No one saw it, but a figure flashed behind the flowers.

The next day, the virtuous concubine sent someone to invite the little masters in the palace, this time the parents in the ordinary day are different, this time, it is a summons.

After everyone arrived, the virtuous concubine was sitting in danger.

"Do you sisters know what I asked you to do this time?" She swept the people around her one by one.

Everyone shook their heads, their faces blank.

"I'm calling you here this time to tell you what you've been wondering." Concubine Xian said.

Ning Xiurong's eyelids jumped immediately, and his heart blurted out: "But someone has chosen someone?" ”

The others didn't react when they heard this, but after thinking about it again, everyone present understood.

Candidates, candidates to follow the emperor's spring hunting!

"Oh, sister, you should say it quickly, you are really in a hurry." Su Jieyu relied on the fact that she and Concubine Xian were close relatives, and was busy holding her arm and coquettish.

Concubine Xian reluctantly comforted her, regained her face, and said: "This time is slightly different from the past, this time, everyone has such an opportunity, but who it is, you have to fight for it." ”

"How do you fight this?" Ning Xiurong asked.

Concubine Xian suddenly looked embarrassed, glanced at them, and hesitated: "This time, the list decided by the emperor is...... Mrs. Flower Messenger. ”

"What?!"

"Madame Floral!"

Immediately, someone screamed calmly.

"Silence!" Concubine Xian frowned and raised her hand to pat the coffee table.

There was a sudden silence around her, and everyone's eyes looked at her without exception, as if she was the last straw.

"It's useless for you to see me, this matter still depends on your own abilities." Concubine Xian said.

This flower envoy lady is not a person, but the title of a flower god, and it is elected at this time in the palace every year.

It's just that the selection has a wide range of people, not only palace concubines can participate, but also descendants of the third rank and above can participate, the rules are very simple, a dance is determined to win or lose.

If you ask what is the greatest wish of all the dancing girls, then it must be to be a flower envoy lady.

Although they are all dancing, the meaning is completely different.

The dancing girl is the laughing waiter, and the dance of the lady of the flower is the dance of the god of flowers, the woman who participated in the election is the hundred flowers, and the lady of the flower is the god of flowers in the hundred flowers, praying for the blessing of the hundred flowers and praying for the people, which is the beautiful meaning of peace and tranquility.

The latter is a cloud-like figure, and if the young lady who has not left the cabinet gets the name, then the threshold will inevitably be trampled by the matchmaker the next day.

Mortals all yearn for the gods, therefore, the flower envoy lady is beyond the reach of everyone's hearts, even the flower envoy lady selected by the mortal woman is also a superior person.

"So, Sister Guifei, this time she was won by a woman outside the palace, wouldn't it be that there are more sisters in the harem." Ning Xiurong was a little uneasy.

"This is a good thing, it's better not to think too much about it." Concubine Xian said.

Since the virtuous concubine has already said this, then everyone will no longer squeak, but who is the flower envoy lady, I am afraid that it is not just with exquisite dancing skills that can be competent, and there will be no fewer people who cause destruction behind their backs than in previous years.

The theme of the flower envoy is dancing, and in order to prevent some unconscious people from mixing in every year, the Yan Niang of the song and dance workshop will exclude those with stiff limbs.

But in the end, they are all daughters of upper-class people, and this kind of thing can't be replaced, mostly thin-skinned women, don't say you want to jump, even if you can jump, if it's too embarrassing, you don't have to say it, and you quit, after all, on that day, it's going to be performed in front of many people.

Wen Rao didn't know about these things, and she didn't want to care, but she didn't expect that after Changsheng was the first to know, he kept running to her and telling her about it.

Wen Rao felt guilty in her heart, and she always couldn't face Changsheng calmly, so her face was very stiff, and she looked particularly impatient.

Changsheng was apprehensive when he saw this, but he also stubbornly finished his words.

"Miss, Fu Bo is still waiting for us, we can't do nothing, you will definitely be able to do this Mrs. Flower Envoy, at that time, everyone will know your identity and know that Yuxue Pavilion is Mrs. Flower Envoy, then every problem can be solved." Changsheng's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have infinite hope.

Wen Rao stiffened slightly, and said, "It's not easy to talk about, it's better to give up." ”

"Never, miss, this is the best way, I have already heard that the Ning family has always wanted to give the Yuxue Pavilion to Wen Wan justifiably, but it is because of the fear of the Wang family, so it has always been firmly in her hands, and no one will give it, this time she asked the famous teacher to teach Wen Wan, the purpose is to let her take the flower envoy in one fell swoop, and then rightfully take charge of the Yuxue Pavilion." Changsheng said.

Wen Rao turned around impatiently when she heard this, and Changsheng hurriedly chased after her again, "Miss, Changsheng won't lie to you, Yuxue Pavilion was the first flower envoy lady to stand up, and it is also because the things inside are well-made and supported by the Wang family, which is a little famous, and everyone knows it at the moment, we only have one chance left, and this opportunity is Mrs. Flower Envoy, Miss, Changsheng begs you." Changsheng knelt on the ground as he spoke.

Wen Rao's face was red, "You get up for me!" ”

"If you don't agree, I won't be able to afford it." Changsheng gritted his teeth and said.

Wen Rao's fists tightened and tightened, "Changsheng, this is not an opportunity. ”

"This is the opportunity." Immortality cuts the railway.

Wen Rao didn't let go when she saw him alive or dead, and her attitude was extremely indifferent: "If I said it's not, it's not." With that, she didn't look at Changsheng anymore and turned to leave.

Changsheng was extremely depressed on his face, he didn't understand why, she was unwilling to do such a simple thing, even if she lost, it didn't matter, at least they worked hard, didn't it?

Wen Rao walked very quickly and quickly, but before she reached her yard, she couldn't help but turn around and hide behind the rockery, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Mrs. Flower Messenger...... Someone once persuaded her that if she could make Murong Ju's mind change, it would be better to fight for Mrs. Hua, so that at least she could make a difference.

Wen Rao also thought that if she could get the name of Mrs. Flower Envoy, then the bad reputation in the past would definitely be like a cloud under the scorching sun, annihilated in an instant.

I just thought it was just that, in fact, she just gave others more opportunities to insult herself......

Wen Rao under the long lamp was dressed in a dance dress, the water sleeves were flipped like a spirit snake, a smile and a smile were just right, a pair of lacquer eyes were smart and flowing, it was the eve, Wen Rao thought that she was about to finish, and the branches in the yard clicked.

She made a mistake on her feet, fell to the ground and rolled three times in a row with the force of the rotation she had just swirled, and it happened to roll at the man's feet.

"Wen Rao, do you know what mistakes you made?" Murong Ju's face was like a cold abyss, and he looked at her expressionlessly.

"What......" Wen Rao was trampled on by him before she finished speaking.

"You shouldn't ...... You shouldn't ......" His eyes became more and more gloomy, holding the sword in his hand, ignoring the horror in her eyes, slowly tearing her dance skirt to pieces, even if the night was thick, even if no one bumped into him, Wen Rao wanted to die under his sword immediately.

"You shouldn't choose plum blossoms!" A voice sounded from the front, Wen Rao came back to her senses suddenly, and saw a palace maid talking in the distance.

"Why can't you choose?" Another maid asked.

"Fool, you know with your toes that there is only one person in this palace who is worthy of Xuemei's nobility."

"Hey, oh, I know, it's Concubine Mei!"

The two of them giggled and walked behind Wen Rao.

Wen Rao broke out in a cold sweat, but the corresponding voice in her head was Murong Ju.

You shouldn't rob Aru and make her sad and cry!

That's right, that year's flower envoy's wife was Wen Ru, the flower god settled in the plum blossoms, and Wen Rao was locked up in the cold palace by Murong Ju for three whole days, and the most beautiful time was inherited by Wen Ru, even if the emperor and queen were at the same table, Wen Ru replaced her.

It wasn't until later that Wen Ru invited herself to live in the cold palace in order to be close to the plum blossom forest, and Murong agreed, and Wen Rao was able to be her "queen" again.

Everyone thought that Wen Ru's fall from grace was her fault, but they didn't know that she was a shield.

She hated Murong Ju, and it wasn't until Murong Ju was overthrown that she understood that Murong Ju was not heaven, not an irrevocable existence, she could disobey him, and she could return all the qiē he had put on her to him...... But it was too late, and Murong Ju died.

On the day the royal family fled, she saw Murong Ju, who was supposed to leave with everyone, appearing in front of her covered in blood, holding her hand but not saying a word, and then a guard chased after her, and left and right to take him back to the tunnel and leave.

Wen Rao thought he could live, but he died in the end, Wen Rao thought he would die, but he ended up living.

This is, fate makes people.

Wen Rao was still reluctant this time, she didn't like the same thing to happen a second time, she was faintly afraid that the person who treated her like this would become Qi Yao.

Wen Ru is the Lady of the Flower Envoy, and that was a long time ago.

The world has changed, and after only that once, she has never taken the initiative to participate in such a showy activity.

"Niangniang, this is a good opportunity, you are a skilled person, as long as you are willing to go, no one can compare to you." Yingxiu said.

"Really?" Wen Ru smiled, there was no joy in her eyes, "It's okay, I don't have the energy to focus on this." ”

"Yes." Yingxiu's tone was not without disappointment.