In the tall and majestic Jiuhua Hall of Biwa Zhuyong, the maids and maids were all spinning nervously like spinning tops with joy on their faces. After all, there has been no such large-scale group activity in Jiuhua Hall for a long time, and everyone's spare time life is very boring.

So you can see Uncle Liu, who is watering the flowers, humming a little song and beaming the spring of the whole garden, again and again.

The little guys climbed up and down, and the corners of the carved and painted door piers, door battlements, and room beams were polished and polished, and they were spotless.

Here, as soon as the sky was bright, Wei Maoyu and the other maids pulled Wuzhiyue out of the bed, Wuzhiyue's sleepy eyes were blurred, and her hair was fluffy, seeing that they gritted their teeth one by one and their faces were tense, they just said that something unusual had happened, and they were to be asked.

Wei Mao shouted in a loud voice, why is your old man's heart so big, what time is this?

What time is it?, Wu Zhiyue asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

What is the point? Is this the point of my words? Wei Mao hates that iron does not become steel.

Wuzhiyue heart said, women's hearts are needles, didn't you ask me what time it was?

Wei Mao was not verbose with her, with a wave of his hand, a group of women surrounded him and ran away without Zhiyue, and I was at the mercy of the sword.

The women performed their duties, bathed in the hot springs, changed their clothes, and after passing down, several hours passed. Wei Mao didn't know where to get a list of attendees, and according to her, she bought it from a mysterious person at a great price.

At this time, Wu Zhiyue yawned, sat in front of the dresser, and a few people behind her head were combing her hair, and from time to time she heard her oops, Yu Mo was embarrassed to say that she hadn't combed such a complicated hairstyle for too long, and she tore off a few hairs, and Miss Yue was a little patient.

Here, Wei Mao took advantage of the gap between dressing up and grooming, and read the most likely contenders for the princess position on the list to Wuzhiyue.

The number one rival is the lord of pineapple. Hearing the pineapple, the sleepy insect without a moon immediately ran away, and immediately became interested. Wei Mao said in his heart, Elm's head has finally opened up, and he knows how sought-after our Ninth Highness is, and he said at the moment.

The lord of pineapple, formerly known as Nangong Sydney, is the daughter of the uncle of the heavenly emperor, that is, the cousin of Feng Xi, the poor uncle and the mother of the country died young, the emperor and the queen of the emperor read his orphan daughter pitiful, since she was a child, she was brought to the palace to raise, gave the country the surname Feng, changed her name to pineapple, and was named the thirteen county lords, and Feng Xi's childhood sweetheart grew up together, the biggest wish is to marry Feng Xi as a wife, in Tianyu, it is the heart of pineapple Everyone knows.

It turns out that Miss Cockfight still has such an unknown sad past, and she changed from Nangong Sydney pear to pineapple's sister pineapple with a stick, which is really pitiful to me.

The No. 2 rival Yu Chi Linjia, the daughter of the Minister of State Chi Jingde, and the sister of the famous Tianyu Yu Chi Linfeng, coveted the beauty of His Royal Highness Jiu is not a day or two, and the Lord of Pineapple County is incompatible. The slogan between them is that there is no pear, there is no her. Lin Jianai is the leading figure in the four beauties of Fengjun, leading the fashion vane of the Heavenly Imperial Kingdom, and also the soul core of the Fengjun celebrity group.

The No. 3 rival is Shan Miaoshuang, a well-known talented woman in Tianyu, who sits firmly on the throne of the first talented woman in Tianyu all the year round, and has a double crown of unparalleled talent and appearance. The poem says that there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. It is not an exaggeration to describe Chun Yu Miaoshuang.

The fourth rival Duan Qingge, the first beauty of the Heavenly Palace, has a literati and scholars who compose poems for her, her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, and her collar is like ... Collar such as... Wei Mao blushed.

What is the collar?

The collar is like an insect (grub), the teeth are like a melon corpse (rhinoceros), the insect (mutilation) is the first insect (moth) eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes.

Wei Mao said in her heart, it's not wrong to read half of the words, right? Sneaking a glance at Wuzhiyue, fortunately, she didn't have any special reaction.

Gee!

What did the literati ask? Wu Zhiyue asked puzzled.

This is my tsk, I'm tsk for you, your potential enemies are too good, I think you still take the initiative to give up, don't participate!

Wuzhi Yuexin Dao, a pineapple sister, a gluttonous Miaoshuang, a worm-headed and insect-eyebrow first beauty, the daughter of the Wuzhi hero can still be afraid of them, and I am not afraid of another pile.

At the moment, he swallowed mountains and rivers and shouted, she is strong, she is strong, I am a female hooligan, let the storm come more violently!

Jade was verbose, and a few hairs were reimbursed.

Oops, jade, how much hey. The silver family's brains and melon skins have been ripped off by you!

Who eats the melon seeds? The skin of the melon seeds has fallen off?

Feng Xi's voice followed, and people also fluttered. Standing in the hall, like a star idol who came to meet the fans, today's Feng Xi is particularly radiant, wearing a brocade dress woven of plain white brocade, and a closer look is full of fine patterns embroidered with golden silk threads, which are full of brocade and extravagance.

He has a jade crown on his head and jade boots on his feet, which makes him even more handsome and graceful, and he can see that the maid fans are red-faced, you push me, I pinch you, all of them secretly say Your Royal Highness Jiu, you are so handsome, I will call you crazy!

His Royal Highness the Ninth asked suicidly, where is Miss Yue? She will set off immediately, why is she eating melon seeds like a person?

The girls pointed to the inside of the temple and dressed up inside.

Oh, His Royal Highness the Ninth held his hands, paced in square steps, leisurely, and commanded the white-faced junior to go to the door to make a report.

At this time, Wu Zhiyue officially finished dressing up, and slowly straightened up to face everyone. For some reason, all the girls in the house looked at her dumbfounded, all silent. Especially Wei Mao's eyes widened, and he could swallow a big egg in his mouth, like Smecta from Goryeo.

Wuzhiyue felt very frustrated, what's wrong? Is it ugly? I've done my best.

The girls shook their heads, saying that they would veto, if Wei Mao secretly said that the literati and scholars were to compose poems for Wuzhiyue, how should they write it?

His Royal Highness Jiu couldn't wait for a long time, and was about to personally go to the little man who was eating melon seeds, when he suddenly saw a group of women and girls walking out of the back room surrounded by a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy.

Looking at it, I only feel that all the poems in the world that praise my fair lady are not too much to use on her, only to see her a pair of water-cut eyes, with anger at the corners of her eyes, beautiful, fairy jade bones, fragrant face is light and even, and her eyes are tactful with a clever smile.

His Royal Highness immediately recited a few lines of poetry, hired more than thirteen people, cardamom tips in early February, hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant.

For a while, there was a storm between the sights of the two. The sharp Ya Wei Mao can always enter at the right time and bring the rhythm of collapse.

Your Highness, Miss, whether it's water leprosy or vitiligo, let's get in the car first. Listen, the music in Luanfeng Palace has started, and you won't be able to catch up with the opening ceremony if you don't leave.

His Royal Highness Ninth gritted his teeth in his heart, Wei Mao, Wei Mao, since you were beaten to death by a stick last time, Your Highness, I will give you three sticks of incense every day, have you seen it in the sky?

The surface is still light and breezy, Yue'er, let's go.