"You've come all the way here, you've worked hard all the way, take a seat." The emperor said. "Ling'er, what did you just do?"

Leng Qianjun asked.

Zi Xueling rolled his eyes, and only now asked, it was really a slow tempo: "Oh, I just walked around." ”

There was no mention of Princess Yuehua.

Leng Qianjun nodded, then lowered his head and took a sip of wine, Zi Xueling glanced at the few people sitting on it, turned his head and asked Leng Qianjun: "Cousin, who are these people?" ”

"Cousin, you don't even know these people?"

Leng Qianjun asked in surprise, they are so famous.

"I know the name, I haven't seen it, and I don't know who is who."

Zi Xueling shrugged, indicating that she really didn't know.

"Well, I'm really convinced. Look at it, sitting in the first place in the lower left of the emperor is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Mo Fengluo of the current dynasty, ranked fifth among the brothers, and was named the crown prince for his meritorious service in the four kings. The second is the Imperial King Mo Qianchen, who is ranked sixth among the brothers, and the place we went to last time was recommended by him. The third is Yi Wang Mo frivolous, the youngest one, ranked eighth, who has been fighting all year round and has only recently returned to China. ”

Leng Qianjun pointed to the few people who sat down and said.

When Zi Xueling heard this, she asked suspiciously, "What about the Seventh Prince?" How didn't you see it. ”

Last time, my grandfather mentioned the person who was the best in swordsmanship.

"The Seventh Prince's ink stained dust, he is the most mysterious of the brothers, I heard that the emperor wanted to give him the title of king when he didn't want it, and then he left, and he hasn't come back yet."

Leng Qianjun explained softly.

"The emperor likes this seventh prince very much, but they are not close to each other, and the seventh prince is very distant from his father."

Speaking of the Seven Princes, it can be regarded as a rare genius in a thousand years, born to speak, when he was one year old, he wrote poems, and was regarded as a work by tens of millions of literati, and when he was three years old, he fought with the army, repeatedly made military exploits, and was worshiped as the god of war of Jinsheng Kingdom, even his grandfather admitted that he was not the opponent of this proud son of heaven, but one day he suddenly disappeared, and the royal family claimed to the outside world that he had gone out to travel.

And now I haven't come back either.

Zi Xue nodded clearly, somehow, she always wanted to meet the legendary Seven Princes.

Zi Xueling shook her head lightly and looked ahead.

Suddenly found that there were several hot eyes staring at him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was those people from the Zi family, and today Zi Haoqi brought his three daughters over, like a blind date, looking forward to his daughter marrying into the high gate, and his position would be more stable.

The boss is Zi Xueyue, a pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe with sleeves, an emerald green smoke gauze loose flower skirt underneath, a big bow tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke around the waist, and a low sideburn with a jasper and phoenix hairpin, showing a slender and demonic body.

Although his expression was well concealed, he could still see the crazy jealousy in his eyes.

The second Zi Xueyun, this girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, her face is full of gentleness, and her body is full of grace.

I saw her pursing her lips, smiling and squinting at herself, her skin was as white as fresh, and a thin black mole at the corner of her mouth made her even more charming.

But that smile was really deeply sarcastic, I'm afraid they still think they are spiritual waste.

The third purple Xueran, I saw that the young lady was delicate and thin, the face was condensed with goose fat, the lips were like cherry blossoms, the eyebrows were like ink paintings, the gods were like autumn water, the indescribable softness and delicacy, a green skirt, in this turbid rain, it was particularly dazzling and fresh, straight like rain hitting the blue lotus, the fog was thin and lonely mountain, the indescribable ethereal lightness, the laughter came, and it made people add an indescribable feeling.

These four people have been staring at them since they appeared, and they are really undisguised jealous.

Zi Xueling glanced back at them, full of provocation.

The teeth of the person on the opposite side of the gas are itchy.

Zi Haoqi was calm, but Zi Xueran, the youngest of the three, couldn't hold her breath, and stood up and said, "Your Majesty, the little girl is willing to come on stage to perform a talent for everyone, to cheer everyone up, please ask the emperor for permission." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Zi Xueling.