Several people were silent when they heard this, and no one knew what was going on in their hearts. But there is one thing that everyone is the same, that is, the person who has determined that Li An is not the king of Lingxiao, so no matter what they do next, it will not be regarded as digging the foot of the wall.

"The slave family but some don't understand, I see this son as mediocre in qualifications, except for the physical body, there seems to be nothing special. Did the general see something extraordinary? The woman covered her mouth and smiled, this action with a charming expression looked very amorous.

King Ling Xiao poured himself wine, he just smiled slightly and did not answer the question.

Several people looked at each other when they saw this, which was their common problem. Since King Ling Xiao has publicly guaranteed people, it shows that this son is indeed extraordinary. It's just that they can't see it, and they want to figure it out.

It is rumored that Li Er's talent is on the gold list, and his ranking has overshadowed many geniuses. At first, they also believed this statement, but from the attitude of King Lingxiao, they were keenly aware that it might not be the case.

Seeing that King Ling Xiao didn't reply, everyone confirmed the conjecture in their hearts, Li Er was an undiscovered treasure. No one knows how much this treasure is worth, so the conditions they prescribe have an element of gambling.

"It's the slave family who is abrupt, please forgive the general." The woman waved her hands respectfully.

"Haha, it's okay. Since it's a drinking party, I have to have fun, and all my words today can be regarded as drunken gibberish. It's just that I can't listen to some words, so I won't answer. King Ling Xiao smiled heartily, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked directly at the woman and said.

"But ......" King Ling Xiao deliberately elongated his tone, as if the words he wanted to express next were reversed. Everyone was aroused by his words, and they all looked at King Lingxiao.

"Since Miss Zihai felt that she was at a loss, the king also borrowed the donkey from the slope to get down. I heard that Miss Zihai is proficient in Ji dance, I suggested, why don't you take advantage of the wine to have a paragraph, what do you think? “

As soon as these words came out, the few people who were waiting for the reversal were stunned, and no one expected that King Ling Xiao would suddenly come out like this. Zihai was also stunned, but before he could open his mouth, a round of applause suddenly sounded.

"Okay, I think that's a good idea."

Everyone looked strange when they heard the voice, and the person who applauded was actually Cen Gongyi, one of the three saints.

"Master Cen, you ......" Cheng Ci opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

"Master Cen has a good temperament, I will serve." The mediocre-looking man gave a thumbs up and said heartily.

Cen Gongyi was also a little embarrassed to be looked at by several people like this, but he quickly calmed down and stroked his goatee in a serious way.

"The boss laughed, how can my generation of scholars have any temperament. The old man thinks that King Ling Xiao's proposal is good, Ji Wu has a long heritage, and it contains the truth of the Great Dao. I'm not afraid of your jokes, because of my status, I haven't studied this kind of literature. It just so happens that Miss Zihai is the leader of Ji Wu inheritance, and I also have the pleasure of observing and learning from it. “

This is very pertinent, and it is reasonable to find fault with an academic school like Cen Gongyi. But everyone saw the light in the eyes of this old thing just now, and that light was terrifying!

"Hahaha, I think Master Cen still hasn't said something. Everyone is a man, and who doesn't want to catch a glimpse of the Oiran. "King Lingxiao arched the fire road.

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, but everyone knew how to get to the point. Cen Gongyi's status is very high, ridiculously high, and the atmosphere is relaxed, so he will not mention it again.

"Since King Ling Xiao and Master Cen have said it, how can the slave family refuse, wouldn't it refute everyone's face." Zihai pursed his lips and smiled, then got up and touched the ground slightly on his toes, and his body jumped up and landed lightly in the middle of the tent.

"Papa~"

King Ling Xiao clapped his hands, and a group of dancers walked in with small steps holding musical instruments.

Seeing this, Zihai smiled slightly, stretched out his arms, and two brocades came out of his sleeves.

The light music penetrated the tent and went away, and many people gathered in the tent looked at it together. They were not received by King Lingxiao, and from this point of view, their identities were very different.

At this time, they knew their identity as spectators, and they didn't want to leave because they wanted to take this opportunity to make some peers, and by the way, to see who Li Er's fragrant and sweet cake would be.

When everyone was distracted, an inconspicuous figure flashed by, and he went straight to the camp of King Lingxiao, and soon came closer.

The two guards didn't stop Li An when they saw him coming, and they didn't even go in to report it, from this point of view, King Lingxiao's attitude towards Li An was definitely conniving.

Li An stepped into the camp, and King Ling Xiao was the first to see him. He smiled slightly, then tilted his head to one side.

Li An looked at the few people sitting there, and several people also noticed that Li An was about to say something, but Li An hurriedly waved his hand to stop it. He waved his hand at King Lingxiao, and then sat down beside Cheng Ci as if nothing had happened.

"Dance, dance." Li An said in a low voice, and after speaking, he looked at Zihai with straight eyes.

Several people smiled when they saw this, and they no longer spoke much to appreciate Ziyan's graceful dancing together.

Of course, Zihai also noticed Ang Lee's arrival, she smiled at Ang Lee's charmingly, and then wandered in everyone's hearts like a flying butterfly.

is outlining a sentence that every man should know, Ziyan's music, Zihai's dance, and Zichu's text. They are the Oiran of the Dark Incense Pavilion and have attracted the hearts of countless men in their respective fields.

Ang Lee had seen Zihai's portrait, and this woman was outstanding, but inferior to the other two Oiran. But there has always been a saying in the market, Zihai dances, like an ignorant teenager, and falls in love with a beautiful woman.

Watching the middle of the field dance, everyone present unconsciously fell into it.

Ang Lee seemed to see the person in his heart, he had liked a girl when he was a child. The two spent a long time together, and that time was a beautiful time that Ang Lee could never forget in his life.

Can...... After all, he couldn't escape the harm of his own life.

Zihai in the field seems to have changed as a person, and she has become a person in Li Anzhong. She was smiling at herself, there was nothing noisy in her smile, innocent, her clear eyes untainted by the troubles of the world.

The rhythm gradually stopped, and Ang Lee slowly broke free from his memories. But suddenly there was a warm current in his ears, and his whole body stiffened in an instant.

Li An slowly looked sideways, Zihai was close to her, and his seductive eyes seemed to be about to eat Li An.

"When...... I didn't even notice it. Li An was stunned, and the impetuousness in his heart was suppressed by him.

"Is it because the slave family is not good enough, the little brother doesn't even have a physiological reaction." Zihai said aggrievedly.

"Miss Zihai is beautiful and moving, and she can't hold it even if she is a man. Let's keep a safe distance. Li An said calmly.

At this time, the distance between him and Zihai was very close, and the distance between the lips of the two people was less than a finger.

"I don't eat people, what are you afraid of, little brother." Zihai said with a wink.

"I'm afraid I'll eat you in public." Ang Lee suddenly stepped forward.