In the entire Qixian Building, only one person did not come to join in the excitement, and he didn't even glance out of the door. This person happened to be sitting in the private room opposite the spiritual retreat, so he caught her attention.

It was a young woman, with a light purple robe covered with a cloak as thin as cicada's wings, and her hair was tied with gorgeous beaded flowers, which was very gorgeous. Leaning against the wall against the splendid piano bag, it is full of flowers. It is conceivable that its owner must also be a rich and noble person.

The woman in the purple shirt sat alone facing south with her back to the cultivator, and the dishes on the table were full of tables, all of which were novel and eye-catching, even if it was an ordinary white radish, it could be carved into the shape of a fairy skirt fluttering in the sky.

There was only a tall and sturdy guard standing beside her, with a dark complexion, cold eyebrows, and a sword in both hands on his chest.

The cultivator retracted his gaze, eating and drinking with one hand, and flipping and playing with the wheal with the other. The wheal burrowed into the crack in the opposite door, and a conversation erupted.

I only heard the sound of the chopstick, and the woman's voice came first.

"Duyou, why don't you dress up as a man? You also saw it, just after the list was revealed, those people looked at me so much that their eyes were about to fall to the ground, and I heard that the lord of Xieyang County was also coming to join in the fun, so I would have to become a thorn in her side when the time came? ”

The man named Duyou had a cold voice, "The princess has important things to do, if she becomes a man, how can she participate in the selection of concubines?" ”

The woman said impatiently: "I know, I know, the matter of the imperial brother is the most important." However, what if that Xia Zun flirts with this princess? He knows who I am, what if he has any tricks to use me? ”

Duyou was stunned and saluted, "I will fight to protect the princess in the future!" As soon as the words fell, a shallow empty bowl on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

In the box, the princess and Duyou looked at each other, because the bowl was originally good, and there was still a considerable distance from the edge of the table, so no one had touched it at all, and it was impermeable to the wind, why did it fall by itself? !

Outside, Xiu Ling was eating side dishes and drinking wine, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he choked and choked, and the wheal in his right hand suddenly lost control and threw out.

There is only one person in the Universe who can call herself a princess, and that is Song Qinghuan, the sister of Song Liancheng, the king of Shang.

My brother chooses a concubine, and my sister goes to run for election, what kind of excitement is this?

In addition, what kind of tiger and wolf words are the words of the seven tricks and yin selfishness, and the reputation of Gongsun Changqin is so stinky?

Xiu Ling hadn't recovered from her breath, and the sword of Duyou had already unconsciously rested on her neck.

***

After entering the box with Duyou, Song Qinghuan was still sitting with his back and said, "Since you know my name, you can only go out sideways from here." ”

Xiu Ling saw this flying disaster, and there was no way to get out for a while, so he tried to delay first, neither humble nor arrogant: "I have heard for a long time that the princess of the current dynasty is the first beauty in the sky, and the villain is fortunate to meet today, and he died horizontally, and he dared to ask the princess for a reward?" ”

Hearing this, Song Qinghuan was proud in his heart, thinking that he had guessed what reward the other party was going to ask for, and snorted coldly, "How can the beauty of this princess be coveted by the next disciples?" ”

Unexpectedly, the "next man" in the princess's mouth did not answer immediately, but only smiled slightly. Only the one who was facing her saw it and frowned.

Xiu Ling knew that the princess was proud of her beauty and a national treasure, even if she was really reincarnated, the princess was only a temporary joy when she heard a few words of praise, so she simply ignored her.

Seeing Duyou's ear to the message, he smiled, his eyes rolled back and forth on the table and banquet, first putting on a salivating appearance, and then straightened up, and suddenly came with a backbone, and said: "The rules of the country, only when you are full are allowed to go on the road-

The first time the villain came to Jingyi in his life, it happened to fall into the hands of the princess. Meeting is fate, but before he dies, the villain wants to taste the craftsmanship of the immortals and eat it well. It is better for the princess to reward this table of dishes to the villain, and practice it for the villain. ”

Well?

Stunned, Song Qinghuan was angry, and scolded angrily in his heart: Isn't this princess's beauty not delicious?! Believe it or not, this will kill you? But he said: "Eat to death and pull down, so as not to dirty the hands of this princess......"

So, Xiu Ling calmly sat down at the table, lifted the spoon and pushed the lamp, and ate a mouthful of food and wine. While eating, he praised and praised nothing more than how beautiful the dishes of Qixian Mansion were, and a lot of poetry and songs were used here.

For example, "fried honey of rotten cherry blossom beads, steamed lamb with apricot cheese, clams half-cooked and containing wine, crabs slightly raw and dregs...... Play the jade of the Hunan concubine, and the cloud of the drum emperor. The calyx of the immortals is green, and the ancient dance is gloomy robe. ……”

The wonderful thing is that the various poems really made the princess stunned. After all, this is the continent of the universe, if you ask who the emperor of Xiangfei is, and what Yuse Yunxuan is, no one knows at all.

In addition, Xiu Ling was mistaken for an immortal when she first entered the door, and the poem she read became an immortal poem, and the person in the poem became an immortal, and the object in the poem was a divine object.

The cultivator was eating and drinking, and suddenly found that this table of food was very different from the previous food outside, although it was also delicious, but there was no feeling of fullness after eating, but after recovering his strength, even his cultivation gradually filled his whole body like a rising tide.

I couldn't help but say: It's weird, is the chef here really a fairy?

Seeing that he had eaten almost the same amount and had enough spiritual power to fight with the two of them, Xiu Ling deliberately burped.

She insisted on the silver chopsticks on the plate full of delicacies and pointed at it, and concluded: "This dish is the same as people, the color and flavor need to be complete in order to be considered the best quality, if it is just in vain, it is not not only deceiving people's tongues, but also deceiving people's money?" ”

Song Qinghuan sniffed out the insinuation of these words, slammed the table, and said angrily: "You dare to say that this princess has nothing to show for herself?!" In a hurry, he turned around and glared at her angrily. The two looked at each other and were stunned.

***

Xiu Ling was stunned because she was shocked to find that Song Qinghuan in front of her looked exactly the same as the Butterfly Immortal Phantom Purple who led her to reincarnate in the Bliss Introduction.

And Song Qinghuan was stunned, because the "Lang Jun" in front of him was dressed in Xia clothes, carved in pink and jade, and his aura was compelling, and he really looked like a person who fell from the clouds.

Oh, she suddenly raised her hand, and Duyou stabbed at the cultivator with her sword.

At the right time, Xiu Ling had just come back to his senses, urged the wind with one hand, and took off to avoid the Duyu move, Lu Qi came out of the sheath, and the two of them fought with their swords almost like standing in the small box.

After three or two rounds, Song Qinghuan was stunned.

She had an idea to let Duyou test the other party's martial arts, but she never thought that the spiritual cultivation could really use such a perfect swordsmanship, and she only had a broken sword in her hand, which could match Duyou's top-grade Vajra sword that was as iron as clay.

The more the spirit cultivator danced, the more fun he became, and Lu Qi attacked left and right, drawing a pair of talisman seals when he split in the air, and the two intersected, and actually merged into a Xun hexagram. As soon as this hexagram came out, a dazzling wind rushed out from the hexagram, and chased Song Qinghuan away.

Unexpectedly, she changed the direction of her sword, and blocked the air with a single sword. He was not an ordinary swordsman, he saw the mystery at a glance, stared at Lu Qi and said in surprise: "The sword move of the first departure?!" Who the hell are you?! ”

"You don't care who he is, save me first——!" Song Qinghuan, who was blown by the strong wind and could only run in circles along the dead corner of the box, shouted.

The plates, cups and saucers on the table went crazy and jingled, and finally they all crumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, Duyou rushed into the wheal and dragged Song Qinghuan behind him, just went in and spun around, and the clothes on his whole body seemed to be delayed, falling one after another, making him a live fish that had just been scraped off its scales.

Song Qinghuan took the opportunity to push it away with one palm and grabbed the treasure qin leaning against the wall. When she got the piano, her morale was greatly boosted, and she put her fingers together, swirling slightly in the wind, and then a hairband fluttered down, sealing her eyes.