"The first one to appear is Miss Su Yu of the Su family." With the shout of the master of ceremonies, a graceful woman walked out under the screen, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, her facial features were very exquisite, and she was followed by a large number of dancing girls.

It wasn't until he walked to the center of the stage that he said clearly: "The little woman is Su Yu, the eldest lady of the Su family, and she is ugly." ”

Fu Ruolan looked at it with interest, she felt that these show girls basically looked the same, they all had the same face and the same delicate facial features.

Su Yu performed a dance, and after the performance, thunderous applause rang out, and everyone probably felt that she was fortunate to be favored by the emperor.

After all, she is the daughter of the Su family, and the emperor will never let her be a palace maid.

Su Yu bowed deeply to the emperor and walked back with small steps under the gaze of everyone.

"Next is the second appearance, and the second appearance is Ai Qing." The master of ceremonies read out again aloud.

Fu Ruolan was slightly surprised, she was a little curious about this Ai Qing who had not yet appeared, love?

And the master of ceremonies in front of Su Yu all reported their identities, but this female master of ceremonies only said her name.

The second show girl who quickly walked out of the second appearance under the screen, but the feeling to everyone was not amazing, she looked delicate, her clothes were superior, and the whole person could only be said to be okay, but compared with other show girls, she was a big difference, and she was also small.

Fu Ruolan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, after watching Ai Qing's performance, she knew that she didn't have any talent, this dance was very bland, and she glanced at Wang Yiming inadvertently, and found that his eyes were shining.

He wouldn't be interested in this show girl, would he?

Fu Ruolan was shocked, and wanted to pull Wang Yiming over and tell him that this was the emperor's person, and he couldn't just think about it, but because he was still in the banquet hall, he could only suppress this eagerness.

Fu Ruolan was not very interested in the next banquet, but just watched silently, hoping that it would end sooner.

"The last one." The master of ceremonies deliberately said loudly: "Ying'er." ”

Fu Ruolan was startled, quickly looked at the screen, and couldn't help trembling in her heart, she hadn't heard this name for a long time, but it didn't mean that she had forgotten this person.

Ying'er, Jing Ying'er?

Sensing her emotions, Nan Yuchen frowned and looked at the screen.

Everyone held their breath and waited for the last one to play, and this last one was the finale, which should be the strongest of these show girls.

Time was silent, and the last show girl finally came on the stage.

Fu Ruolan's pupils widened suddenly.

Jing Ying'er smiled and stepped on the stage with standard court etiquette, surrounded by a bunch of dancing girls behind her.

She was wearing a pink embroidered Luo shirt and a pearl white lake crepe skirt, and on her melon-seed-shaped white and jade-like face, a pair of pear vortices were slightly flushed between her cheeks, lightly smeared with rouge, so that her cheeks were polished like a newly opened Qiong flower, white and red. The long black eyebrows, not like a painting, a pair of eyes that are looking forward to life, those seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on her, following her.

Everyone was stunned, intoxicated by Jing Yinger's beauty, they didn't expect that there were such people in the world.

Seeing Jing Ying'er, not only Fu Ruolan, but even the queen and Wu Guifei were also shocked, they had all seen Jing Ying'er before, and they thought she was dead.

Qiu Ling, who was standing beside the queen, trembled, her eyes were misty, a layer of mist surged up, her body trembled slightly, the queen noticed it, looked at her unhappily, and asked coldly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qiu Ling hurriedly shook her head and whispered, "Queen Mother, the slave is fine." ”

Fu Ruolan glanced at Nanhuaqing, and saw that he had a calm expression, and knew in her heart that the woman in pink she saw last time she went to the Qing Palace's mansion was Jing Ying'er.

The two of them were really entangled again......

Is this providential?

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Fu Ruolan's eyes, whether this was providence or artificiality, since Jing Ying'er was not dead, she had one more enemy.

She wants to find out the cause of Jing Ying'er's death and why Jing Ying'er is alive again in the previous mass grave.

The end of a song.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed by Jing Ying'er's dancing, and they were still stunned in place, their eyes followed Jing Ying'er, until one person applauded, and everyone came back to their senses, and thunderous applause sounded instantly.

The master of ceremonies said with a smile: "Today's draft is over." ”

Jing Ying'er bowed to the emperor and was about to slowly retreat, when the emperor suddenly said, "Stop." ”

Jing Ying'er froze in place, a little panicked in her heart, and glanced at Nan Huaqing uneasily, Nan Huaqing smiled back at her, signaling her not to worry too much.

The emperor stood up, looked at Jing Ying'er with some obsessive eyes, gradually walked to her side, picked her chin with his big hand, and said softly: "What's your name?" ”

A flash of panic flashed in Jing Ying'er's eyes, and she quickly regained her composure, and said softly: "Back to Your Majesty, the little woman's name is Ying'er." ”

"Okay." The emperor said loudly, with a happy face, "From now on, I will give you the name of a noble person to live in Jingyang Palace from now on." ”

Hearing this, everyone was expected, and thunderous applause rang out again, this time congratulating Jing Yinger on being selected.

Jing Yinger is probably the luckiest person in this year's show girl, and she was taken by the emperor in the first singing and dancing competition and flew directly onto the branches.

Hearing the emperor's words, Jing Ying'er was stunned and stunned.

Before she participated in the draft, Nan Huaqing kept telling her that she came to the draft this time just for show, and she would not enter the palace, and he said that he had arranged everything......

Seeing Jing Ying'er's expression, the emperor frowned and said unhappily: "You don't want to?" ”

Jing Ying'er quickly came back to her senses, and a smile appeared on her face, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The emperor's face looked a little better, and he looked at Jing Ying'er with a little obsession, and he suppressed the impulse in his heart and ordered the eunuch to take Jing Ying'er into the palace.

Faced with this sudden change, Fu Ruolan frowned, what is Jing Yinger doing?

Or is it some conspiracy of Nanhua Qing?

In the previous life, it was obviously Jing Yinger and Nan Huaqing who were together, and now Nan Huaqing wants to send Jing Yinger to the palace? Give it to the emperor as a concubine?

Fu Ruolan felt a little incredible, the trajectory of history was actually different, was it really because of her?

But she didn't do anything, and Jing Ying'er was not killed by her in the mass grave before.

Nan Huaqing maintained a calm and breezy appearance from beginning to end, as if he had expected this to happen, and when Jing Ying'er looked at him, he took a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, with a painful expression on his face.

After the banquet ended, everyone gradually evacuated, Fu Ruolan also took Wang Yiming out, thinking of Wang Yiming's performance at the banquet, Fu Ruolan's heart couldn't help but panic.