Xiling Yunqing came back to his senses at this time, raised his head, his expression was a little serious, and his sharp gaze swept over the bodies of the princes and nobles and young ladies one by one.

After a while, she sighed heavily.

"The palace now announces that the winner of the first beauty in the royal capital for this year's peony banquet is Ling Luo!"

Everyone was amazed!

Ling Luo?

Even if it's not Xuanyuan Yangyue, it can't be the Ling Luo who jumped out of thin air!

There are many young ladies in the royal capital who are all good-looking and cultivate against the sky, why is it the turn of Ling Luo, who is a small family in a small country in Xijiu?

Xiling He and Xiling Yin, who were sitting next to Xiling Yunqing, changed their faces, and Xiling Yunxiao, the head of the Xiling family, told them that eighty percent of the gold medal of the first beauty in the royal capital this year belonged to their Xiling family, but now, ......

"Aunt Queen!"

Xiling He was the first to hold back, stood up, with an unwilling look on his face, and said, "He'er is not convinced, why Ling Luo!" ”

Xiling Yunqing slowly raised her eyelids, her extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of the majesty of the mother of a country, and she said sharply: "When you were in the Floating Life Hall just now, did any of you in public lend a hand?" ”

Xilinghe's face turned pale, and a trace of embarrassment crossed his face.

The ladies of many princes and nobles in the Peony Garden were also silent, and none of them dared to speak up.

"At least one-third of you ladies of the royal family are above Ling Luo, and all of you are watching the show on the sidelines, what is your responsibility as a subject of the Jialan Empire?"

Xiling Yunqing's expression became extremely cold, and his voice was full of majesty: "You saw Xuanyuan Yangyue's murder, and when you saw Jingshu suffering, no one dared to stand up. Because you are afraid of making a fool of yourself, because you are afraid of the Lord Regent! ”

The most noble woman of the Jialan Empire slowly stood up, her slightly slender body, but it contained great power and strength.

"What do you think is the first beauty in the royal capital? Beautiful looks? Nice clothes? Brilliant talent? Shallow! None of you deserve it! ”

After saying that, all the royal and noble ladies in the Peony Fenghua Garden couldn't raise their heads.

"The palace has made up its mind, this year's first beauty in the royal capital belongs to Ling Luo."

As he spoke, Xiling Yunqing took out a gold medal from his sleeve and handed it to Ling Luo at his side.

Ling Luo took the gold medal with both hands, then bowed down and knelt down, kowtowed, "Thank you for the grace of the queen mother!" ”

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked an extremely dazzling arc, and his eyes, as deep as a black hole, crossed the color of satisfaction.

He has long said that his Luo'er is the real protagonist of the entire peony banquet.

He wants her to shine!

He wants to give her enough shelter, so that she is not afraid of any force, and let her stand by his side in the open!

After the peony banquet ended, Queen Xiling Yunqing's Fengjia took the lead to leave, and many royal nobles and ladies in the Peony Garden gradually left in a huff.

Ling Luo followed Xuanyuan Yu and returned to the Imperial Palace.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, there is a large table of sumptuous wine and food at the moment, and on the main seat next to the table, there is an uncle meow who is feasting, and his face is full of oil.

"Woo, this emperor hasn't eaten such a good thing for a long time!" The dragon held the venison in his left hand and the flask in his right hand, not to mention the greedy energy.