"Got it."

While speaking, Feng Wuwu stepped lightly onto the stage under the attention of everyone.

She stood with her hands in her hands, her smile was long, and the silk yarn on her face could not hide her thousands of flowers.

At this moment, the phoenix is worry-free, although he does not see the phoenix crown surrounded by gorgeous clothes, the peach blossom who is decisive and sharp in his eyes is full of innate arrogance and domineering, which is shocking.

At the same time, Jun Moran also got up and walked to the pear blossom guqin under the stage.

He sat upright on the guqin platform, his slender jade-like fingertips touched the strings, and the ethereal and wonderful music leaked out.

Jun Moran's state of mind at the moment, just like the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" he played, he was overjoyed to get what he wanted.

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Jun Mo Ran to be able to play the piano, she looked at Jun Mo Ran who was only wearing a middle coat, but was still handsome and decent.

However, she soon passed her senses, and immediately sang and danced to the melodious melody.

Feng Wuwu's narrow peach blossom eyes are half-drunk and confused, which is enough to charm all beings.

Her well-held bun scattered with the dance steps, and the three thousand green silks flowed behind her, casual, lazy, with an irresistible charm and charm.

Under the moonlight, in the dazzling lights, she danced, and her white gauze clothes fluttered in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Jun Moran looked at her in a daze, but in his heart, he was slandering in his stomach, Feng Wuwu's action is so big, it's better not to show a large piece of snow skin.

How can he allow others to watch and covet the treasure he has found?

"Alas, what an unconscious woman!" Jun Mo Ran sighed in a deep voice, but his black and golden eyes were full of pampering.

At the end of the song, Jun Mo got up, quickly hugged Feng Wuwu into his arms, and once again put on a dark brocade robe for her, covering her graceful figure tightly.

The Quartet was stunned for a long time, and it wasn't until Jun Moran hugged her off the stage that he slowly came back to his senses.

"The one who danced on the stage just now, is it the Nine Heavens Xuannu?"

"It must be a mortal immortal! In this life, I can see the fairy dance prosperous, no regrets! ”

What's more, tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

Although they didn't see Feng Wuwu's true face, they had already been impressed by her physical bearing and profound dancing skills.

The applause roared like thunder in an instant.

Sitting in a corner, Yun Feibai, who was pale, carefully pondered the words of Peach, and felt more and more that the masked woman on Jun Mo's edge was very likely to be Feng Wuwu.

He was playful for a moment, and he slandered in his heart, since he was forced to marry an oil bottle, why not take such a mysterious and very interesting beauty from Jun Moran again.

After a while, Ji Mo Zichen looked at Beitang Liyin, who was greeted on the stage again, with a slight apology, "Princess Liyin, I'm sorry." After the unanimous decision of all the guests in the audience, everyone chose the masked woman as the Oiran lady of this year's group of flowers. ”

Beitang Liyin bit her lower lip tightly, she couldn't care about her anger, and her cheeks were red and dripping blood.

At this moment, when she heard Jimo Zichen's voice, she had an unprecedented impulse in her heart.

This feeling not only made her feel very ashamed, but also made her hate Feng Wuwu deeply.

That is, Mo Zichen saw that Beitang Liyin did not reply, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her.

He walked in front of Feng Wuwu again, and said loudly, "Congratulations to the girl for winning the first prize and winning the opportunity to lead the dance at the Confucian banquet." Dare to ask the girl's name, how can this king contact you? ”

Feng Wuwu said lightly, "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, you just call me Tianba, how about it?" ”

Ji Mo Zichen twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, he had never heard the name of the girl's family, so... Domineering!

"Tianba girl, how can this king contact you?"

Feng Wuwu said disapprerovantly, "There is no need to contact in the future." As for the opportunity to lead the dance at the group banquet, leave it to others. ”

Seeing that Feng Wuwu was about to leave, Ji Mo Zichen hurriedly stopped her, and said seriously, "Tianba girl, stay!" Now that you have won the first place in the group, you can get the right to choose your own husband once, I wonder if the girl can be interested in someone? ”

Feng Wuwu pondered for a moment, she felt that she and Jun Moran had not yet reached the point of talking about marriage.

Although they have a certain emotional foundation between them, she is slow by nature, and she still can't figure out how deep her feelings for Jun Moran are.

After careful consideration, she said in a deep voice, "I give up the privilege of choosing my own husband. ”