333. Gifts

Xing'er watched the performances of the young ladies on the back, stretched her neck and looked forward, and then looked at the young lady, as if she was not very happy with anything, how can this be done.

"It's beautiful! She deserves to be the first beauty!" The undisguised praise of several sons on the opposite side came out, and Xing'er hurriedly looked up, and the purple peacock entered!

With the gradual sound of the music, Wang Ran entered, she changed into a pale pink dress, with water-red brocade winding on her arms, revealing a beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt were like snow and moonlight, and the three feet were redundant, and the three thousand green silks were tied up with a hairband, following her light dance steps, the skirt fluttered and spread, as if there were clouds floating under her feet.

Hearing the singing next to her, Wang Ran was even more complacent in her eyes, she had practiced this dance for a month, just to win the heart of the king at the banquet today.

She smiled, her gorgeous face looked more charming, she turned around and moved towards the lotus step on the high platform, and looked at Shen Mojin with a pair of hooking eyes and veins.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the second lady of the Yang family has taken a fancy to King Qian!" He Ying'er looked at Emperor Ling with a smile, and quickly exchanged glances with Yang Zongpei, who was sitting in the audience.

Qing Lingtian looked at Wang Ran's beautiful dancing, and his heart was also more freehand, this Wang Ran's inside was also Junba, he turned his eyes and asked the queen beside him, "Tingfu, what do you think of this Wang Ran?"

The queen looked at Wang Ran's movements lightly, "Qian'er will choose it herself." ”

Qing Lingtian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, Qian'er agreed to me, saying that the princess would be elected tonight." ”

Wang Ran saw that Emperor Ling was quite freehand about herself, and the queen did not veto, she was even more complacent in her heart, she threw the soft satin in her hand into the air, and the soft satin flew in the air, drawing petals one after another, like flowers flying in the sky, causing everyone's tongue.

"Good jump!"

"This action is very difficult, and you have to have martial arts to jump out!"

This is the most nervous action of her flying dance, and it is also her complacency, Wang Ran raised her eyes and saw that King Qian's eyes also turned to her, and there were flowers blooming in her heart.

You must know that there are so many young ladies all night, and King Qianwang has never looked at her, and now that King Qian's eyes have stopped on her, it seems that her dream is about to lead to reality.

She had an idea in her heart, took back the brocade in her hand, turned over again, held the brocade in her hand, and threw it at the king on the high platform.

"Oops! Miss, if you take this, the purple peacock will be on the rise!" Xing'er watched her throw out the brocade and shouted loudly.

The eyes of all the people in the audience were focused on the water-red brocade, Wang Ran looked at Shen Mojin with expectant eyes, and saw that the corners of his lips were slowly hooked, and his heart became more and more nervous, did he smile? Is it a laugh?

Shen Mojin's inky eyes flashed with a cruel light, the corners of his lips hooked a cold arc, and his slender fingers waved up, and the high-flying gorgeous brocade "snorted" in the sky

into thousands of fragments.

"If you dare to lose it again, this king will kill you!" Sen Ran's words were clear in the square.

Wang Ran was frightened by that gaze and took a few steps back, and sat on the ground with unsteady steps, and in mid-air, fluttering debris fell, and Wang Ran was full of new hair and skirts, like the embarrassment of a chicken in soup.

Tan Lu glanced at her, and the little eunuch on the side hurriedly went up and helped her up and sat back on her seat.

Xing'er vigorously forbade herself not to jump up, Qianwang, you are too handsome! Oh also, purple peacock! Haha, let you dream!

Su Ranxia glanced at Wang Ran from the corner of her eyes, and snorted coldly, it's not that she looks down on Wang Ran, it's just that the level difference between Wang Ran and Shen Mojin is too far, and this move is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation!

There was some silence in the audience for a while, Qing Lingtian cleared his voice, turned his head to Tan Lu and said, "Have all the young ladies finished performing?"

Tan Lu lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

"In that case, it's time to exchange hearts!" Qing Lingtian made a hearty announcement, and the air in the field became a little warm again.

The sons all took the silk flowers they had already wanted on the table and talked in whispers.

"Wen'er, Qian'er, Yichen, you also have to take a look, don't fall behind." The queen said kindly.

Qing Xuanwen wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the bottom, and said very unhappily: "Queen Mother, why don't any of these young ladies show me their cooking skills, I don't feel fun dancing and singing."

Qing Lingtian laughed, "Wen'er, you should have said it earlier!"

"Then I'll choose it next time, let them make a snack for me to try, and I'll marry the delicious one!" Qingxuan Wen Xizi turned away this mission of choosing a concubine.

He Ying'er swung her waist and walked to Qing Yichen's side, her fingers with red nail polish pushed him, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Yichen, what are you still doing, don't go yet!" Her eyes were directed at He Xueying, who was sitting first.

Qing Yichen pinched the sky-blue jade pendant in his hand, glanced at He Xueying with clear eyes, stood up, and walked off the stage.

His gaze was like a clear pool, and there was a torrent surging under the quiet, looking at He Xueying with a look of anticipation and looking at him with a shining eye.

He stepped down the steps step by step, only thinking that every step was heavy, the fingers in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and the jade pendant in his hand was held at a scorching temperature, and the imperial grandmother said that although she was a cousin of the He family, this relationship was always not strong, and only when he was close to the He family, would he let the right minister help him ascend to the throne.

Watching Qing Yichen look at himself and walk down, He Xueying's face was a little girlish shy, her eyes were a little nervous, her fingers were crossed and clenched under the table, grandpa said, Yichen will definitely choose her today.

No matter what the reason for her Yichen to marry her, he just married her, she looked up and watched him walk towards her step by step, her eyes were as clear as usual, but a little different.

The calm heart is inexplicably some

Panicked, she suddenly didn't dare to look up, her fingers tightly pinched out the blue and white marks, grandpa said, he would definitely marry her, Concubine Shu had already told her grandfather, Yichen's concubine would only be her.

He Xueying comforted herself over and over again, the pure white robe fell into her low eyes, and the familiar bamboo branch pattern was clear and elegant, which was Yichen's favorite pattern, so her clothes also had these patterns.

He's standing before his eyes!

Her heart was going to leap with joy until he handed him what he had in his hand.

Under the golden glow, the pure white robe swept through the bottom of the eyes, and it did not stop, and the white shadow was like an illusion.

He Xueying raised her head violently and walked behind her as she looked at the pure white figure......

Shuguifei retreated with a charming smile on her face, her fingers tightly pinched the armrest of the chair, Yichen, what are you doing!

Right Prime Minister He Wen's face also sank, like a clean storm coming, and his eyes were black!

Qing Yichen looked up and looked ahead, he knew that there would be three eyes behind him, and three eyes representing different meanings -

If it was, if it was in the past, he would definitely be able to marry Xue Ying.

I have locked myself in my room for the past few days, wanting to calm down, wanting to tell myself that it was because Su Ranxia had suddenly changed, so it confused his attention, and it was a temporary change that led to excessive attention.

He said to himself over and over again, as if he was bound to convince himself.

The more this is the case, the more I find that the ink-colored figure is becoming clearer and clearer in my mind, her ice and snow appearance, snow-quenched eyes, and cold smile, just like a bright present, so clear that every detail is clear.

He wanted to do it once according to his heart, even if the imperial grandmother would be unhappy!

Qing Yichen raised his steps and was about to move forward, when a sharp voice from outside the venue sang: "The envoy of Qingluan Country has arrived!"

Qingluan's messenger is here! The air in the audience suddenly returned to the original point, and all the sons who stood up returned to their seats, and Qing Yichen could only turn around and walk back to the high platform to sit down anew.

A middle-aged woman strode into the venue, she was wearing a dark white women's official uniform, with a pair of thin silver gloves in her hands, a pointed face, slender eyebrows, and a pair of apricot eyes with a gloomy aura.

"Jin Pinyu, the prime minister of Qingluan State, is ordered by my empress today to send the congratulatory gift that my Qingluan Kingdom carefully wants on the day of the Daqing feast, and talk about the deep affection between the two countries of Qingluan and Daqing!" Her voice was like a stone chisel, hard, and she was still hard when she read the last four words!

Qing Lingtian's eyes glanced at Shen Mojin lightly, in the past, when Shen Mojin was young, he exercised the throne of the Qingluan Empress was not enough to consolidate, provoking the gap between the Qingluan Empress and her sister King Luo, so that there was internal coaxing, taking advantage of this internal coaxing, Daqing stole Qingluan's metallurgical skills, although the internal coaxing finally stopped the empress, in this internal coaxing, the first daughter of the Qingluan Empress, that is, the eldest princess Feng Lingyin disappeared, it is said that Feng Lingyin has been very clever since childhood

The empress was happy, and since then, the two countries have formed a bond.

Today's congratulatory gift is sent, and everyone clearly knows that the person who came is not good, and I am afraid that this gift is not so easy to receive.

Emperor Ling's eyes flashed, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he spoke: "Then I thank Empress Qingluan here!"

Jin Pinyu waved his hand, "Present the things!" The two female officials who followed the back walked up carrying a wooden box, and Jin Pinyu saluted: "I hope the lord of Daqing can like this gift!"

Su Ranxia looked at the wooden box in the hands of the two female officials, a very easy wooden box, there was no markings on it, it was about half a meter high, one and a half meters long, it didn't seem to be light, I don't know if the box was too heavy, and the things inside were too heavy.

Jin Pinyu opened the box, and a dazzling light emanated from the box, brilliant and brilliant, attracting everyone's eyes to squint slightly, and he was even more suspicious in his heart, what is in this box after all?

She slowly took out the congratulatory gift from the box, and the light in the box just now overflowed everyone's eyes, only to feel that the eyes were gorgeous, and everything was covered, leaving only that piece of light.

This is......

The eyes of the people in the room widened, and those young ladies and ladies gasped, covering their mouths, and looking at them without blinking, I am afraid that there will be no time to see the second time in this life.

What is this, worthy of their such rarity and weirdness.

Su Ranxia looked at the item in Jin Pinyu's hand, which was a phoenix robe made of gold and silver threads.

Gold thread, silver thread, and Shikiyu, anyone can make clothes.

This phoenix robe, what is amazing is not only its precious gold and silver threads, but also these people here who are not rich and powerful people, the gold and silver threads are the most important for them.

And this dress, although it is made of gold and silver thread, the gold and silver thread seems to have been treated with something, and there is a layer of crystal-like light on it, which is placed in the sun, and the light and shadow are refracted one after another, shining with eye-catching brilliance, but it looks light and noble with a sense of nobility, and there is no trace of the interface on the body, as if it is woven with gold and silver thread, rather than cut and spliced.

(End of chapter)