After the feast of the hundred flowers, it is the usual palace banquet, which is called the palace banquet of the hundred flowers, and the results of the literary examination will be announced at the palace banquet and the head will be rewarded.

Zi Xue wore a dark blue floor-length skirt, embroidered with violets at the end of the skirt, and a pale pink belt wrapped around the slender waist that was less than a hand. The cuffs are embroidered with light blue lotus flowers, silver threads outline a few auspicious clouds, a row of blue sea water dense at the hem, cloud maps, a wide piece of brocade wrapped around the chest on the chest, and the body gently turns the long skirt to spread out. Tied in a tasseled bun at will, the hairline was slanted into the hibiscus warm jade step, and the face was still a white veil, revealing only a pair of extremely black eyes, which were flowing with light, but let everyone not see what was in those watery eyes.

She is undoubtedly the most beautiful dressed like this, and she can't see her face clearly, but she will still make people forget her appearance.

As soon as she entered the hall, Zi Xueling found that the eyes of the whole audience were on her, and she smiled calmly, she never met anyone's eyes! Her faint look became pride in the eyes of others, especially in the eyes of those beautiful women. Originally, they were very unhappy that there were three beauties pressing them, but now even the waste looks better than them, and they cover their faces, why!

Okay, okay, Zi Xueling is hated again. Forget it, there are a lot of people who hate her anyway, not bad for these few!

After finding her seat, Zi Xueling said hello to her grandfather, cousin, and a few friends, and sat down to drink tea quietly.

doesn't talk to anyone, but she also smiled back when others talked, without a bit of a leader's frame, which couldn't help but make everyone feel more good about him.

Soon, several important figures of the royal family appeared, and the three of them still did not kneel. But this time, there are more people who don't kneel, and there are still those who are sitting, that is the Dark Emperor, his status is much higher than that of the emperors of several countries, so naturally there is no need to kneel.

"Flat." After the emperor sat down, he gestured to the cold sword standing on the side with his eyes. Leng Jian understood, took out a yellow scroll, and his majestic voice spread through spiritual power in every corner: "Now, announce the results of the literary examination." 100th place: ***"

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Everyone in the audience was nervous, listening carefully to their names, for fear that they would not hear them. Zi Xueling was still faint, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Eighth place, Lin Wan'er. Seventh place, Lin Aoshu. Sixth place, ink frivolous. fifth place, Mo Qingwei. fourth place, Leng Qianjun. third place, Xiao Jiuhan. Second place, jade without a trace. ”

Here, Leng Jian paused for a moment, and then said loudly: "First place, Zi Xue Ling!" ”

The ......crowd was in an uproar all of a sudden, and the leader of the martial arts test turned out to be the first place in the literary test, so that no one else would live!

Other people who knew Zi Xueling were even more shocked, wasn't it rumored that she was a waste? It seems that the rumors are really not credible, the rumors are not credible! Fortunately, I didn't offend her, otherwise, someone shrunk their necks.

"Alright, now for the awards. The reward for this Hundred Flowers Feast was provided by the Imperial Family, and the first place was awarded by the Dark Emperor himself. Leng Jian announced.

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After a while, except for Zi Xueling, everyone else received their own rewards, including exercises, weapons, pills, etc.

The Dark Emperor looked up at Zi Xueling with a calm face, walked towards her, one step, two steps, and walked in front of Zi Xueling, the Dark Emperor took out a beautiful blue crystal, embedded it in Zi Xueling's eyebrows, and whispered in Zi Xueling's ear: "You will know the effect of this thing later." ”

With a faint smell of ambergris across Zi Xueling's earlobe, Zi Xueling's face under the veil was slightly red, and even she didn't know why she was like this. Why do I feel that this man is so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.