Chapter 534: The Chosen Daughter
"Why is this another one?" Yan Jiaxin muttered dissatisfiedly. Looking at the appearance of those show girls, it seems that they have been eliminated. Her heart is dripping blood, this Ning Weijin is too picky, this is not a lot of show girls, those who go up, those who stay, what are they doing with one hand? ...
She looked at these departing show girls, it's very good, white skin, beautiful and long legs, the key is to enlarge her breasts and buttocks, full of beauty embryos! What else does he dislike? Why does he dislike others!
Yan Jiaxin was about to be! When it came to the speed of the final selection, it was faster than before, and basically those show girls were signaled to leave as soon as they went up! She looked at the few show girls left on the terrace, and she didn't have much hope...
As the space in front of her became empty, there were no more show girls left in front of her, and it seemed that today's draft contest would soon be over. Yan Jiaxin looked at the few people left in the palace, fortunately, there were some left, otherwise, she really suspected that there was something wrong with Ning Weijin!
She hung her head and waited, and it was not until the last show girl beside her also went up that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's over, and it's nothing for her. She still followed her aunt in charge for a while, and she couldn't stand around and go wrong anymore, how bad is this!
"Yan Jiaxin!"
Suddenly being named, she subconsciously blurted out: "Here!"
Her response caused everyone to look at her in surprise at first, they didn't expect anyone to reply like this. When I saw her stupid appearance again, I held back a laugh.
Only the majestic and domineering figure behind the curtain in front of him was almost shocked by the name and the voice, and he jumped up calmly! He looked at the people on the terrace in disbelief, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time!
How did she end up in the show girl's ranks? And... Ning Weijin looked at the person standing not far from him with an embarrassed face. Her clothes today are different from usual, but they show her temperament even more, and she seems to be wearing makeup today... It's beautiful!
Ning Weijin's heart, from the moment she heard the internal supervisor report her name, she couldn't stop beating wildly! Looking at her now, he felt like he was going to be carried away by this huge surprise! Is she here for him?
Father-in-law De watched his emperor change his previous appearance of Xing Lack Yangyang, and he was completely fascinated by the person in front of him, and he knew that he had made the right decision today!
He quietly signaled to the aunt in charge to continue according to the competition system, and there was already a grandmother reminding Yan Jiaxin. It's just that she's a little confused, what do they tell her to do? She's not a show girl, is she?
"Yan Jiaxin, I haven't come to accept the spirit grass yet."
“?” Yan Jiaxin cast her eyes on the aunt in charge, she didn't know anyone here, she asked her to follow, shouldn't she ignore her?
It's just that Yan Jiaxin saw that she also signaled to her to go over and pick up the spirit grass in their mouths, and then she didn't say anything... She didn't even know what it meant, why did she take that spirit grass? But she didn't seem to answer, so she walked over with great confusion...
"Aunt in charge, I'm not a show girl, you know, why should I accept this spirit grass?"
The aunt in charge glanced at the curtain, and then reminded Yan Jiaxin in a low voice: "Since the father-in-law of the inner supervisor called your name, you can't retreat now, go up quickly, you can't make a mistake in front of the emperor, if there is any problem, wait until the end of the first round."
"But I..."
"Don't do it, there will be a second election after that, and it won't be passed after this round." As the aunt in charge spoke, she motioned to the little palace maid to hand her the spirit grass.
It's just that just when she was hesitating whether to take the spirit grass, a stopping voice sounded behind the curtain: "The spirit grass can't be given to her!"
At the same time that Ning Weijin rushed out, I don't know if it was her delusion, the little palace maid quickly stuffed the spirit grass into her hand...
Ning Weijin's appearance attracted everyone to salute him, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Jiaxin's action of holding the spirit grass in his hand, and his expression changed from anxiety at the beginning to an extreme surprise, and then from this surprise, and finally to indescribable joy!
Yan Jiaxin has never seen him so happy, that feeling, as if he has been given the whole world. She looked at the spirit grass in her hand, the leaves were flat and long, and there was nothing special. Why is he so happy when she holds this thing?
Ah! Oh no, this is a draft contest, he shouldn't think she's here to participate in this draft contest, right? Yan Jiaxin was embarrassed and was about to explain something, but was interrupted by whispers from the surroundings...
"Hey, look, the spirit grass has bloomed!"
"Yes! Oh my God, that's amazing! It's been decades! ”
"That's right! Who is this girl? Hell, that's really okay! ”
Yan Jiaxin looked at them pointing at her, and when she looked down, the spirit grass in her hand had actually bloomed! What's going on?
Even Ning Weijin couldn't suppress her excitement: "Girl, you!" He was so shocked by this sudden scene that he couldn't speak! When I saw a drop of blood dripping from her hand, the spirit grass actually sucked her blood and bloomed, exuding a faint fragrance, how could this...
"The Chosen Daughter! Miss Yan, you are the second chosen daughter in so many years! ”
Father-in-law's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, he looked at his master, and then said: "This is fate, a godsend!"
"Father-in-law, you know I'm not here for the draft today, I"
"Oh, Miss Yan!" Father-in-law De interrupted Yan Jiaxin's words: "Whether it is or not, you are now the chosen daughter, this is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven cannot be violated!"
"What son of the chosen daughter, is this the only one?" Yan Jiaxin raised the spirit grass in her hand, then walked up to the few show girls who stayed, and put the spirit grass on the hand of one of the show girls: "Look, she can do it too, you guys are not scientific at all."
The show girl didn't react at first, she looked at the spirit grass blooming in her hand and was excited! It wasn't long before the smile on her face faded and became ugly: "How can this be?" How the flowers are defeated! ”
Yan Jiaxin heard the sound and looked over, the good spirit grass that had just bloomed in the hand of the show girl was not withered now, but the flower was thanked in an instant! ...
Father-in-law De looked at his master's gaze, who had been following Yan Jiaxin's gaze, and walked in front of the show girl with a deep smile and said to Yan Jiaxin.
"Miss Yan, since you don't believe in the providence of this chosen daughter, why don't you try again? Anyway, today is the draft competition, the will of the Son of Heaven and the will of God are indispensable, you have both, this can only be said to be fate! ”
"......" Yan Jiaxin didn't believe it: "I didn't do anything to this spirit grass just now, it became like this by itself, it's really not my reason." And I'm not here for the draft today, Your Majesty, everyone, the little girl will retire first! ”
"Wait!" Ning Weijin took the initiative to hold Yan Jiaxin's hand in the surprised and envious eyes of everyone, and there was a strong and urgent expectation in his eyes! "Would you like to try again? If not, then the previous ones will not be counted. ”
Yan Jiaxin looked at him with a bright look in her eyes, with a strong hope, mixed with thick and complex emotions, which made her feel a little restless...
She didn't believe in anything like mythology, but her ability to come here in modern times was beyond the scope of science to explain.
What she had just seen was what was actually happening in front of them. If it's a coincidence, then it's all well said, if it's not ...
"Your Majesty, according to the little girl, this girl doesn't dare to try again, I'm afraid it's not worrying, everything just now is not providential, but a man-made means, right?"
Ning Weijin glared at this noisy woman, but it wasn't for Gonggong De to dissuade him, he had already eliminated this woman! Keeping her for one more round, but for the sake of her father's face, she still has a long face and dares to beak his person here!
But he also knows Yan Jiaxin's temper, if she doesn't want to, he can't do anything about her. So if Song Wanwan was too radical and meant something, he didn't say anything to stop it, he wanted to see if this girl would be stimulated. After all, he really wanted to see if she was the chosen daughter!
God knows how surprised he was just now, this girl is actually her! He said that Yun Mengchen would not be sincere to her, and only this girl was still there with a hard mouth. How many men in the world can keep their beloved woman by their side and not touch her?
If there really is, then there are only two possibilities, either the man doesn't love her at all, or the man... No way! He doesn't care if he loves it or not, but thinking that this Yun Mengchen can't do it in some way, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing...
After hearing Song Wanwan's words, the people around them began to cast suspicious glances at Yan Jiaxin. She had the impression of the woman who spoke, and when she had just looked at them in Chuxiu Palace, she saw her unfriendly eyes.
And the woman in red beside her, who looked at her with a gaze that seemed to have not moved away from her since she appeared...
Is she that good-looking? Why did this woman keep her eyes on her, and her gaze was not like a malicious one, but more like the feeling of discovering a new world after exploring...
Yan Jiaxin only sneered at their malicious guesses: "So, even if I don't come to the draft today, I won't be able to leave if I don't try, right?"
"Of course, the emperor has spoken, do you want to resist the decree?"
Yan Jiaxin looked at the man who had been immersed in her thoughts for a long time, and she really felt that sometimes, the details were really important. If Yun Mengchen was here, he would definitely not let these people question and humiliate her in public! The guilt she felt about him before slowly disappeared, and she was now even more determined to leave!
"Okay, I'll test it, but I, Yan Jiaxin, put my words here today, no matter what the results of the test are in a while, I won't continue this draft, I will come here today, it's not my intention at all!"
After Yan Jiaxin finished speaking, she ignored the gaze full of thousands of emotions, walked directly to the show girl just now, and took the spirit grass over again: "Father-in-law, what should I do next?"
Father-in-law De was a little afraid to look directly into her eyes, to be honest, when Yan Jiaxin was not smiling, the momentum that emanated invisibly made him feel a strong sense of oppression!
"Blood, you need some of Miss Yan's blood to feed this spirit grass."
Yan Jiaxin raised her hand, and then she saw a cut mark on her body that appeared at some point. Her gaze hit the little palace maid who had just given her the spirit grass, and her gaze dodged! She must have done something to her just now, right? Why would she do that!
Without hesitation, she squeezed the wound that had not yet healed, and dripped a few drops of blood on the spirit grass. Everyone watched her actions with bated breath, their eyes fixed on the spirit grass and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing something...
Half a pillar of incense has passed, and the spirit grass has no reaction at all, Yan Jiaxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I finished the test, I believe you have also seen the results, I hope you will not say anything about the chosen one in the future..."
Yan Jiaxin's words stopped like this, and she looked at the reblooming spirit grass in her hand, and her eyebrows were furrowed! She angrily walked up to the little palace maid, returned the spirit grass to her, and then took the spirit grass from another palace maid, bit one finger again and squeezed out a few drops of blood...