As he spoke, Wang Fuxiang swept his gaze to the people around him, and after looking around, he spoke again.

"The rule of the Yeyang Palace is that no one should have snakes or snake-like lines on their clothes and accessories. ”

"This is a rule peculiar to the night assembly, and everyone who comes must abide by it. ”

"However, in addition to the rules that are unique to the Night Conference, have you forgotten the rules that must be followed by other grand events?"

Hearing this, Miao Qi's face changed suddenly.

At this time, an elegant middle-aged man took a deep breath, walked over the crowd and walked in front of Wang Fuxiang and bowed directly and said.

"Hello master. ”

After Xia Shen saw Wang Fuxiang, he originally didn't plan to come forward to say hello.

His master Zhu Jun has been pursuing Wang Fuxiang, and Xia Shen, as Zhu Jun's eldest disciple, naturally knows about it.

But as a disciple of Zhujun, Zhujun was infected with bad luck because of Wang Fuxiang, and Xia Shen, who was in love with Zhujun as father and son, naturally did not like Wang Fuxiang.

And Wang Fuxiang has always rejected his master Zhujun, and has never agreed to the pursuit of his master Zhujun.

So if Xia Shen had come forward to call Wang Fuxiang as his wife, Wang Fuxiang would have denied it, and he would not only lose his face.

At the same time, he also disgraced his master.

However, the situation in front of him made Xia Shen, who knew his master's intentions, come out to stand in line no matter what.

It can be regarded as fulfilling the duty of being a disciple.

Xia Shen's words made the scene in an uproar, and even Long Tu and Li Zhen's faces showed shocked looks.

Xia Shen, as the eldest disciple of the Bamboo Monarch, has always been calm, helping the Bamboo Monarch manage the affairs of the Purple Bamboo Forest.

At this time, Xia Shen's words were equivalent to stamping Wang Fuxiang.

A good teacher and wife is undoubtedly declaring the identity of Wang Fuxiang's mother in the purple bamboo forest.

Xia Shen's appearance made Miao Qi, who was already ugly, turn pale immediately.

After Xia Shen shouted to Wang Fuxiang to say hello to his wife, he didn't wait for Wang Fuxiang's reaction.

Instead, he spoke directly and continued with Wang Fuxiang's original words.

"There are only eighteen crowns of the Radiant Federation, of which thirteen are owned by the thirteen crowns who sit in the royal court, and the remaining five are owned by the five contemporary Radiant Envoys. ”

"Each garment has a special tiara on it that represents the crown, and the tiara represents the status and authority of the tiara. ”

"For example, the night crown dress of the Lord of the Night Division is depicted on the night crown pattern that represents the eternal silence of the long night, and there is no one here who does not know this. ”

Therefore, as long as it is a grand event similar to the Night Meeting, no one's aura costume will appear on the costume with a pattern similar to the Night Celestial Tiara. ”

At the same time, in order to show respect for the Lord of the Night Division, no one dares to imitate the Night Mist Beast Ornament on the Night Clarity Crown Pattern, and they can be avoided. ”

Every time Xia Shen said a word, Miao Qi's face turned white.

The heads of the top forces and the old forces present all had shocked looks on their faces.

Everyone knew what Xia Shen meant when he mentioned this, and at first everyone only thought that Xia Shen came forward to stamp Wang Fuxiang's identity.

Unexpectedly, after Xia Shen helped Wang Fuxiang cover the identity of the housewife of the purple bamboo forest, he helped Wang Fuxiang to suppress Miao Qi with his backhand.

This level of suppression is directly charged with Miao Qi's disrespect for the crown tattoo.

After Xia Shen said this, he secretly glanced at Wang Fuxiang's face, and saw that his "master" Wang Fuxiang did not dare to relent, so he continued.

"Master Zhujun's crown dress is a bamboo crown dress, and the crown pattern is a purple bamboo crown pattern. ”

"Miao Qi, the two wolfberry trees on your purple aura costume are embroidered behind the bamboo shadow of the purple bamboo?"

Speaking of this, Xia Shen felt that he had also helped Wang Fuxiang pave the way, so he took a step back and stood behind Wang Fuxiang.

Xia Shen's posture is completely regarded as his elder in the eyes of everyone.

Otherwise, Xia Shen, who was the great apprentice of Bamboo Monarch and the head of Zizhu Garden, would not have to put on such a deferential posture in front of Wang Fuxiang at all.

Wang Fuxiang's scalp was numb by Xia Shen's sentence "Good teacher", but Xia Shen's approach undoubtedly made Wang Fuxiang's heart very comfortable.

When Wang Fuxiang decided to attend the night conference, he had already thought about the relationship between himself and Zhujun in his heart.

This time, Wang Fuxiang was ready to face up to the relationship between himself and Zhujun.

She is already a seventy-year-old person, and she is no longer a girl in her cardamom years.

It's really rare to have a feeling.

Zhujun also said that he would try his best to break his bad luck, presumably this old thing Zhujun has raised this problem with the other crowns and sought a solution to this night's meeting.

Wang Fuxiang already thought very clearly, if there was no way to break the bad luck on his body, he would live a good life with Zhujun for a few days.

Then he wore his favorite jewelry and died in the arms of the old thing Zhujun.

died for Zhujun, and the old thing Zhujun must also remember himself for the rest of his life.

Wang Fuxiang, who opened his heart and thought clearly, had already accepted the title of Xia Shen's master in a moment's effort.

Looking at Miao Qi, who was pale, Wang Fuxiang smiled beautifully, which was in stark contrast to Miao Qi's embarrassed face.

"The clothes of the concubine were personally given by Fu Wenzhu, and the large piece of purple bamboo embroidery under the Yaohuang peony pattern was all embroidered with gold silk drawn from the bamboo branches of the Golden Silk Emperor. ”

"The purple bamboo pattern embroidery on Fu Wenzhu's bamboo crown robe is made of the same golden silk emperor bamboo. ”

"Miao Qi, the faintly embroidered bamboo shadow behind the two red apricots on your clothes behind the wolfberry tree on the wall is really a good idea, and it is also the gold wire drawn from the golden silk bamboo. ”

"You spend a lot of money to make this dress! You can even find the mythical species of golden silk emperor bamboo, and take silk from the bamboo branches of the golden silk imperial bamboo. ”

"The purple bamboo pattern embroidered with the golden silk imperial bamboo is so similar to the purple bamboo crown pattern. ”

"I just don't know if Fu Wenzhu allows you to use the golden silk of the golden silk imperial bamboo to imitate the purple bamboo crown pattern? Or is your Miao Qi so disrespectful, you can feel free to tattoo the imitation crown pattern on the aura costume to participate in the grand event. ”

Miao Qi lowered his head and didn't make a sound for a long time.

At this time, Miao Qi can be said to be embarrassed and thrown to her grandmother's house.

As a four-star creator, Miao Qi was born in the top force Creation Beast Garden, and even among the top forces, he is a respectable existence.

Even the current heads of established power need to look up to themselves.

But now he has become a joke in everyone's eyes.

Miao Qi never expected that Wang Fuxiang would attend the night meeting.

It can be said that the Miao family will represent the Miao family to attend the Siye Conference, and it is also the decision made by the Miao family after finding out that Wang Fuxiang refused the invitation of the Siye Conference.

Miao Qi knew that if there was no Wang Fuxiang, Xia Shen was destined not to worry about him.

The first update.

(End of chapter)