74. Throw away the Divine Decree

"You see, the Divine Decree is here." As he spoke, he put the holy decree into Gong Qianmo's hands.

Gong Qianmo was slightly stunned, looking at the holy decree in his hand, a pair of bright phoenix eyes instantly ignited a raging fire, and in an instant, he threw the holy decree in his hand into the Qianyue Lake as if it was still waste paper, and Feng Jinglan seemed to have known it for a long time, and he didn't stop it, but just when the holy decree was about to fall into the lake, Feng Jinglan's phantom flashed, like a gust of wind blowing, and he firmly caught the bright and flickering holy decree.

I'm afraid that the only person in the world who dares to throw away the holy decree like waste paper is the person in front of him!

After Feng Jinglan received the holy decree, he stood firmly in front of Gong Qianmo's eyes, smiling very gently, and there was no trace of anger: "Why are you so angry?" ”

Ask while knowing the answer! Gong Qianmo rolled his eyes, "Say, what are your plans?" "As long as Gong Qianmo thinks of the flower poems mentioned in the holy decree, he must accompany His Royal Highness of the Blue City to visit the capital city for a day, and he can't disobey! She planted the urge to hit the wall with a piece of tofu.

Where do you start with that? What do I have in mind for you? Feng Jinglan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and his face was gentle.

"Where to start? Let's start with this decree in your hand. She understands now, since she left the palace yesterday, she has been in this guy's calculations, and Ming Ya's girl obviously knows that his imperial brother suggested to the old man to change the reward for the winner of the Flower Poetry Festival, no wonder when she asked her yesterday, she looked shy, and she didn't participate in the Flower Poetry Festival from beginning to end.

She is still strange, even if she came to the Flower Poetry Festival for her fourth uncle, even if she is not as literary as her, she will not be illiterate, and she doesn't even understand idioms, right? What's more, there are prizes for the winners. Who doesn't want this baby?

It turned out that this was the case, Mingya actually knew that she didn't tell her, and she was full of joy thinking that she could get a big baby this time...... Later, she looked decadent and wanted to go back to the palace, and Feng Jinglan, this guy actually tempted her with food, but the hateful thing was that she was fooled.

And in the matter of today's holy decree, if the winner of the flower poetry festival is not her, but only the envoy of the other three countries or a common man, why does he need to ask for this holy decree of Lao Shizi? She is now 10,000 sure, this guy has calculated that she will come to participate in the Flower Poetry Festival early in the morning, and she is also sure that the winner of the Flower Poetry Festival is none other than her, otherwise how could she send a cold-faced man in black to invite her at the moment she wants to return to the palace, and threaten her to pour her favorite food and favorite drink 'Orchid Crisp Hoof' and 'Orchid Stuffed' into the lake to feed the fish?

Why is she so stupid? Actually being played like a monkey? Afterthought?

Feng Jinglan had already seen from her eyes what she was thinking at this time, and he didn't plan to explain, because he didn't have anything to explain, and it was indeed as she thought.

Seeing that he was silent, Gong Qianmo snorted on his lips, his eyes were cold, and he directly turned his palm into a fist and swung it out with the sound of breaking the air, and rushed directly to Feng Jinglan's chest.

This punch carried the anger of Gong Qianmo's whole body, who knew that Feng Jinglan took this punch impartially, snorted, but his eyes didn't blink, but his hand took Gong Qianmo's hand, "Now you can accompany me on a tour of Yandu." ”

Still visiting Yudu? Dream on!