The scene went round and round, and Shi Yuqi sat in his position as motionless as a mountain, admiring the crowd of flowers.

Obviously, there is no one who can't see the time and the words out. Until......

Long Yiting looked at Su Yuxin with some surprise, she didn't expect Su Yuxin to point her out.

In fact, Su Yuxin's idea is very simple. Gong Chenjiao likes Shi Yuqi, and Long Yiting and Shi Yuqi seem to have some conflict just now.

If she points out Long Yiting, Long Yiting is seventy or eighty percent likely to find Shi Yuqi. What a perfect thing to be able to force Shi Yuqi out, but not to involve her.

Long Yiting's piano skills are also excellent, but Long Yiting had the courage to choose a song that was not so good, or a piece that was not suitable for her.

Almost as soon as Long Yiting popped out the first tone, Shi Yuqi found that something was wrong, and when he heard the first sentence, Yuqi was already deeply speechless.

Sure enough, the woman in love has a negative IQ. Otherwise, how to explain that Long Yiting would choose the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"!

It's the modern equivalent of a love song!

It's getting more and more brainless! Shi Yuqi rolled his eyes, looking at the old emperor's face, he knew what state he was in now.

Shi Yuqi was right, the old emperor was now in a state of rage, and he had reached the critical point of going berserk.

The queen looked at her daughter with a headache, but saw that her daughter had been looking at Dongfang Shuo, occasionally looking at Shi Yuqi defiantly.

In an instant, the queen knew what the problem was. It's her so-called righteous daughter again, the princess who protects the country!

The queen's dissatisfaction with Shi Yuqi gradually deepened, even if Shi Yuqi did not desire to get maternal love from the queen, he couldn't help but feel cold.

That's it, since they all think it's her fault, since no one can tell who is wrong, then she will carry it! Anyway, it's not the first time.

Unsurprisingly, Shi Yuqi was pulled out by Long Yiting.

Shi Yuqi sighed, okay, a tune, breaking love, she doesn't think about the queen's kindness, nor does she worry about the queen's resentment.

Shi Yuqi didn't choose the piano, she wanted to avoid Long Yiting. Therefore, Shi Yuqi chose Xun. Xun's voice is deep and deep, which is very suitable for the song she chose.

Shi Yuqi chose "Ripples of Life".

The low and tactful voice played slowly, with a sadness and sadness that could not be ignored, panic and helplessness, and struck the heart one after another.

It takes a lot of effort to blow Xun, so Shi Yuqi used internal force. The song with three points of internal force floated over the palace, like a homeless lonely soul.

Shi Yuqi's figure seemed to be ethereal, and the wind blew the corners of his skirt, as if the person who was blowing the horn might ride the wind away at any time.

A tear crossed the corner of her eye, and her fate was never just a ripple.

Many people wiped their tears, I don't know if it was the bitterness in their hearts, and how much they sympathized with this proud woman of heaven.

Gong Chen's heart was pinched, and his eyes were full of distress. The unspoken grievances are the most distressing.

The last note has a hint of trill, as if the broken notes have been scattered into starlight.

When the song ends, people will disperse. Shi Yuqi casually handed Xun to Youlan and indifferently returned to his own position.

When everyone came back to their senses, Shi Yuqi had already begun to move his chopsticks, lowered his head and pointed in a direction, "The next one is the one!" ”

If you want to say that it is not necessarily the finger, Shi Yuqi knows who is standing in that place. A person who has been extremely hostile to her from the beginning.

It's not Shi Ruoyan's jealous hostility, it's not Long Yiting's competitive hostility, it's just that kind of hostility towards a love enemy.

Jun Yihao didn't expect Shi Yuqi to order her, after all, she thought she was covering it up well.

Everyone looked in that direction, and the white-clothed saint of Fusang unhurriedly wiped the oil stains that did not exist at the corners of her mouth. It seems that every action carries an inviolable holiness that makes people can't help but worship.

"In this case, the little woman is ugly." Jun also ordered someone to prepare a table, paintbrushes, paints, rice paper and other things, and the four glamorous maidservants behind him were very eye-catching.

Jun Yihao's painting speed is not fast, and the cloud lightly picks up the pen to outline every detail. The white Luo skirt drew an elegant arc with her movements, and a peony picture jumped on the paper.

But if you look closely, you will find that between the peonies and the gaps between the peonies, it outlines the appearance of the entire Xuzhou Continent!

Although it is not very detailed, it depicts all the mountains, rivers, plains and jungles of Xuzhou.

This so-called saint is really a bit extraordinary. At least, not everyone has the ability to remember things.

Jun Yihao painted this picture not to wish Huaguo a splendid prosperity, but to tell Huaguo that they Fusang was clear about the geographical location of Huaguo.

I have to say that Jun Yihao is too arrogant, arrogant, and has no self-knowledge.

Although she advanced and retreated appropriately and was knowledgeable, she fell in love with the son of the god of war in Huaguo. Just looking at the military power in the hands of Huayuan Wangfu, it is impossible for Gong Chenjiao to marry a foreign daughter whether he likes it or not.

Looking at Emperor Huadi's not very good face, Long Yijue opened his mouth to ask for the painting.

"Miss Jun, I like that peony picture very much, I wonder if the girl can cut her love?" Long Yijue arched his hand, and the smile on his face was like a spring breeze like Long Yiheng.

But under Long Yiheng's smiling face there is a vacuum that cannot be approached, with alienation; And under Long Yijue's smiling face, there is some cynicism and ambition that cannot be ignored.

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness the King of Chu, this painting already has a master!" Jun Yihao returned the salute, and then turned to the side slightly, "Gong Shizi, please smile." ”

However, a certain persimmon obviously couldn't laugh, frowning and resisting Jun Yihao's approach. Jun Yihao insisted on getting close to Gong Chenjiao and handed the painting to Gong Chenjiao. Gong Chenjiao stood up and took a step back, and when Jun Yihao handed over the painting, he used his internal force, his fingertips slashed through the air, and a strong wind popped out, cutting the painting in half.

"One zhang away, the holy daughter of Fusang, please respect yourself." The cold and frosty sound seemed to be quenched with ice slag, and people couldn't help but shiver. The peony picture fell to the ground, and Gong Chen's action also clearly told Jun Yihao that Hua Guo didn't care about her threat.

Jun Yihao's face was very ugly, but he reluctantly held up a smile, "Why is the prince so ruthless? There was shame and embarrassment in Jun Yihao's voice, but there was no sadness about being rejected by his sweetheart.

Gong Chen lowered his eyes and drank tea, completely ignoring the poor Fusang saintess.

Zhu Qianshou, the eldest prince of Fusang Kingdom, simply wanted to smoke to death this self-proclaimed saint. There should be a degree of self-sustaining and nobleness, right? Lost the face of the prince of Chu, slapped Emperor Hua in the face, and pushed the prince of Huayuan to the cusp?

Hehe, Miss Jun, you're very angry! You're so stupid, do you know?

Zhu Qianshou swore that he would never bring this conceited woman out again! What about a little means? What about the admiration of all the peoples? It's not brainless! A brainless woman who marries back is guilty of herself. Because you don't know who Jun Yihao will offend on what occasion.

No matter what everyone thought, the peony picture lying alone on the ground suddenly attracted a group of fluttering butterflies.

The astonished cries of the ministers continued to sound in the main hall, staring intently at the torn painting. No one expected Jun Yihao to come out like this suddenly, butterflies lingering beside her, which also shows that Jun Yihao is a person recognized by God, and he appears here in Providence.

Shi Yuqi's heart moved, his nose trembled, knowing that smelling that extremely faint fragrance, Shi Yuqi instantly understood. The pigment is specially made, developed from the nectar of a hundred kinds of flowers and the sap of the petals, and it is strange that the butterfly does not like it. The paint is also mixed with some flavors that bees and other insects don't like.

Gong Chenjiao frowned and looked at the butterflies flying in front of him, caught a glimpse of the interest in Shi Yuqi's eyes, squinted, and turned his head to make a move that no one expected.

"Do you like it?" Gong Chenjiao looked at Shi Yuqi next to him, and as he spoke, he grabbed the largest blue-winged phoenix butterfly, handed it to Shi Yuqi, and motioned for Shi Yuqi to continue.

The corners of Shi Yuqi's mouth twitched, ignoring him. Because Jun Yihao's sight was about to burn her to death. Shi Yuqi was sure that Jun Yihao would not let her take the butterfly.

It turned out that Shi Yuqi was right, because the butterfly became powder on Gong Chen's fingertips in the next second. Jun Yihao looked at Shi Yuqi indifferently, with extremely surging dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if Shi Yuqi was her feud.

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and the little palace maids around didn't even dare to take a breath. The ministers were also tense, as if if the other party dared to move, they would rush up and fight desperately.

"The world says that the Danqing of the Fusang Holy Maiden can lead the butterflies to dance, and it really lives up to its reputation!" Emperor Hua smiled to break the deadlock, and Gong Chenjiao naturally withdrew his hand, directly ignoring Jun Yihao. Shi Yuqi turned his face away and ignored Jun Yihao's hostility. The ministers also collected their momentum and continued to push the cups and change them, as if nothing had happened just now.

Whitewashing the peace has always been the specialty of Beijing officials.

Long Yijue didn't bother himself to comfort Jun Yihao, but smiled merryly, looking at Jun Yihao's playful eyes that seemed to be mocking. Mocking Jun is also good, ignorant and self-sufficient.

Regardless of whether it is Fusang's idea or Jun Yihao's personal idea, as soon as he comes, he wants to seize the power of Dahua's 400,000 soldiers, and his heart is too big! I'm not afraid that I won't be able to eat such a large piece of meat, or I will choke to death.

However, the reputation of Huayuan Wang Shizi who is not close to women is not false, even if he is a holy Fusang saint like a white lotus, it is not good. Look at it, those who covet the palace dust will not end well.

Putting away the ridicule in his eyes, Long Yijue raised his head and drank a glass of wine, "Gong Shizi is too unkind, Miss Jun is such a beauty, how can Gong Shizi be willing to refuse thousands of miles away?" Although he was talking to Gong Chen, his eyes were looking at Shi Yuqi.

Gong Chenjiao arched his hand to Long Yijue, and looked at Long Yijue seriously, "Back to the King of Chu, the holy woman is noble, don't dare to climb high!" ”