If the little princess of Miao Jiang really has Wang Gu in her hand who can detoxify the martial prince, it is impossible to say that Yunmo must participate in it and get the first place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Mask Festival Conference, this is not a simple princess recruiting sons-in-law, this kind of conference has been held for many years, and those who perform well at the conference will be rewarded richly in the end, and some people are just to get ahead, so they have hollowed out their minds and thought about performing well in the Mask Festival Conference.

At this year's Mask Festival Conference, King Miaojiang promised in public that he could put forward a condition to King Miaojiang, and everyone knew what this condition was.

The little princess of Miao Jiang will also participate, and in the final of the final level, if you want to win, you must pass her test, otherwise everything will be interviewed.

At the registration office, the person in charge of reception looked at the person in front of him and frowned.

"You can't." looks so low, how can he be worthy of their little princess.

The short man was unconvinced: "I'm only nineteen years old this year, and I can still grow up, why can't I." ”

It turned out that he was nineteen years old, and he thought it was fourteen or fifteen, but nineteen years old was even worse, at such a young age, he looked so low, and the little princess definitely couldn't look down on it.

"I want to sign up." This time it was a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, tall and tall, his exposed skin was dark, his muscles bulging out, and he said in a voice like a bell.

The person in charge of the registration office looked at it, and only felt that his head was going to be big, such a strong person, their little princess was a delicate person, and he would never marry this kind of person.

With a sloppy beard, what kind of personality do you still pay attention to at this time, don't you know that you look like you, you don't even have to participate, you are directly eliminated one by one, and you simply recommend them to participate in another activity in the north of the city.

The triennial mask festival has always been very lively, and this year it is even more lively because Miao Jiang Xiaogong is mainly recruiting husbands.

There are also activities in the north of the city, and it was also very lively in previous years, because of the requirements of appearance, although there are many people who come this year, most of them are not even qualified to participate, it turns out that sometimes it is not that you say that you are handsome, and everyone's eyes are bright, since you are not good-looking, then you will not be allowed to pass.

Those who don't look good, there is an age gap, and naturally there are people who are obviously beyond the age range, and they are stunned to say that they are qualified, such people are generally singled out, and those who can sign up to participate are all handsome young men.

"I want to sign up." A slightly weak voice said, the one who spoke seemed to be not in good health, his voice was a little low, and at a glance, he saw that his face was a little abnormally pale.

"People who are sick can't participate." The person at the registration office said after taking one look at him.

The sick man with a slightly pale face said: "I'm not sick, but I was infected with some wind and cold a few days ago, and my face is a little paler, and my body is still very good." ”

The people at the registration office looked at his small body, and didn't believe much what he said, but the person in front of him was not tall, although he couldn't say that he was low, but he would definitely not meet the general criteria for choosing a husband, but the one next to him looked good, but unfortunately his temperament was too cold, and the whole person looked paralyzed without expression.

"Let him pass." The woman's voice said, and the little princess of Miao Jiang, dressed in red, didn't know when she walked down from the high platform, and was standing beside the sick and weak son at this moment.

As soon as the people at the registration office saw that it was the little princess of the king who spoke, they immediately agreed to let the sick and weak son in front of them pass without saying a word, since the little princess didn't care, they wouldn't care even more, and they were not qualified to stop it.

The little princess in red looked at the sick boy and smiled slightly, and when she saw that the nameplate that had passed was placed in his hand, she turned away with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of her mouth carried a hint of mystery.

The people around saw that the little princess spoke for the sick seedling in person, and then the sick seedling passed the review, and suddenly they all became excited, especially those who didn't pass at the beginning, they were not bad, at least much stronger than the sick son, and instantly ran towards the little princess, wanting the little princess to say a few words for herself.

The little princess in red kept walking at her feet, and she didn't see any movement, her light figure had flashed out of the crowd, and the next moment appeared on the high platform.

The white-clothed saintess glanced at her, her eyes flashing with doubt.

The little princess in red didn't see it, and her beautiful eyes blinked, falling into deep thought.

Everyone didn't entangle the little princess, and looked at the weak son just now with jealous eyes, but found that the son had taken the opportunity to leave this place and couldn't find his figure.

In the inn, the weak son frowned slightly, and the color on his face became more and more pale: "Brother Mo, did you say that little princess saw something?" ”

If someone sees it, they will definitely think it is very strange, it is obviously a man, but the words spoken are a woman's voice, and he is dressed as a man all over his body, but he does not seem to have the slightest disobedience.

This man is Song Wan'er who is a female companion in men's clothes, as for the indifferent guard standing beside her, it is naturally Yunmo himself, after the two of them discussed, they felt that since they were not sure who Wang Gu was in their hands, then the first place in this mask festival conference must be obtained, and they can ask King Miao Jiang when the time comes.

Yunmo didn't participate, but Song Wan'er made up and changed her appearance to participate, I have to say that her disguise technique is really very powerful, and she has hidden a lot of people, and someone who has transformed into a weak noble son looks weaker except for her body, no one suspects other aspects at all.

Yunmo said: "In a hurry, it shouldn't be." Thinking of the look in the eyes of the little princess when she left during the day, a bad premonition flashed in Yunmo's heart, and his mood was a little heavy.

When Song Wan'er heard Yunmo say this, her heart was much more relaxed, and she also felt that it was impossible, maybe she really thought too much.

The little princess of Miao Jiang has already signed up here, and the real competition will be held in three days, and this primary selection will last for several days, and after everyone is selected, the next second level assessment will be carried out.

For three days, Song Wan'er and Yunmo didn't rest, they still had a lot of things to do, the first thing was of course Wang Gu's matter, and now the little princess had a reason to approach here, but the white-clothed Miao Jiang Holy Maiden, they hadn't thought of a way to get close.

The opportunity to get close to the Holy Maiden of Miaojiang came quickly, and the day after signing up, a notice was posted in the city lord's mansion in Licheng, looking for a violinist to enter the city lord's mansion to entertain the nobles. (To be continued.) )