Yun Jingrui's smile that had not changed for thousands of years finally began to recede little by little, his head was lowered, his face was full of contemplation, his imperial uncle was here for the wind! He didn't know that Uncle Huang and Feng Qianqian still had melons and fruits, and if his 10,000-year-old cold and arrogant Uncle Huang put a woman in his eyes, it really made him have to re-examine this woman!

Wang Shangshu stepped forward and looked at Yun Yiyun flatteringly, "Ministers are brave, please ask His Royal Highness King Yi to observe the next competition......

"It's okay, this king also wants to see how the Holy Maiden of Autumn Prayer was chosen!"

As soon as he heard that Yun Yirong was interested, Wang Shangshu hurriedly passed Feng Qianqian and a few people in.

As soon as she entered the main hall, Feng Qianqian saw the black figure on the main seat that could not be ignored, why did Yun Yiqian come? He is an idle prince, was he invited by the Ministry of Rites?

In the next second, she overturned this idea, this guy came 100% uninvited, and looked at the row of aggrieved people sitting on the side of the main hall, all of whom were officials of the Ministry of Rites who had been driven down by him.

Wang Shangshu coughed lightly twice and said slowly, "I am fortunate to invite His Royal Highness King Yi today, a few virtuous nieces and nephews should behave well, we will not waste time, and directly proceed to the next ......."

Over there, Wang Shangshu personally began to introduce, but Feng Qianqian's eyes passed through the hall and looked at Yun Yirong on the main seat, only to see that guy's eyes were smeared with a shallow smile, and he looked back at himself lightly.

Feng Qianqian understood that Yun Yiyun was here to support herself!

She just said, when Wang Shangshu drove the four of them out just now, the meaningful eyes kept falling on her, obviously trying to send her home, why did she suddenly call her to participate in the third round, tsk, it turned out that Yun Yiyun was a hindrance!

Wang Shangshu, who finished reading out the rules, looked at Feng Qianqian kindly, "Who will come first?" ”

Feng Qianqian: "...... "Look at me, I won't come first."

Jiao Yanting stepped forward and leaned over, "Under King Yi, the Fourth Highness, Lord Wang, the little girl is brave, I want to set an example for my younger sisters." ”

Since she took the initiative to ask for help, Wang Shangshu didn't care, even if the three of them jumped out of the flowers now, they couldn't change the fact that Feng Qianqian was elected as a saint, but when he thought of his 100,000 taels of profit, he felt a pain in his flesh, why did a King Yi suddenly appear?

Feng Qianqian watched Wang Shangshu's every move, and when Jiao Yanting danced with the music over there, Feng Qianqian quietly came to Wang Shangshu's side.

"Lord Shangshu, can you take a step to speak?"

As soon as Wang Shangshu saw Feng Qianqian, if he said that he still couldn't look down on her just now, but now where would he dare to say a word, "Miss Fengsi, please here." ”

At the end of the corridor, Feng Qianqian and Wang Shangshu stood opposite each other, watching Wang Shangshu finally breathe a sigh of relief when he left the hall, Feng Qianqian chuckled.

"I made it difficult for Lord Shangshu?"

Wang Shangshu was stunned for a moment, "What did the virtuous niece say?" ”

"Lord Shangshu, I came to you to discuss a business with you!" Feng Qianqian was cunning like a little fox, and Wang Shangshu felt furious in his heart.

Seeing that he was wary, Feng Qianqian said lightly, "My aunt has given you a lot of benefits in order to push my fifth sister to the top position!" ”

Wang Shangshu was shocked, "There is nothing to do! The selection of saints is a national event, how can I rub oil from here! ”

The appearance of righteous words really seemed to have been wronged, and Feng Qianqian looked at Wang Shangshu with a smile.