Chapter 8: I Think There's Something Wrong with Her

Zhang Xingyuan looked at Su Zhuo's face as he walked, and suddenly felt that this Changle Hou had become unfathomable, and some small details that he didn't pay much attention to on weekdays seemed to have a layer of deep meaning. It's like the line of poems written by Su Zhuo on rice paper, which makes him unpredictable, and he doesn't know whether the "sting dragon" written by Changle Hou refers to the upcoming tide of stinging dragons, or alludes to ......

said that he broke through the realm overnight, and he really could afford the word stinging dragon.

No matter how he did it, Zhang Xingyuan felt admiration, and at the same time felt relieved for the deceased eldest princess.

Perhaps because the Wanghai banquet is approaching, although it is only early in the morning, but the street is already very lively, and you can see the endless flow of people in front of the door of the Tianque Tower from a distance.

Su Zhuo smelled the fragrance wafting from the restaurant and was about to go in, but suddenly stopped.

I saw a pair of beautiful women suddenly walking out in front of me, which immediately attracted many eyes.

The woman at the head was dressed in a purple dress, wearing a black sheath tassel sword at her waist, and she walked with an indescribable heroic spirit. The bright skirt on the chest was held up by a pair of jade peaks, and the looming pair of jade legs under the skirt were slender and tight, both in figure and temperament, they were very unusual.

As for the one who followed her, there was a soft face, gorgeously dressed, and the figure was not much more graceful, looking at the temperament of a noble lady, and under the backdrop of the heroic woman at the head, it looked more and more charming and moving.

Her bright eyes seemed to flicker a little, especially when the handsome woman's hand reached over to hold her palm, her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she was struggling and hesitating, and finally gradually relaxed, letting her hold her soft hand.

Although there has long been a saying about grinding mirrors in the world, it is really rare to be so intimate in public.

Su Zhuo frowned slightly, and kept watching the pair leave.

Suddenly, the rather heroic woman seemed to notice Su Zhuo's gaze and looked back.

The two gazes intersected in an instant.

The woman's gaze was like a sharp sword.

Su Zhuo only felt that the pressure was suddenly born, and the qi contained in it was endless, even the top disciples in the Shangqing Palace rarely had such momentum.

For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly remembered the shrewd and profound female shopkeeper of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce.

But Su Zhuo didn't have the idea of making a fuss here, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

It's as if nothing happened.

Before Zhang Xingyuan could come back to his senses, Su Zhuo said, "Let's go upstairs." ”

Many people in the Tianque Tower are discussing the two beautiful women, and many people are shaking their heads at the scene of Fang Cai, they really can't get used to this kind of atmosphere, and the two women with outstanding posture and temperament have come together like this, isn't it a waste?

A drinker frowned, "Speaking of which, that woman is not only handsome, comparable to a man, but also so young, she has such cultivation, but it reminds me of a person." ”

"Who?"

"Xu Fenglian of the Great Zhou Dynasty. ”

Someone smiled and said: "I really let this Taoist friend guess correctly, that woman is not someone else, it is Xu Fenglian." It is said that it is better to see than to hear, and this Xu Fenglian is even more so, since she arrived in Wanghai City, some people often compare her with Wang Xiyue, the shopkeeper of the Wanghai Chamber of Commerce, and some people call her and the shopkeeper Wang two strange women. ”

Zhang Xingyuan sighed when he heard this, and said with emotion: "It turns out that she is Xu Fenglian, and it is said that it is better to be famous than to meet, and this is true." is that unique and incomparable temperament, which cannot be described in a few words. ”

Su Zhuo didn't say anything, just frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

This Changle Hou had expressed his interest in Xu Fenglian before, but now that they have really met, why did he frown.

Zhang Xingyuan felt strange, and after thinking about it, he understood.

He thinks Su Zhuo should have fallen in love at first sight.

Now frowning, just realizing that I don't have a chance.

The county lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty was already not interested in men, but now although Su Zhuo has broken through to the realm of Ru Nian, he is still a realm lower than her, how can he attract the attention of beauties? Besides, Xu Fenglian has an excellent figure, and the peaks and peaks on her chest are undulating, and the painting skills that Su Zhuo is good at are not useful now.

Worried, indeed sad.

Zhang Xingyuan comforted: "Young Marquis, although Xu Fenglian is very good and looks very arrogant, I am still optimistic about you." ”

Su Zhuo looked at him in confusion.

Zhang Xingyuan pointed to his eyes.

Only then did Su Zhuo understand, he was referring to his unusually charming peach blossom eyes, and shook his head, "You probably misunderstood." ”

Zhang Xingyuan didn't understand and asked, "What?"

Su Zhuo's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said softly, "I just think that something is wrong with Xu Fenglian." ”

Zhang Xingyuan opened his mouth in surprise, "Huh?"

......

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Dusk is approaching, and the slanting light is sprinkled all over Shengyue Mountain.

Although the Wanghai Banquet will only start tomorrow, it is already lively on Shengyue Mountain.

At this time, most of the famous sects were still in the city, and they had not yet set off to go up the mountain, but many mortals had begun to go up the mountain for casual cultivation, but this was not difficult to understand.

Mortals come here mostly to seek immortal fate, the so-called sincerity is spiritual, and coming to the mountain one day in advance is also a manifestation of sincerity.

This is not just wishful thinking.

Not only are there already two masters of the Knowing God Realm from Wanghai City sitting on Shengyue Mountain, but many unknown sects will come here in advance in order to avoid returning empty-handed, and if there are talents they like, they will be promised. If you agree to come down at this time, then entering this sect is a sure thing, and you don't have to worry about falling behind because of poor performance after the Wanghai Banquet starts.

Those who went up the mountain looked up nervously and wistfully at the top of the mountain.

At the top of Shengyue Mountain, there is a sword platform.

The name is very vivid, because the top of the mountain is really as if it has been flattened by some powerful monk with a sword, and it is very spacious enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people to watch the ceremony.

There are already some monks from Wanghai City on the Yijian platform, most of them are in the Lingqiao realm, they came even earlier than the mortals who are scattered, and the arrangement on the Yijian platform, as well as various magnificent scenery decorations, are from their handwriting.

Xu Fenglian left the Tianque Tower and walked around Wanghai City, and left the city at sunset, and then took the woman with a soft temperament to Shengyue Mountain, several monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty saw this county lord, although he was respectful on the surface, but his expression was always a little weird. Especially when she saw the woman beside Xu Fenglian, her eyes became more complicated, it was an emotion of envy and pity.

It is undeniable that this county lord is indeed very beautiful and special, and it is something that many people dream of to be favored by such a beauty.

It's just that yin and yang are the right way to be humane, but this county lord is going backwards.

The woman's name is Xu Jingwu, the daughter of the governor of Qingzhou in the Great Zhou Dynasty, who is knowledgeable and reasonable, writes well, and has also entered the Luohe School Palace in the Great Zhou. I heard that there was a wishful husband before, but now he is by Xu Fenglian's side, I don't know if I was really moved by Xu Fenglian, or I fell in love with Xu Fenglian's potential, and wanted to climb the high branch of King Jingbei, so I attached to Xu Fenglian's side.

I don't know how she feels when she grinds the mirror every night?

There was the sound of a piano on the stage.

Xu Fenglian raised her eyes to look at the woman sitting in the pavilion not far away, the beauty was wearing a cloud-water feather-colored dress, wearing a jade-colored gown with blue edges, and a pale green bandeau was faintly visible.

Her black silk hair hung down to her waist, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was "cloudy and foggy".

Xu Fenglian narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze brushed over her long legs, hips, willow waist, crisp breasts, jade eyes, and finally fell on the pair of soft hands that were enough to be called red crisp hands.

However, what this woman paid most attention to her was her piano skills.

Between the jade fingers, it makes people clear their hearts and calm their minds, as if they are in the mountains and wilderness, and the sound of the spring is murmuring.

Very unusual.

A monk of the Great Zhou Dynasty said softly beside him: "County Lord, her name is Bai Xiaoli, she is the Oiran of Lingjiang of the Yonghui Dynasty, and her piano skills are famous in Yonghui, and she enlightens her heart with her piano heart. There are countless admirers in Lingjiang, and many people are willing to spend a lot of money just to listen to her play a song. I heard that she came here for a banquet in order to enter Yushan Academy. ”

Xu Fenglian's lips pursed slightly, ** the soft wattle in her hand, and whispered to herself: "It's very interesting." ”

Xu Jingwu's eyes flashed slightly, and he chuckled: "Is this going to add another sister to me?"

Xu Fenglian laughed and said, "Are you jealous?"

Xu Jingwu shook his head and smiled, and said, "How can it be, it's a good thing that there are more sisters." ”

Bai Xiaoli noticed that some eyes fell on her, but she didn't care, she just tuned the piano by hand, as a popular Oiran in Lingjiang City, she had long been accustomed to this.

She can even split her mind and think about other things.

She came here from Lingjiang this time so that she could enter the Yushan Academy, which was almost on par with the three holy places.

It's just that now it coincides with the once-in-thirty-year dragon sting tide, and this Wanghai Banquet must be full of talents, she is just an Oiran, and she has no background, and it has become more and more difficult to stand out in this Wanghai Banquet.

She's still here.

She's eighteen years old, and if she misses it this time, she'll have to wait another three years. It is necessary to cultivate the path as soon as possible, and in three years there will be even less hope than this time. If she misses the opportunity, her future destination can only be to marry the son of an official eunuch as a concubine, and live her life like this.

Unconsciously, she remembered the interesting teenager she met in Lingjiang two years ago.

I heard that he also came to Wanghai City, but I don't know if he will come to the Wanghai Banquet this time?

In the middle of a thousand thoughts, I suddenly realized something.

Bai Xiaoli paused slightly, raised his eyes, and saw a handsome tall beauty walking towards him.