Zhu Huan seemed to have thought of something, and said to himself: "Lei Xiyue's swordsmanship is similar to Lin Feng's charm, could it be the same set of swordsmanship?"

Was it Lei Xiyue's swordsmanship that he learned from Lin Feng, or did Lin Feng learn it from Lei Xiyue?

In any case, this will be a sensational battle in Xuanwu City, and the innate list will change again because of this battle!

Everyone was silent, looking at Lei Xiyue and Lin Feng in surprise.

After a while, the Seventh Princess Yin Ying said loudly: "Sister Lei and Sister Mu are superb, let us have a glimpse of the demeanor of the master of the innate list, and his future is limitless." ”

These words can be regarded as comforting Mu Xuan, who has lost a lot, but it is unknown how much effect it can have.

At this time, Zhu Huan smiled and said: "Seventh Princess, just now you said that you still have a poem that you haven't read, why don't you let me wait to read it at the end?"

When the others heard this, they all supported: "Seventh Princess, don't hide your secrets, if you can't see the true face of that poem, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully." ”

Yin Ying tilted her head and thought about it, and finally smiled: "It's okay, the little woman will ask someone to bring the poetry collection." ”

A green palace maid turned and left the winding stone road, and when she returned after a while, she had a beautifully bound booklet in her hand.

The third princess took the booklet, flipped to the middle position, and read softly: "An inch of acacia and an inch of gray, a few times the tide rises and falls." The rain invades the cool dreams and leaks the night, and the wind is chaotic and sad to return alone at night. In the past, with the bright moon, the past is not colorful. A melancholy is holding water, and half a silver jar is waiting for a dream. ”

Girl's feelings are always spring, although this poem is not exquisite, but the artistic conception makes people intoxicated, it is a rare masterpiece, the name of a talented woman, worthy of the name.

There was a lot of applause in the audience, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Lin Feng looked at Yin Ying with interest, no wonder she didn't like Zhu Huan, what she liked was a man who could immerse herself in poetry with her, grinding ink with her hands, adding fragrance to her red sleeves, the two looked at each other and smiled, it would be even better if it rained outside the window.

Yin Ying smiled and nodded, flipping through the booklet in her hand.

With Lin Feng's eyesight, he could only roughly see the words on the booklet, which became more blurred as Yin Ying flipped through them.

Yin Ying had already turned to the last page, and it seemed that this page was very important to her, and she stayed on this page for a long time.

Lin Feng vaguely saw that there seemed to be very few words on this page, only dozens of words, and he couldn't see what the words were.

Yin Ying looked at this page for a long time, and finally sighed lightly and closed the booklet.

At this time, because of the action of closing the booklet, from Lin Feng's point of view, he was finally able to vaguely see the content of the last page, and there were two slightly larger words in the lower right corner, like tadpoles.

"Su Qing. Lin Feng's heart was shocked, he finally saw these two words clearly!

These two characters are not written in the common script on the Shaking Light Continent, but belong to another script - Penglai Secret Language!

"Su Qing. Lin Feng repeated these two words, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, "The owner of the Guiyun Sword he has been looking for is Su Qing!"

"What's wrong with you?" Lei Xiyue noticed Lin Feng's strange appearance and asked curiously.

Lin Feng was silent, staring at the place where the Seventh Princess was.

"That's the end of today's Qionghua feast, thank you. Yin Ying's voice like a yellow warbler came, and she stood up and saluted everyone.

Lin Feng put down the blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand and said loudly: "Seventh princess, slow down!"

Everyone looked at him curiously, and Yin Ying also looked at him in surprise.

"I wonder if the Seventh Princess can borrow a collection of poems to take a look?"

The look of surprise on everyone's faces became even stronger, and they whispered: "This person is so rude to make such a request. ”

"Doesn't he know what a failed act it is to watch a woman's private diary in Xuanwu City?"

The Seventh Princess had already said that if anyone became her husband, he should be able to write poems on that collection of poems. ”

"Arrogant!"

Zhu Huan's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Lin Feng, don't deceive people too much!"

Lin Feng looked at everyone's performance, knowing that he might have misunderstood something, and turned sideways to Lei Xiyue and asked, "Did I say something wrong?" He just wanted to take a look at the last page of Yin Ying's poetry collection, that page was most likely the letter left by Su Qing that he was looking for, such a reasonable request, why was the crowd angry?

Lei Xiyue's eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously: "Do you really not know or fake don't know, in Xuanwu City, men can't casually look at women's private diaries." What's more, the third princess has already said that whoever wants to write poems on top of her poetry collection can only be her husband. ”

"What your words mean is that you want to be the husband of the Seventh Princess?"

Lin Feng suddenly realized that the misunderstanding was in this place. He ignored the indignant crowd and said loudly to Yin Ying: "Seventh Princess, I only read the last page, and I am willing to exchange this opportunity for everything I want." ”

Yin Ying blushed a little, Lin Feng had not acted excessively at the Qionghua banquet, and he didn't want to be so rude at the end, so he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not good, this collection of poems means a lot to the little girl." Why does Young Master Lin Feng insist on reading my poetry collection?"

Naturally, the last page is very important, Lin Feng said with a smile: "Seventh Princess, the content on the last page should be recorded in another script, presumably you don't know these words." But I stumbled upon that kind of text, and maybe I could translate it after seeing what was on that page. ”

"Isn't the Seventh Princess tempted?" Lin Feng guessed that Yin Ying must not know Penglai's secret language, that page of the letter was not a short time in her poetry collection, she must be very curious about the content on it, if it could impress her, she was likely to share that page.

Lin Feng's words were like the temptation of the devil, what Lin Feng said was good, the last page was collected by Yin Ying in the royal treasury, she was very interested in the words on it, and her intuition told her that there might be a shocking secret hidden in it, so it was included in the last page of her poetry collection, and she often observed it, but she couldn't do it, and she still couldn't decipher the meaning of the words for more than a year.

Yin Ying was a little moved by Lin Feng's proposal, but she also had a lot of concerns. The words were all released, and at this time, letting Lin Feng watch this last page, was it to tell the people present that her relationship with Lin Feng was not ordinary?

Zhu Huan shouted with a dark face: "Lin Feng, the third princess can't let you watch the poetry collection, give up your wishful thinking!"

This burst of applause eliminated the last possible possibility between Lin Feng and the Seventh Princess.

Lin Feng sighed softly, knowing that it was impossible to convince the Seventh Princess today.

Yin Ying suppressed the curiosity in her heart and rejected him: "Young Master Lin Feng, this matter is difficult to obey, please forgive me." ”

Lin Feng's mind became active, how could he see that page of letters? Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Where is the Seventh Princess, I understand the difficulties of the Seventh Princess very much, but I am too abrupt. ”

"I have a poem for the Seventh Princess. ”

"The moonrise bird perched to the end, and half crossed to Liaojin. A path to the frost forest, the gathering period is difficult to determine. ”

After that, he smiled loudly, took Lei Xiyue and left the Qionghua banquet.

The seventh princess looked at the direction Lin Feng was leaving, with an inexplicable smile in the corner of her eyes. Degree of literature