Chapter 70: Qiong Hua Yan

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The annual Qionghua feast was held as scheduled.
Because the southern Xinjiang is warm all year round, the weather in March has been full of flowers, and the spring is infinite.
This year's Qionghua feast was presided over by the Queen of Baili. The royal relatives and relatives from the three countries and the noble royals all sat in a fixed position in the order of respect and humility.
Unlike in previous years, Xiao Susu is among the people accompanying the Xiao family today.
This stupid Miss Xiao family who has never been in front of people for fifteen years.
The Xiao family's team is quite spectacular. Although this Qionghua feast is said to be a holiday for single men and women, there are also many married people who come to join the fun.
Xiao Yuan and Xiao Zhu are two of them.
One of them was that Xiao Susu would lose the face of the Xiao family. The other was that they had no official office and had nothing to do at home.
Mrs. Xiao did not follow the Xiao family's team. She had already arrived at the scene of the Qionghua feast, the Royal Hunting Ground, and was in charge of the security of the royal family.
The ninth prince Bai Limo and Nangong Mo Yi sat on the high platform. As their identity, they did not come to participate, but to choose beautiful women. Which of the beautiful women was selected as the crown of flowers, and they would find ways go back.
How many civilian daughters are waiting for such an opportunity.
Today, Bai Limo is waiting to see the Xiao family ugly.
He could hardly wait.
Constantly looking forward.
"Prince Xu Youran arrived."
There was a sensation at the scene, and despite the presence of the empress, there was still a frenzy and screams continued.
Of course, these screaming women do not include the women of the Baihua Kingdom.
Legend has it that Xu Weiran is the most gentle man in the world, and his facial features are handsome and picturesque. He is caring and considerate to all the women around him, even just ordinary palace ladies.
And he was not indifferent. In his early twenties, the East Palace had only one prince.
He can come to the Qionghua feast, of course, so many spring-hearted women bloom.
The men who came here from Aoyun and Youzhen are undoubtedly coming at the corolla.
The women of the Baihua Kingdom came towards the boys' crown.
In the screams that followed, Xu Weiran was dressed in white and came in various styles, always with a gentle smile on his face, and stepped forward, saluting to the Empress of Baihua Country: "I have seen the Queen."
"The prince is more courteous, please sit down." The empress of Baihua Kingdom is almost middle-aged, but she is well-maintained, her skin is clear and firm, there are no half wrinkles, she is proud, she is majestic, she is domineering, she is more A little soft.
There are more than a dozen concubines sitting behind her, all in different poses, but all charming.
Xu Weiran sat down calmly to his position again, looked around, always smiled like spring, making people warm.
Attracted the madness of many bold women.
"Lei Yubao, the main Lei Yufeng, arrived."
As the female officer shouted again, chic like the wind, a thunder-like wind in a purple dress fluttered. Upon entering, it was a move to flatten the sand, and stand firmly in front of the queen, so handsome.
Elegant but noble.
He is also a person who likes to make fun, and of course he can't be omitted on such occasions.
What's more, when he was in Leijiapu, he was known as a holy saint, and always loved "chasing bees and attracting butterflies" and nostalgic for the sea of ​​flowers. Of course, he was just nostalgic, but he didn't come true.
He just enjoyed it.
Today the beauty of the Three Kingdoms gathered, he is even more feasting.
Lei Yufeng has been here for many years, but many female officials have become accustomed to it, but this great has no one to dare to provoke, all have a respectful attitude, even the empress Hua Ruxue got up to meet.
After all, Leijiabao's status and influence are not something a country can afford.
Especially in southern Xinjiang, three minutes into the world, the situation has been unstable, and they have deliberately drawn Leijiabao as the heir.
"It's been a long time." Lei Yufeng gave the empress a hug, and said lazily, with a bit of evil smile on the corner of her mouth.
"The main style of Leibao is not diminished." Hua Ruxue didn't hesitate, and answered with a smile, and also gave Lei Yufeng a hug, like a friend who hasn't seen him for many years.
"Thank you for the commendation. The queen is also bright and moving, which makes people spring." At this time, Lei Yufeng had lost the indifference and solemnity before Su Qiqi.
The queen patted Lei Yufeng gently, and invited him to the top.
Sitting side by side with her, regardless of height.
Bai Limo and Xu Weiran looked in their eyes, observing everything secretly, and secretly calculated the relationship between Leijiabao and Baihua Kingdom.
In previous years, no one of the royal families of Aoyun State and Youzhen State attended the Qionghua feast. This year, it seems that they have gained more.
"The Queen really has some means, and she has such a close relationship with the owner of Leijiabaobao." Nangong Mo frowned, and said, his eyes never left Lei Yufeng's face.
They also want to rely on Leijiabao, but just suffer from no chance.
It seems that this year's Qionghua feast is even more lively.
"Xiao Shizi is here."
The scene calmed down, and another voice came.
Although the Xiao family did not like the empress's favor, she still had a status. The position of Mrs. Xiao in the middle of the DPRK still made some people afraid of three-pointers. Although no one succeeded, no one dared to bully her head.
Therefore, the position of the Xiao family is also above the front desk, only lower than the queen and the princes of the two countries.
Because of the large number of the Xiao family, Xiao Susu was drowned in the crowd.
After hearing the shout, Bai Limo, who had been looking around, shook his head in disappointment. According to him, the Xiao family was so low-key that it must be trying to hide something.
It seems that she guessed right, the girl of that day was not Xiao Susu at all.
Xiao Susu walking slowly in the crowd did not look up deliberately, but looked indifferent.
Today she wore a purple shirt and was not dazzling. In the crowd, she was even worse than Xiao Zhuo and Xiao Zhu.
The old man commanding the army to guard the hunting ground was still in a tight heart, looked up towards the direction of the Xiao family, a flash of worry inevitably flashed on his face.
I think Xiao Susu woke up shortly, and the entire Xiao government did not dare to mention that she was stupid, but today she is going to perform in a large court. She is really afraid that Xiao Susu will not be able to bear it.
Too many people in North Korea are waiting to see Xiao's jokes.
I don't know if it's telepathic. At this time, Xiao Susu also looked up at Mrs. Xiao. With her eyes closed, Xiao Susu's eyes were full of self-confidence, which pleased Mrs. Xiao.
She told herself to believe that this girl could do everything.
The female officials are busy dividing the bouquet in their hands. All the women and men who perform on stage will get a bouquet as long as they win a round. Finally, the winner will be determined by the number of bouquets.
This is a rule that has not changed for a century.
Already someone came on stage to start the show.
One round is piano.
There is a delicate guqin in front of the piano table, Xiao Susu looked up quietly, but a picture flashed in her mind, there was herself in the picture, there was Mo Wenchen, there was burning ...
For a while, my thoughts were full.
At that time, she was bombing for Mo Wenchen, in order to save his life, at all costs.
In return, it is the cliff of all battles.
This time, she will play for herself, for the Xiao family, for the Xiao family, and for her rebirth ...
There is already a small sound of piano on the stage.
Xiao Susu raised her head. She smiled at the disdain in the eyes of the nine emperor Bailimo, and there was also disdain, provocation, confidence, arrogance, and a bit of indifference.