Empress Yuwen Qing saw that the atmosphere was not right, so she stepped down and said to this "Aiqing" with a regretful face: "Although Gongsun Xue is talented, but in the end you failed to compare with our Lord Song, in this case, Song Qiongying won the poetry competition!" Lord Gongsun Xue is waiting for instructions in the back. ”

Gongsun Xue is naturally lifeless and unconvinced, and she walks with a sense of stiffness, and it seems that she has more hatred for Yuwenyan.

"Lord Song won, His Royal Highness will give him a salary increase, and he will be promoted by the Phoenix Pavilion! I won't say much about the personal gifts of the main hall here. Keep it mysterious. He made a booing gesture that made the people below laugh.

Following the poetry competition, it was a song and dance competition, and the emperor asked the musicians to invite 16 young people to be the dance force for the recess. Significant respective names.

The sound of drums and gongs was backwards, and Xuanyuan Trace wanted to give it a try, but he was preempted.

From a distance, the embroidered gold thread next to the purple dress is even more eye-catching, the wind veil under the skirt rotates and floats elegantly, the landing is sound, heavy but not light, and the sharp and thin face sets off his perfection, although he looks like he is 20 years old. However, the gentleness of the sword makes people wonder for whom they are gentle.

Slowly came, walked towards Yuwenyan, concubine body, what kind of look under the eyes! Seeing his thin sexy red lips, it sounds good to say her name!

"Your Royal Highness, this is polite. Under is the prince of Yan Pingguo and the national teacher of Yan Guo, Leng Lingyun, I also hugged His Royal Highness when he was young. ”

Murong Yunyi next to him is a vinegar jar, and he is jealous if he doesn't agree with him, look at this, he is a little sad to see that his wife has no concentration on other men. Isn't he beautiful? Although, hum, pinched her waist as if with his own anger.

It's okay now, I was pinched by this dead boy and almost came out of my appearance: "Ouch, ahhaha, yes, I remembered." Why are you interested in competing? ”

"I also heard from the imperial sister that Yanyun has a garden party, and the imperial sister saw that I had been in the palace for too long, so she asked me to go out for a walk, so I came by myself. You didn't say that men were not allowed to participate. He winked mischievously at Yuwenyan with those peach blossom eyes and said.

The slender and slender Bai Yu stretched out his hands and slapped them twice, Leng Lingyun called out the people he had prepared, the uniform color clothing, arranged into a team, and displayed it in front of everyone.

Due to time constraints, Leng Lingyun had already prepared props, and with Leng Lingyun's order, the musicians began to speak and play the most popular song today.

I didn't expect it to be the repertoire compiled by Leng Lingyun, which was famous all over the world at the Tangram Festival, but unfortunately because I was a little older, I was not taken by the local women.

Purple clothes condensed incense, singing and dancing, a fairy-like boy danced the classical folk dance, twisting his body, jumping up and down, like a golden firefly flying freely in the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this, such a young man was delicate even if he was old, perhaps because he was not convinced, Xuanyuan Scar actually appeared and interrupted the elf's dance.

I've never seen him wear clothes so boldly, when did he learn to wear this outfit too! The purple-red gold edge surrounded Xuanyuan's body, and a jade sword was placed on his waist, and the slender black hair was tied up, and it was surrounded by a red rope, which was very beautiful!

If Leng Lingyun is the Purple Bamboo Fairy, then Xuanyuan Scar is the noble pearl on this earth. I heard that Leng Lingyun was good at short swords, and Xuanyuan Scar had seen him good at long swords that day.

The beauty smiled lightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, he just couldn't get used to her obsessed with him, so he wanted to draw his gaze, to be honest, he had never tried to wear such a bold one in modern times. It was the first time he had done so. The dead woman, that color, didn't see the beautiful man, that's it, that's it, hum.

Even though he was a gentle son, he was a little unhappy to see his favorite dance interrupted, and looked at the young owner of Xuanyuan Village in front of him who suddenly broke in with a puzzled expression. Remember that we don't seem to have hatred? (Author: Ahem, that woman is the source of jealousy, she is there.) ）

"I don't know if the son is coming, shouldn't the young owner be busy in the village, why did he come to participate in the garden party? Or does Childe want to make a few moves with Zai? ”

Xuanyuan Zhen glared at Yu Wenyan, who was still stunned, and narrowed his colored eyes and stared at Leng Lingyun, isn't this person the elder son said in the rivers and lakes? What's so good? is not young, at best, it is a good-looking face, or a foreigner. Hum!

"It's so good, I heard that the prince is versatile, and my son also wants to see it, so I just played with you and seemed to see that you are familiar with the sword. Let's have a sword dance and see who can come out on top. Win today's crown! "Draw your sword and face each other, and a bruised wind strikes.

The sword qi of the two is equal to each other, if they are ranked as martial arts masters, they will definitely not be lower than a grade, but it's a pity that it's a man.

The sword qi attacked, and there seemed to be a strong wind blowing in the sky, and the aura became strong!

Everyone knows that Xuanyuan Villa is famous for its swords. It seems that Prince Yan Ping is in trouble!

In fact, Xuanyuan Scar, the prince, didn't mean that it was because of that woman's relationship, it had been a matter for many years, and he had been entangled and couldn't extricate himself! I wanted to compete, passing by here and learning that he was also competing. Right in the middle!

Xuanyuan Zhen's most beloved thing is that if his master hadn't taken care of him when he was sick at a young age, he probably wouldn't be as good as he is today! How dare he hurt his master that night? Unforgivable!

Leng Lingyun looked at Xuanyuan Scar in front of him, who almost set off the intent of killing, and shook his head helplessly: He can't help it, he misunderstood what happened back then.

Yu Wenyan, who was watching from the sidelines, was a master of internal strength, although he was not the best at swordsmanship, but he could also be worthy of Song Qiongying. Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to have the right momentum, they had to end this ridiculous garden party early and start the show!

Yu Wenyan called Ye Hua over and asked him to go down and prepare to bring all the evidence, her home stadium today is not to watch you play happily there! If you want to play, let's be ruthless, behead corrupt officials, and judge bullies!

I was well prepared, and I found that the two of them were still fighting like glue, which made me jealous. was counting a minute, and if the two hadn't decided the winner, she would shoot. But. That person is the prince of a country, and it can't make him lose face.

took the Changhong sword given by Ye Hua, and flicked it backhanded, "Bang!" They knocked their swords to the ground! The two of them glared at her menacingly, which made her sigh that she was afraid!

"Ahem, two young heroes, it's better to sell me a face, how about we see the good show later?"