Qianyue looked at the excitement, counted, and soon it was her turn.

He raised his head and shook his folding fan, smiled affectionately, and paced forward with the other nine people.

"Wu'er, what do you think of this batch?"

Long Lumiao roughly swept around, and when his gaze swept to the last person, he paused slightly.

Qianyue was secretly proud in her heart, and Huang Liangcheng did not deceive her.

"Fall. ”

"Fall. ”

“......”

Long Lumiao shouted nine times in a row, and his speech speed was extremely fast, which made Qianyue, who was originally confident, a little flustered.

Fortunately, she was in the last one, shouting a "stay".

Qianyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her fists and saluted, advancing and retreating appropriately.

The old monarch nodded with satisfaction, and said to Long Miao, "Our Long clan has always only intermarried with people and Jiao, so it's best not to choose other races." ”

Long Lumiao smiled and nodded, "What my father is worried about, my daughter understands that the bloodline of the descendants of the Long clan will not be mixed with other races. ”

"Well, you just have a good idea. The old monarch stroked his beard with satisfaction.

It doesn't matter how many husbands a daughter recruits, only one point, Longzi's father must be a human or Jiao.

If it weren't for this, he would not have forcibly separated Long Luimao and Luo Ying together, but instead took on the matter of choosing a husband, and even did not hesitate to connive at her to pamper a stranger.

It's a pity that the snake demon still came to run.

The monarch's eyes swept to his left side with a deep look, and then he looked away in displeasure.

At this time, he didn't know that Long Lumiao had completely changed his mind.

"The second level, the talent show. ”

As the husband of the emperor, he doesn't need outstanding qualifications and cultivation, as long as he is good-looking and can coax people.

In terms of appearance, Qianyue obviously passed the test.

As for talent, she originally wanted to play a flute, but unfortunately Zhu Yudi once showed her face in front of Wen Liangyu, so it was not good to use it again at this time.

If you want to talk about musical instruments, when she was raised by Jun Wuya in her last life, she also had some contact with them, but the problem is that there is nothing for her to use now.

Qianyue scratched her ears irritably, seeing that it was about to be her turn, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"This fellow Daoist. She took two steps forward and patted Qingjun Nanxiu's shoulder.

The other party turned sideways, looked indifferent, and only said, "What's the matter?"

Yo, this person's eyes are so gentle when he looks at Long Miao, and he is very cold to outsiders.

No one on his face wants to pay attention to it, and he is not interested in anything.

It looks like a widow, not like a courtship.

Qian Yue was slandered in her heart, and a sincere smile had already appeared on her face, "That's the case, I came out in a hurry today, and I didn't bring musical instruments." Guan Daoyou's temperament is dusty, I think he is a person who is beautiful, I wonder if you can lend me a musical instrument?"

The male cultivator looked at her coldly and didn't start, "We are in competition, why should I lend it to you?"

Qianyue was stunned for a moment, and was so blocked by him that she couldn't speak.

It's a little angry, but it does make sense.

Qian Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, and made persistent efforts, "Fellow Daoist, let's discuss." ”

She rolled her eyes, folded her fan and scratched the back of her ear, and suddenly the thief laughed, "Hey, if you don't borrow it, I'll shout right now, saying that you framed me!"

The male cultivator looked over in disbelief, his eyes mocking, "You think someone will believe it?"

Qian Yue smiled heartlessly, "It doesn't matter if people believe it or not, if I say something nonsense, you want to destroy Emperor Ji Zhaonaflang, do you think she will forgive you?"

The male cultivator's face darkened instantly, and his body exuded a cold aura.

Qian Yue blinked weakly and bumped him on the shoulder, "Don't be too angry, think about it carefully, it's better for me to accompany the emperor with this face than others, right?

If eyes could kill, Qianyue would have been stabbed into a sieve by now.

"Here you go. The male cultivator casually threw her a handful of willow kites, and then walked away from her ten paces.

Qianyue smiled and held it well, she can play the guzheng, and she can participate smoothly.

"Thank you, let's go to the palace as friends, and I will definitely pay you back when the time comes. She shouted at the people with joy.

The male cultivator avoided it, and his heart was so annoyed that he was going to die.

Actually, it's not that I'm afraid that Di Ji will misunderstand, I believe she won't misunderstand, even if she has someone else in her eyes now.

What he feared was that the old monarch would make trouble and deprive him of his qualifications to choose a husband.

Luo Ying was full of gloom, looking at more and more male cultivators left.

The talent show takes up a long time, and when it is Qianyue's turn, a long time has passed.

She walked to the jade platform below, brushed off the hem of her clothes, and sat on the ground.

The black hair hung down behind him, intertwined with the breeze, and the eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and the wind was unrestrained.

Plain hand on the willow zheng, the ancient sound curls out, the timbre is clear and beautiful, and the atmosphere is free and easy, neat and uninhibited indulgence.

Long Miao, who felt a little dull, immediately lit up and looked at the man below in surprise.

"What does Di Ji think of him playing?" Wen Liangyu said with a chuckle.

Long Miao's eyes flashed, and he said, "Not bad, but not as good as Liangyu." ”

"Huh. He lowered his sleeves and sneered, "The emperor is coaxing me again." ”

It just so happened that the song ended, and Wen Liangyu and Qian Yue both looked at Long Luimao with burning eyes.

She struggled slightly, and said from her heart, "Stay." ”

Qianyue smiled, got up and hugged her fists and retreated.

Wen Liangyu's eyes darkened, and she slowly took a sip of the spirit.

Long Miao, it's still hard to control.

Qianyue was selected as a husband, and the other four people happily congratulated each other, and then left first.

The selected husbands were brought into the palace by the attendants of the Dragon Palace, taught some of the most basic rules, and waited for the emperor to summon them.

It's just that this wait, and it's been a long time.

Qianyue only learned two months later that she had fallen out of favor before she was favored, and even the Enchanted Pill prepared by Pei Zhuo was useless.

On this day, she got up from the retreat and walked out of the Lang Garden, where she was.

After walking a few steps, I heard a burst of piano sound, cold and sad, and the piano sound was mournful.

She was stunned, and walked a few steps in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, only to see a man in green clothes sitting on the ground in the middle of the spring flowers in the courtyard, playing the guzheng with a low expression.

Not far from him, there were two male cultivators who were also husbands, pointing at him.

"Alas, some people think that if they enter Langyuan, they can continue the frontier and stay for life, but the person in the emperor's heart has already changed. ”

"No, and now we can only end up in the same situation as us. I heard that the gentle jade is becoming more and more favored now, and it almost makes the emperor take out her heart. ”

Qian Yue raised her eyebrows in surprise, she had long known that he had an unusual relationship with Emperor Ji, but now it sounded like she was thinking less.

After a pause, she walked straight into the flowers, and sat down on the floor across from him.

The male cultivator glanced at her coldly, not shocked or angry, and stroked the piano by himself.

Qianyue supported her chin with one hand, her elbow against her knee, and a teasing smile on her lips.

At the end of the song, he said coldly, "If you want to mock me, just say it." ”

Qianyue smiled, "What are you talking about, I'm here to return your qin." ”

When the words fell, a willow zither lay on top of the flowers.

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