Chapter 118: Participating in the Hundred Flowers Festival

"Master, you're awake!" Ming Brahma looked at Yue Mengxin who was stunned and knew what she was thinking, but he didn't dare to break it, if the master knew, he would not let himself get close to her again.

"Well, I'm awake!" Yuemeng was stunned, completely losing her usual shrewdness, and she had the urge to commit suicide by hitting the wall.

She actually did such a thing to Brahma again, the so-called thing is only three, and she has already committed it twice, which makes her embarrassed.

"Brahma, you put on your clothes for a while, I want to calm down alone!" Yue Mengxin's eyes didn't dare to fall on Ming Brahma's body, for fear that he would make a mistake again.

"Well, I know the master!" Ming Brahma suddenly blew faintly on her snow-white neck.

In an instant, Yue Mengxin's face was dyed crimson, her heartbeat sped up a little, her eyes showed a look of annoyance, and she said coldly: "You get me out!" ”

"Yes, master!" Ming Brahma looked at Yue Mengxin, a smile flashed in his eyes, turned around and picked up the robe on the bed, draped it on his body and walked out of the tent.

Seeing Ming Brahma go out, Yue Mengxin walked into the sea of knowledge and looked at Lan Nianrong, with a confused look in her eyes: "Nianrong, am I sick?" ”

Lan Nianrong, who was playing with the strings, raised his eyes and glanced at Yue Mengxin, and said lightly: "What's the disease?" Your spiritual power seems to be a little stronger! ”

Yue Mengxin's face turned red, Lan Nianrong said without saying anything, she really felt that her spiritual power had increased a lot.

"You're going to make the transition to the first robbery!" Lan Nianrong looked at her and smiled at her gently.

"Doom! When will it be? Yue Mengxin's face showed a bitter color, it won't attract the heavenly thunder to split her, right?

"I don't know, it's about these days!" Lan Nianrong's delicate and beautiful face showed a smile like a smile, and his voice was gentle.

"Nianrong, I want to put Brahma and Xiaobai in the Wind and Thunder Palace, I can't stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion anymore." Yue Mengxin swept away the troubles of the tribulation, and looking at Lan Nianrong's indifferent expression, she knew that she would definitely be able to get through it.

Lan Nianrong nodded slightly: "That's okay, this is not a place for us to stay for a long time, Yanjing is a place where things are wrong, let's get out as soon as possible, and if we put them in the Ruyi Wind Thunder Palace, we will come back to find them." ”

"Hmm!" Yuemengxin retreated from the sea of knowledge, and at this time, Ming Brahma walked to the curtain and said softly: "Master, come out to bathe and change clothes!" ”

Yue Mengxin touched his forehead, he must have been too poor, and it would be better to let Ming Brahma touch less with him in the future: "I know, you go out first!" ”

"Well, master!" Ming Brahma knew that the master was shy, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he walked out of the room, thinking about whether he should release Xiaobai.

On the second day of the Hundred Flowers Festival, the entire Yanjing was crowded with people, and bright and beautiful girls could be seen everywhere, which made the people of Yanjing really full of eyes.

The location of the Hundred Flowers Festival, selected in a palace, famous families, royal families, and envoys from the Three Kingdoms sat on the second floor, looking at the ring from above, and countless girls had already gathered outside the palace, and began to register in the hands of the government and take their own brands.

Yue Mengxin had a veil on her face, a guqin in her hand, and a sign in her hand, waiting for the first primary election.

At this time, the announcer shouted loudly: "On the fiftieth, Yue Mengxin is on stage!" ”

Yue Mengxin took off her veil and walked into the ring with the qin in her arms, which immediately made everyone's eyes focus on her, and she couldn't take her eyes off her.

Dressed in white and snow, peerless face, a black hair is held with a very simple jade hairpin, the breeze blows, the clothes are fluttering, the ink hair is flying, like a thin smoke covering the bright moon, and the lotus steps under the feet move lightly, like a Lingbo fairy who comes from the wind.

Everyone around the ring held their breath, for fear that a blink of an eye or a breath would make the fairy in front of them disappear in front of them.

In the ring, Xiahou Zhiyue recognized Yue Mengxin, who had recovered to her original appearance, at a glance, and said angrily: "Lord Wang, quickly let people hold this demon girl, she is the assassin who assassinated the prince." ”

Why did this woman appear here so boldly, a vicious light flashed in Xiahou Zhiyue's eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer.

I don't know what is dead or alive, do you want to use your beauty to snatch back the joy of the night?

Xiahou Zhiyue's words naturally attracted the attention of the people on the side, and their eyes were all looking at Ye Lihuan.

Ye Lihuan looked at Yue Mengxin with a dull gaze, and a tearing pain swelled in his heart, Xiahou Zhiyue gave him a wrong spell and made him lose his most beloved woman, if it wasn't the time now, he would definitely not let go of the vicious woman in front of him.

But he didn't understand, why Mengxin wanted to participate in the selection of concubines for the Hundred Flowers Festival, her hands were clenched into fists, was she deliberately angry with him?

"Are you saying she's a witch? This king doesn't look like it. Ye Lihuan's dark brown eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and violent light, and he stared at Xiahou Zhiyue with a cold expression.

Xiahou Zhiyueli looked at Ye Lihuan's gaze, and couldn't help but tremble, she had never seen him look like this, why did he treat herself with such a cold look, a nameless fear enveloped her.

Could it be that the man in front of her has unlocked the wrong love curse, she shook her head desperately in her heart, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Ye Lihuan stared at the people under the ring, and suddenly he turned around and walked outside, he wanted to stop her.

"Lord Night, Xin'er let this king tell you, don't disrupt her plans!" Cang Ziyun didn't know when he appeared in front of Ye Lihuan, and said indifferently.

He was also taken aback in his heart, he didn't expect Xin'er to suddenly participate in the selection of concubines, but thinking that she must have some plan when she appeared like this.

He saw that Ye Lihuan was about to rush out of the ring, so he stepped forward to stop Ye Lihuan.

Ye Lihuan's heart was shocked, his eyes burst out of coldness, and he looked at Cang Ziyun coldly.

The king in front of him is very close to Mengxin, and he also calls Mengxin as Xin'er, is he the man Xin'er loves now?

A wave of jealousy and anger swept through his body, and the murderous aura on his body was exposed, and he couldn't wait to kill the king in front of him on the spot.

"Lord Night, Xin'er helps you so much, you serve people like this, but this king looks down on you!" A look of disdain flashed in Cang Ziyun's eyes, and he sneered.

He naturally saw the murderous intent in Ye Lihuan's eyes, thinking that Xin'er had done so many things for him before leaving Yanjing, thinking that he felt worthless for Xin'er.

"You ......" the night left with an angry look on his sleeves.

The letter that Mengxin handed over to her was full of the conspiracy of Yuan Rongguo and Maple Leaf Country, and she also gave herself the Cleansing Pill, and she had a deep love for herself.

But she broke up with herself, why did she do this?

Do you really send him to that cold dragon chair and leave him? What is the use of the throne he wants, what is the point of his life without her?

Xin'er, why are you so selfish......

Ye Lihuan's heart was like ten thousand poisonous insects biting, the pain spread all over his body, and he couldn't lose her......

Even if she hates him or resents him, he won't let her go!

Closing his eyes, Ye Lihuan's eyes showed a ruthless look, it was time to make a break......

Seeing that Ye Lihuan was leaving, Cang Ziyun lowered his head and glanced at Yue Mengxin in the audience, and suddenly showed a hint of understanding in his eyes, so it was.

Slightly curled with red lips, he walked towards his place, waiting for the person he was waiting for to appear.

Condensing Han Feng's eyes stared at Yue Mengxin, with a faint smile on her face, interesting woman, what earth-shattering things will be done at the Hundred Flowers Festival?

He had a slight expectation in his heart, and in this game, he netted her in it......

"Fifty, pass!" The eunuch on the side shouted loudly.

A smile appeared on Yue Mengxin's beautiful face, looking at the person who was lifted, a dark light flashed in his black eyes, and it was really a good start.

Slowly walked off the stage, she covered her veil again, and looked at the confident Yue Yidie not far away.

Don't let me down, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.