The green shadow flashed in front of me, the clothes flew, and the fragrance of willows sang and danced. The soft singing voice was elegant and elegant everywhere, making people lit up. My body was slightly suspended in the air in the hall, and the petals in the sky fell with the wind as he danced, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms spread in the hall, blending the fragrance of wine. This beautiful scenery is amazing.

Feng Yunqing opened her eyes wide and looked at Liu Xiangcan in surprise. It was really a peach blossom! I don’t know where this guy made it, everyone in the hall held their breath and looked at Liu Xiangcan in amazement.

Well, this time, the two little beauties Chu Qinglu and Mu Qianjiao should be sad.

After a stick of incense, Liu Xiangcan's floating figure slowly fell. The petals in the sky waved their sleeves and thought of a rainbow, which slowly flowed into his sleeves. He walked back to his seat with a hint of fragrant sweat around his handsome face.

"Okay!" the old emperor clapped his hands and shouted.

Everyone's consciousness was pulled back. Feng Yunqing looked at Liu Xiangcan's slightly white and bloodless face. This monster was obviously seriously injured, but he even urged Wan Mu Fengchun to turn the wine in the glass in front of everyone's table into peach petals. No wonder he smelled the fragrance of wine everywhere! Isn't this asking for death?

"After dancing the peach blossoms, Young Master Xiangcan is the best!" Tianxing's old eyes looked at Liu Xiangcan's slightly pale face and spoke slowly.

"Who is on the stage? If there is no one, Young Master Xiangcan will win!" The old emperor glanced at the hall and spoke slowly.

"Father, he uses martial arts!" Chu Qinglu immediately said dissatisfied.

"There is no requirement that you don't use it! Just dance is good." The old emperor said. Looking at Chu Qinglu's dissatisfied face: "Even if you are asked to use martial arts, dance again, are you sure you can beat Master Xiangcan?"

Chu Qinglu immediately shook her head, collapsed her face, and said nothing obediently.

No one came out of the hall, and the old emperor nodded: "Young Master Xiangcan win!"

"Now that Mr. Xue's painting has become worse. Ten games are full!" The old emperor turned to look at Mei Ruxue: "I don't know Mr. Xue is ready!"

"Natural!" Mei Ruxue walked slowly up the painting and raised her. A large painting paper hung between the two walls. Mei Ruxue held the pen in both hands and flew up. With a stick of incense, she drew down everything that everyone in the hall was sitting. She was as vivid as a real person.

Feng Yunqing's mouth twitched violently, and his heart was very thrust. Looking at Mei Ruxue's painting, it was just as good as the Qingming Festival.

"It's true that he is worthy of being Mr. Xue. It's a great example in the world, and it's no lie." The old emperor shouted loudly.

The hall of Thousand People was filled with cheers. She shook her sleeves and flew down. Mei Ruxue glanced at Fengyun with a light glance and walked back to her seat slowly.

Feng Yunqing immediately closed his eyes. Mei Ruxue, this bastard, spared no effort! He was indeed fighting with her! He felt bitter in his heart. These bastards simply blocked the road. How could she win if she wanted to win?

Feng Qingyan's piano in the first game, Wen Chu's dead chess game in the second game, Yun Banyue's word in the third game, Mei Ruxue's painting in the fourth game, Yun Banyue's painting in the fifth game, Mei Ruxue's still Mei Ruxue's sixth game, these two bastards are hard to deal with, and they both use all their strength to block her road, which is comparable to Wen Chu, plus Ruan Yunlou's fu, Liu Xiangcan's singing and dancing, and Lan Xiaoqing's asking...

mgd! Fengyun reached out and rubbed his forehead, and then rubbed his forehead. She hoped to die of sleep. The three old men looked at Fengyun's bitter little faces, and the three old eyes looked at her with deep eyes, as if there was a faint smile.

"Seven Girls! Now the ten victories have come out! You should start too!" The old emperor's voice sounded. A pair of deep old eyes looked at Feng Yun's little face that gently rubbed his forehead, and slowly spoke, and a gentle voice turned: "Or do you give up?"

Everyone in the hall looked at Fengyunqing, who was lying on the soft couch without a trace of ladylike image. Everyone looked at her with even more pity on their faces. Now, the ten most outstanding young men in the world gathered here. She has never been useless, and even if she learns and sells it now, it is too late.

Fengyunqing was as if he didn't hear it, and he still closed his eyes.

"Seventh girl! You won't fall asleep, are you?" The old emperor looked at Feng Yunqing and saw that she was still moving, and said again: "If you want to give up silently, then I will issue an order to send Mr. Yu Jin to Qingyin Temple."

"Master, I didn't say give up!" Feng Yunqing immediately spoke, opened his closed eyes, and looked at the old emperor, his eyes as bright as water.

"Okay! I will limit you to one stick of incense to complete each of these ten items." The old emperor looked at Fengyunqing, paused, and immediately said: "Let's start now!"

A stick of incense! Feng Yun rubbed his forehead with his light hands, and his body was still lying down. When he heard the old emperor say it, he immediately spoke: "Wait a little longer!"

"Seventh girl, are you going to give up?" The old emperor looked at Feng Yunqing, and then the smile on his old face was closed: "Come on! Send Mr. Yu Jin to Qingyin Temple!"

"Of course I won't give up." Feng Yunqing immediately spoke, stood up with his lying body, swept his eyes one by one on the faces of several people, and then Qingling Rushui's voice slowly spoke: "I want to ask the emperor, if I win, what are the benefits besides giving me a marriage to Yu Jin?"

The old emperor was stunned. Everyone in the hall was stunned. Everyone thought that this Seventh Miss was crazy. Can you still win in such a situation?

Feng Yunqing ignored everyone's eyes as if they were looking at the idiot, and kept looking at the old emperor's eyes and continued to say, "You know, if you win, it's my own efforts. Today, you are under a rank three, and I'm forced to do something that is not good. I won't do it! Take Yu Jin away now, you don't have to point out your marriage. I can get the old man who is my wife in Yuncheng and give me the marriage! The orders of my parents and the words of the matchmaker are also recognized. Even if I don't agree, I Feng Yunqing only seeks one-minded people, never leave each other forever. I don't care about those worldly eyes." Everyone looked at Feng Yunqing with different expressions. The old emperor had deep eyes: "What do you want?"

"As long as the emperor's words, I won, as long as Yu Jin. I don't ask for an official position or a title, or a title, or a title, or a minister, or that's all. The three elders and the people in the hall testified, and no other extra gifts added to me can be given to me."

Feng Yunqing's words suddenly came out, and the hall was silent again. Everyone looked at her like a madman. Could this Miss Feng Qi really be so excited that she was crazy? Ten titles were still arrogant and said that she won with shameless words, which was simply a dream!

"how?"

Fengyun's eyes, as light as water, glanced at everyone in the hall, and glanced over Lan Xiaoqing's face, Mei Ruxue's face, Ruan Yunlou's face, Yun Banyue's face, Liu Xiang's face, Yu Wuqing's face, Wenchu's face, Chu Zhaoyan's face, Chu Yuanxi's face, Wang Lingran, Chu Qinglu, Mu Qianjiao... Almost all the expressions of everyone in the hall, and finally opened a gentle smile at Yu Jin and looked at the old emperor.

"Seventh girl! Are you talking to me now?" The old emperor narrowed his old eyes slightly and looked at Fengyunqing. After a while, his eyes were deep and clear: "Then you wait to win before you talk!"

Isn't it too late to say that if you win? Feng Yunqing was unmoved and looked at the old emperor: "It depends entirely on the emperor's words. Yun Qing really doesn't want to be burdened. I just want to raise a cup to Yu Jin and drink tea, look at the moon, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard, and watch the clouds roll and unfold outside the curtain. As for the others... I have no interest at all!"

"Oh? Do you think you will definitely win?" The old emperor looked at Feng Yunqing, and his eyes were full of gleam.

"Well, I have no confidence at all. But if the brothers and sisters here are reluctant to let Yu Jin offend the Buddha as good as me and Yu Jin, I think everyone is looking forward to me winning." Feng Yun frowned slightly, then smiled gently, like a lotus in water blooming, bewildering the whole country. The beautiful scenery at this moment is not inferior to Yu Jin.

Such a beautiful person always accompanied the words of the ancient Buddha in Qinglantern... Everyone showed a reluctant look.

This action greatly captured the hearts of the people. In addition to those men who are close to Fengyunqing, those who know Fengyunqing's nature, such as Wang Lingran, Feng Qingyan, Chu Qinglu, Mu Qianjiao, etc., all think that this woman is really a disaster. It is best to go and accompany the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng forever.

"You girl! OK! I promise you today!" The old emperor immediately reached out and patted the table in front of him, making a crisp sound, and it was for sure: "Let's start!"

"Do you hear clearly the three masters?" Feng Yun turned his head and looked at the three old men of Tianji, Tianchen and Tianxing.

"Yes!" The three old men all smiled and nodded, looking at Feng Yunqing's smiling face, a ray of light surged.

Feng Yunqing looked at the three old men and always felt something strange, but she couldn't say it. So she walked down from Guanfengtai step by step. Feng Qingyan was sitting in front of the piano table. When Feng Yunqing fell down, her beautiful eyes flashed with disdain, and she tidied up her clothes, and slowly stood up: "Seventh sister, you have to play the piano well. My elder sister is reluctant to let you become a monk."

"Don't worry, sister! I can't bear to part with you either." Feng Yunqing smiled with a sweet face, with a white dress like water, and a long skirt that was swaying in the ground, slowly walked to Feng Qingyan and stood gracefully. Before, the two of them didn't stand together so much that they didn't feel that there was too much difference. At this time, Feng Qingyan and Feng Yunqing stood together, and everyone felt that the two were one spring and one autumn apart.

Feng Qingyan's beauty is as dignified as a puppet, without a trace of anger, and the whole person has a dark feeling. Feng Yun Qing responsibilities are different. It seems to be covered with a halo on her body, light, pure, beautiful, elegant, free and easy, Tsinghua... in one. Her beauty has something that shakes people's hearts, making people unable to remove their eyes.

Feng Qingyan also noticed the gaze of everyone shooting on Feng Yunqing, admiring and obsessed. The eyes of those who used to look at her now have shifted to Feng Yunqing, suppressing the hatred in his heart, gritted his teeth, and smiled and spit out a few words: "Then I wish Qimei a victory!"
Chapter completed!