Zhao Wangting shook the jasper fan in his hand, the amber eyes seemed to be moving with water, and he blinked his right eye at Su Ranxia, who was sitting at the end, and his long eyelashes were faint and sensational, bringing out infinite style, Su Ranxia threw away a cold eye, he raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the stage with a smile, and never forgot to squint and smile at the beautiful young ladies and misses, making the heart of the young girl fly around.

"Coquettish enough...... Still flattering!" Xing'er probed his brain and commented, "This East Thunder Night King looks really good...... Pleasing. ”

Before he finished sighing, another figure slowly came from the high platform.

Su Ranxia sat at the last table, her fingers gently rubbing her feathers, this feast was a disguised meditation for her, these people had nothing to do with her, and these things had nothing to do with her.

"Hey! Miss...... King Qianwang is coming out......" Xing'er pushed Su Ranxia's shoulder with her hand, and her eyes were glowing with blue light that couldn't be concealed.

It seems that Xing'er admires this person very much, and she is so excited every time she sees him.

It wasn't just Xing'er who was excited in the audience, Wang Ran raised Yubai's hand and quickly helped the hairpin, and looked at the man on the stage with a smile that he thought was the most beautiful and attractive.

Walking in the forefront is the second prince Qing Qingfeng, he is tall and thin, his face is narrow, with joy between his eyebrows, and beside him is the third prince Qing Jingqi, who was born rich and handsome, and there is a bit of Emperor Ling's shadow between his eyebrows.

The two were talking, and a person came from the back and inserted it in the center of the two, he was the fifth prince Qing Xuanwen, with a round face of a doll, his eyes looked always smiling, he was holding his stomach, and said with a complaining face: "Second Emperor Brother, Third Emperor Brother, why don't you wait for me!"

"Who made you greedy!" There was another wave of hearty voice on the back, the skin was slightly darker, and the heroic facial features were the fourth prince Qing Feiyu, "Greedy to the point of diarrhea, the second emperor brother, the third emperor brother, they won't wait for you!"

Qing Xuanwen's face was full of pain, "Even the Fourth Emperor Brother, you say that I ......" When he saw the person behind Qing Feiyu, he threw himself forward, "Sixth brother, save me......"

The man's body flashed, and he was able to dodge his pounce.

Qing Xuanwen stopped his posture, and his smiling eyes were full of grievances: "It's just such a younger brother, don't hug it yet!"

The fourth prince, Qing Feiyu, said sarcastically: "As far as your mind is concerned, no matter how you look at it, you are the youngest, besides, the sixth brother has not let you hold it since he was a child." Qing Xuanwen is only three months older than Shen Mojin in reality, and he is the son of Concubine Rong.

He called the sixth brother is Shen Mojin, he has a long and jade body, standing beside Qing Feiyu with a lofty demeanor, wearing a gilded jade royal blue brocade robe as long as the top of the feet, the robe is embroidered with a crimson flame pattern, the lines are as smooth as water, jumping like a fire burning, the ice blue gem on the belt around his waist is shining with dazzling light, the slim cut shows that his body is slender and tall but not rough, on the jade-like engraved appearance, the eyes are like an eagle in the night, with a cold and murderous atmosphere, and the eyebrows exude an invisible domineering spirit that looks down on the world, The corners of the lips have a little cold curvature.

Wang Ran's heartbeat quickened, his eyes were full of admiration, and with a touch of disappointment, King Qianwang didn't even look at her, and why didn't she wear purple clothes today, so wouldn't she be extravagant......

She thought about it and looked at the outfits of the other ladies in the field, pink, moon white, light white, sky blue......

After seeing the end in a row, the disappointment of Shicai disappeared in a flash, and Miss today did not wear royal blue, so what was she afraid of, no matter how they dressed up, they would not have their own beauty, and Su Ranxia, sitting at the end, couldn't see it!

Just thinking about it, the singing voice came one after another: "Your Majesty, the queen has arrived!"

Following the arrival of Minglan and Zhenghong's figures, several princes walked to their positions, and everyone also stood up and said in unison: "Meet Your Majesty, meet the Queen Mother."

"All Aiqing, all messengers, excuse me." Qing Lingtian said cordially and solemnly, he is wearing a bright blue Nine Dragons Tengyun Dragon Robe today, wearing a crown on his head, strict and solemn, holding a big red phoenix suit, wearing a golden phoenix crown on his head, looking about twenty-seven or eight years old, and her appearance is as beautiful as a pearl - Bei Tingfu.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." And when they had finished their prayers, they took their places.

Qing Lingtian came with Qing Yichen, who is still his iconic pure white robe today, establishing his gentle and outstanding image as the eldest grandson of the emperor, he walked down and saluted to the princes: "Yichen has seen the second emperor uncle, the third emperor uncle, the fourth emperor uncle, the fifth emperor uncle, and the sixth emperor uncle."

"Imperial nephew, come and sit." Qing Xuanwen hurriedly shouted, his baby face looked small, and the brothers also ignored that there was a smaller one under him, so he saw Qing Yichen, who was a generation younger than him, kind.

"Thank you, uncles." Qing Yichen nodded, his warm and elegant voice was like living water, and a good son was like jade.

The young lady at the bottom looked at the man in the field, the East Thunder Night King was gorgeous and incomparable, although it was rumored that his personality was not necessarily cloudy, and he looked elegant and funny, His Royal Highness the eldest grandson of the emperor was gentle and elegant, such as a handsome woman and son, and the Qianwang was Yu Xuanang, with a transcendent temperament, and he was born by the queen of the main palace, and there were four princes with lovely looks and witty personalities......

These people, all of them are people, dragons and phoenixes, the ladies and ladies present have the hope of winning the attention of complacent agents, and those who have no intention of brokering also hope to be favored by the dragon and phoenix among those people, and have the opportunity to marry into the royal family.

"The lady lady is here!" There was a sudden burst of high-pitched singing in the arena, and everyone looked up at the stage.

"You are really, what day is today, you are late, didn't the queen ask someone to call you in the past?" Emperor Ling looked at her dress, frowned slightly, and patted the hand of the queen beside him with one hand.

He Ying'er, the cousin sister of the right minister, the concubine of Emperor Ling, the title "Shu", the biological mother of the former crown prince, and the grandmother of the current emperor's eldest grandson.

Listening to Concubine Shugui's coquettish voice, Xing'er shrank her head, looking indigestion, this is all a grandmother, although it looks like it is well maintained, thirty years

looks, but in reality she is also a fifty-year-old person, and she is still talking like this, isn't it chilling, the more she thinks about it, the more numb she becomes, and her body trembles twice.

Concubine Shu looked at Emperor Ling holding the empress's hand, a trace of jealousy and contempt flashed in her eyes, and she still said with a smile on her face: "Sister won't blame my sister for being late."

The queen had a smile on her beautiful face, her eyes were as gentle as a spring breeze, and she said softly: "My sister is right to care about what His Majesty sent, but the vast number of envoys are here today, don't do it again in the future, and make people laugh at it in vain."

"That's what my sister said." Concubine Shu said respect, but there was no respect on her face, turned around and walked to the sandalwood table and chair on the side and sat down.

Su Ranxia looked at the back and forth on the field, and saw the eyebrows in this, these days she has been looking at the customs and feelings of dealing with this Zhou Tian land, and she has made detailed inquiries about the matter of Daqing.

The love between Emperor Ling and the queen also created a strange conversation in Daqing, the queen was originally a lady of the Jiangnan Shili family, and when she was a child, she secretly painted her face ugly and ran out to play. When Emperor Ling brought her back to the court to marry, he knew that he brought back the world's first beauty, Bei Tingfu, who was like-minded, and the beauty was so beautiful, it was indeed the icing on the cake.

The queen has not been very good since she was a child, although Emperor Ling loved her very much, but she did not have an heir in a row, but Concubine Shu gave birth to her son Qing Yuanfan early, so she set up Qing Yuanfan as the prince, but after Concubine Rong became pregnant, the queen who had been carefully recuperating by the imperial doctor in the palace also came to the news of pregnancy, when he saw that he gave birth to a baby boy, Emperor Ling was so happy that he gave the word "Tian" in his name and named it "Mo Jin".

In the palace, what kind of battle, open and dark, to put it simply, is nothing more than two kinds of fighting, fighting for favor and fighting for position.

The queen and the concubine. A lovely person in Emperor Ling's youth, and the most powerful concubine in the palace.

Shen Mojin and Qing Yichen, one is a famous prince, and the other is a distressed eldest grandson.

These four people can connect the two of them with the competition for favor and the competition for position.

Although Qing Yichen is the son of the crown prince, the truth is the deceased person, I believe that Concubine Shu knows this best, Shen Mojin is the son-in-law, and has repeatedly made military achievements, is famous, and holds military power, Concubine Shu has the most upper hand, she has such a huge background as the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, so now it seems that the two of them are temporarily half a catty.

Therefore, Concubine Shu dared to wear the red rose red dress closest to the queen's phoenix dress to enter the feast, this is an unscrupulous battle, but the queen's look doesn't seem to mind at all, her face is soft, she can't see the slightest bit of anger, and she can also have Emperor Ling's love, she really doesn't mind.

After Qing Yichen sat down, his eyes looked down the stage, He Xueying raised his head and smiled at him, he nodded, and his eyes turned away again.

It wasn't until the last time I saw that I was about to lose my fun, and I was dressed up brightly

In the last row of the radiant Miss seat, I saw Su Ranxia with a cold face.

Although it was far away, Qing Yichen still thought that Su Ranxia was more eye-catching than anyone else, his eyes were full of obsession and contemplation, although it was only a short moment to retract, he was still looked at by the three of them.

He Xueying naturally noticed it, she glanced coldly at Su Ranxia who was sitting at the end, her eyes were full of deep jealousy, she held the handkerchief in her hand and stirred it vigorously, and a good silk handkerchief was stirred by her like a vegetable leaf.

The last time she knelt down to apologize for her sins, it spread throughout the world, and when she returned, her grandfather locked her at home and thought about it behind closed doors, and she was grounded for so long.

Okay, you Su Ranxia, if you make me embarrassed in front of Tianyue people, I will make you lose face in front of the eyes of the world!

She was staring, but she thought that there was a field of vision above like a blade watching her, and when she turned around, she just met a pair of blue eyes with ink in them, and the bottom of her eyes was full of cold killing intent, and the fierce breath shocked her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head, covering the fear in her heart, and her body was full of a terrifying chill, her fingers tightly grasped the cup on the table, what's wrong, why did King Qianwang look at her with that kind of look, so powerful, as if he was going to kill her.

When did she get the blame for the king?

He Xueying didn't know that she was not to blame the Qianwang, but to the lovely woman of the Qianwang.

The sun was rising, and Tan Lu, who was standing on the side, looked at the sundial on the side (a kind of timekeeping instrument used to measure the sun's shadow in ancient times), stepped forward and said loudly: "The auspicious time has arrived, the feast begins, and the music is played!"

Then, the musicians who had already wanted to be good on the side began to play, the flute sounded tactfully, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the dancers with light gauze water sleeves danced softly into the music.

A small eunuch standing below was holding a white jade plate, and the ladies all picked up a wooden plaque that they had already wanted on the table, wrote their names and performance items on it, and then asked the maidservant to send it and put the wooden plaque into the white jade plate.

Xing'er looked at those people who had put wooden signs on them, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, don't you write?"

Su Ranxia raised her eyes and looked at the wooden sign, an inky light flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Don't write."

(End of chapter)