is here, the wrong family is here, this white-clothed boy is the man in white who teased himself and Tinglan in the Medicine King Valley and helped him inexplicably, and was finally punished by his own Gu.

The man in white is called Emperor Brother Xuanhua of the Northern Darkness, so his identity is self-evident. He is the younger brother of the North Darkness Xuanhua

In fact, Xifeng Cangyue still felt a little guilty about him, because although his words were frivolous, he did not have any actual frivolity. The most important thing is that he also helped her, but she wanted him to be tricked.

I saw the boy in white shaking his fan lightly and asked casually, "This boy looks so familiar!" Have we seen it somewhere" Xifeng Cangyue had already made a disguise when she entered the capital of the Chu Qing Dynasty, and now she was judged to be two people when she was in the Medicine King Valley, so Xifeng Cangyue was not afraid that the white-clothed son would recognize herself, so Xifeng Cangyue replied with confidence: "No, how can the villain and the common people have seen the prince, and the world is so big, there are so many people who are similar to the grass people." The prince felt that the grass people were familiar, maybe he had seen someone similar to the grass people!"

I saw that the boy in white replied undeniably, "Maybe!" , listening to your accent, it doesn't seem to be from the imperial capital! What do you do in Beijing? I saw Beiming Xuanche looking at her with a determined face. Because of the previous conversation with the Northern Underworld Xuanhua. So it's a lot easier to deal with Xuan Che. She honestly told Xuan Che what she said to Xuan Hua about the purpose of coming to Beijing.

"Oh! Then you need this king to open the door for you to be convenient, and arrange a spare job for you in Beijing, you are very suitable for this king's eyes, and this king still has this right, right, brother Huang. After speaking, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and looked at the west wind with a smile in a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes.

As soon as Xuan Che finished speaking, the west wind Cangyue heard a surprised sound around him. Mu Wanting, who was on the side, stared at the west wind and the moon with hatred with wide eyes. It was as if if she would kill her if she dared to say yes. Because Mu Wanting is the daughter of the prime minister, and her aunt is the queen of the dynasty, she feels that she is more noble than some princesses in the palace, so she feels that the husband who can be worthy of her must be the grandson of the Yellow Emperor like the prince of Canglan and Beiming Xuanhua. So she was inexplicably hostile to the women around the prince of Canglan, but today she was also very unhappy when she saw the west wind Cangyue dressed as a man sitting at the same table with the prince of Canglan. The spectators didn't know that what surprised them even more was yet to come.

Their god Canglan Wang Ye also glanced at the west wind Cangyue, and then said "um". I even agreed.

Zephyr Cangyue could imagine that all the eyes around her were focused around her, and if she accidentally answered incorrectly, the jealous gazes around her would drown her out.

Xifeng Cangyue has never forgotten what her purpose was in Chuqing this time. She needs to get close to the two brothers, and then find out where Xuanhua hid the thousand-year-old ginseng, and find time to steal the ginseng out.

She knew it was a good time, but she couldn't say yes.