The final round of the goddess election, the topic is very simple, so simple that people feel that it is a joke at all. When all four of the girls had arrived, His Majesty the Emperor announced that they would have to enter the Tower of the Stars together and look for a pair of palm prints. Carrying this palm print to the top of the tower, whoever can be the first to get the approval of the queen with the palm print will win.

In the end, the campaign was a little game of finding things, wasn't it a joke?

It doesn't matter what kind of palm print it is, whether it's an adult, a man, a woman, a man, a woman, a human or a non-human...... What does it mean to be approved by the Queen's mother? Is it to fit the palm of the queen's mother, or to win her liking, or something else?

The girls couldn't figure it out, and were about to ask a question, but they were hurried into the Tower.

The tower has ten floors, and the layout of each floor is roughly the same, but the display is not the same. Calligraphy and painting, porcelain, glass, coral...... It's not so much a stargazing tower as it is a treasure house. A leaf knows autumn, a tower knows wealth, and the wealth of this Qi country can be seen from this.

When Bian Kuxian and Meng Ruofen entered the tower, they began to search for the objects placed around them, trying to find out where there were palm prints. Behind the painting and calligraphy, inside the porcelain, and under the glass...... No matter what kind of palm print it is, if you find it, you immediately rush to the top of the tower.

Jiu Mingmei was not in a hurry, wandering around, stretching out her hand and twisting it, well, the demonic qi was very clean, leaving no clues.

Tian Cui followed behind her, and she twisted it casually after learning her appearance, and then brought it to her eyes and pondered: "Oh, it's very clean." It seems that the palace maid of this stargazing tower is very diligent. ”

Jiu Mingmei couldn't help but wonder: "Fun? ”

"It's still a ......" Tian Cui blurted out, thinking that he had said the wrong thing again, and hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Follow you, there will always be something fun." What, where have you been in the past half a month? Don't say a word, I'm looking for you everywhere. ”

"Looking for me?" Jiu Mingmei didn't expect that there would be a mortal who missed her.

"Is the bead god better?"

It turned out that she was worried, but she was a loving and righteous girl. Jiu Mingmei said with a smile: "It will take half a month to wash the bucket, and it will be protected by Ah Yin." He'll be fine. It's you. Let's protect ourselves first! ”

Tian Cui was puzzled: "Protect yourself? ”

Jiu Mingmei made a trick and threw it behind her. Tian Cui looked at it intently, and it was a thin snake like a long rope, spitting out letters at her. The serpent was immobilized. still retains his fierce appearance. It's scary. Tian Cui was startled. immediately ran to Jiu Mingmei's side, dragged her arm, and wanted to go with her.

Jiu Mingmei raised her brows slightly. smiled: "It's not impossible to go down with me, but you have to keep up." ”

After that, Jiu Mingmei slipped to the second floor of the stairs, and went up the stairs to look down. Tian Cui only paused, and then followed closely.

"Xiaocui, aren't you looking for palm prints?" Meng Ruofen asked hurriedly.

Jiu Mingmei turned around and said, "There are no palm prints on the first floor, and it is a waste of time to look for them here." ”

Bian Kuxian and Meng Ruofen looked at each other, unsure whether what Jiu Jian said was true. The Nine Watches are too mysterious, suddenly disappearing, suddenly appearing, and suddenly becoming as beautiful as ever, as if they were reborn. Even if they wanted to trust, they couldn't find enough reason to trust.

"I haven't found it yet, how do you know if I haven't?"

Jiu Mingmei shook her head: "Don't believe it!" ”

"I believe it!" Tian Cui hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "I'll go up with you." ”

Jiu Mingmei looked her up and down carefully, and then waved her hand: "Let's go." ”

Outside the Tower, discussions about who will come out on top are in full swing. The prime minister recognized that Bian Kuxian could win, because she was noble and calm; Several great scholars recognized Meng Ruofen because she was virtuous and observant; recognized that Tian Cui could win very few, and they all felt that it was a great favor for a woman from a low background like that to make an exception to participate in the goddess election. Want to be a goddess? It's just wishful thinking!

For the ninth watch, everyone is holding their breath, and they don't know how to evaluate it. Thinking of the ninth watch, the people who bet on the first two girls were all uncomfortable and held in their hearts. This woman is an outlier, with her, no one dares to guarantee what the end of this campaign will be, and they don't know whether they will make a lot of money or lose all their money.

Emperor Fenglie was also holding back a fire in his heart, and he was stunned not to give the Eighth Emperor a seat. Feng Qianji stood with a smile and looked at the star-gazing tower. The 500-year-old tower still retains the magnificence of 500 years ago. On weekdays, I don't see Fenglie sending people to repair it, and it is really rare to preserve it so well.

Rongqing and the other disciples were kicked out during the election campaign and stayed here together, not allowing them to enter the tower and interfering with the girls' search for palm prints. Rongqing stood with his eyebrows lowered, not daring to look at Feng Qianji. Alas, what good things have happened to His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince today? Why do you keep laughing? Doesn't he know that people are working very hard not to be bent? Maintain the demeanor of a straight man, how difficult it is these days!

"Melt."

"What do His Royal Highnesses the Eighth Prince command?"

"Help me move a seat, I'm tired of standing and waiting."

Rong Qing was puzzled, the biggest thing present was the emperor's strong wind, even if he wanted to sit down, he had to be given the seat by the emperor, how could he be a commoner to give the seat? Rong Qingzheng didn't know how to answer, but Feng Lie spoke first: "The Eighth Prince is really out of shape to stand like this, Rong Qing Xiao Master, just find a place for him!"

So, half a quarter of an hour later, Feng Qianji really sat on the "place", and a mat woven of vines and reeds was spread on the ground. Feng Qianji was lying on his side, very comfortable, as if this was his couch.

Feng Lieben was also happy for a while, and felt that his son was lower than himself, which felt very good. But somehow, even if Feng Qianji was lying on the ground, his aura was still two meters high, and he didn't drop at all.

Feng Qianji looked at the top of the tower from afar, the clean and beautiful ancient tower, the cleaner and more normal it looked on the surface, the more abnormal it was in fact. Zhong Chishui must have set many traps in the tower, but since she didn't want to kill Mei'er, she just wanted to turn her into a complete evil god. How will she set a trap? Whose blood was it used to open the ghast?

Bian Kuxian, Meng Ruofen, Tian Cui...... Or, the Queen?

If Jiu Mingmei really killed these people, it wouldn't matter, he had already prepared a method, and Zhong Chishui would not be able to succeed! Zhong Chishui, Zhong Chishui, you'd better stay obediently and don't make any moths, otherwise, you will definitely lose everything, and there will be no return.

Feng Qianji smiled and licked the golden words in his palm. The handwriting on it suddenly blurred, and I don't know what was written. (To be continued.) )