Seeing Wenren Qianjue's white fingers move to the wooden box, the ladies all watched eagerly.
Everyone saw the bamboo that day.
Regardless of whether she changed it to wild flowers or not, Long Yan was definitely furious and she was dead.
Pei Yuange's eyes widened and he looked carefully.
Only Baili Suye calmly put down the tea cup in his hand, his extremely deep eyes were as dark as ink, like an abyss, and his gaze fell on her with a trace of amusement.
His fingers tapped on the cup.
Relax and wait for the results.
The smile on Wenren Qianjue's lips reached its peak and she opened the wooden box.
His white fingers reached in and took out a flower.
The flower is crystal clear, and each petal seems to be carved out of ice and snow.
It stretches out in various postures and is even translucent under the sunshine.
The flower pedicle is emerald green, with strong branches and edges, which makes the petals more delicate.
The flowers are not big, but they have a graceful and romantic beauty, which compares to water lilies and the like.
No one knows this kind of flower, but they are conquered by its beauty Wenren Xuexi was stunned, how could it be possible?
She never leaves home, where did she get this kind of flower?
Pei Yuange was dumbfounded.
How is it possible When he went there last night, he specifically checked and there was nothing in her room except bamboo.
The sweet scent of honeydew melon came faintly, and everyone understood it instantly.
It's carved from the flesh of a honeydew melon The flowers are made of honeydew melon, and the emerald green flower stems are cut from bamboo.
Wenren Qianjue's expression remained unchanged as she placed the white rose carved by herself on the altar and walked down the road.
Baili Suye tapped the cup with her hand, and her cold thin lips raised a faint arc, which quickly disappeared.
There was even more amusement in his eyes that looked like splashing ink.
This woman really knows how to "use local materials".
Baili Chuchen was looking at Wenren Qianjue.
For some reason, he suddenly felt that this woman seemed strange.
He is no longer the nymphomaniac who follows him step by step.
Something seems to have changed.
He shook his head, trying to get rid of this strange thought in his mind, and accidentally saw Baili Suye beside him.
Instant huge earthquake The seventh brother who was always cold and not interested in anything smiled.
After closing his eyes and looking again, he still had that indifferent expression on his peerless face, as if he had just seen it wrong.
Aunt Qing took the beautiful ladies to pay homage to the Emperor and Queen.
The aloof queen suddenly spoke: "Wenren Xuexi, raise your head and let me have a look."
Although she is no longer young, she is extremely well-maintained.
Her face was made up with exquisite makeup, and she looked like a beautiful woman whose mother would grace the world.
Wenren Xuexi raised her head dignifiedly, with a look of respect on her ice-like little face, and said, "Empress."
There was a smile on the corner of the queen's mouth, and she nodded slightly: "Not bad."
Her eyes swept over Wenren Qianjue's body vaguely, but she didn't say a word, she just waved her hand: "Okay, everyone, go down.
Give me a seat."
Although this move is simple, it also tells everyone that the royal family is interested in Wenren Xuexi, and she has a great chance of winning the draft.
As for those who can’t get on the stage, don’t have any illusions.
Wenren Qianjue still looked that arrogant, she had already seen through this draft.
Show girls, ministers, emperors and queens, everyone wants the ending to be according to their own ideas.
This is the ancient royal family.
As a prince, he doesn't even have a chance to choose his lover.
A lifelong marriage is just a vassal of power.
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She touched her nose subconsciously, and suddenly she felt a little pitiful for them.
Baili Suye looked away from her pitiful gaze and suddenly narrowed her dark eyes. mercy Is she pitying the princes?
I almost lost my life, but I still thought that this woman was really interesting.
Aunt Qing took the beautiful ladies to their seats, and the heaven-sacrifice ceremony continued.
Pei Yuange drank cup after cup of tea, and his mood hit rock bottom.
Although he didn't want to admit it, his own eyes were also attracted to Wenren Qianjue.
Even if she didn't win against Wenren Xuexi, she obviously didn't lose either.
Last time I got a jade pendant, this time I got a secret book.
Can I be any worse?
As if God was responding to his words, a voice suddenly came: "Brother."
Cold and short, it sounds prosaic.
But when the voice reached Pei Yuange's mind, he broke into a cold sweat.
He turned back tremblingly: "Haha, Yuan Kong."
Pei Yuankong is his twin brother and is responsible for the security of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.
At this moment, she frowned and looked at him, with a look of confusion on her face exactly like his: "Where's the jade pendant I gave you for your last birthday?"
Compared with Pei Yuange, he has more of a military aura, and his personality is completely opposite to that of his brother.
Pei Yuange hesitated: "This" glanced at Baili Suye, and immediately said: "His Majesty Seventh Prince knows."
Baili Suye spoke leisurely, so cold that it almost froze the surroundings: "You really want me to tell you."
"No, no, no."
Pei Yuange immediately shut up.
It was a sunny March day, with a warm breeze, and blue butterflies flew to the altar from outside and danced gracefully.
He gritted his teeth, stood up lazily, and returned to his handsome young master's appearance: "The appearance of butterflies is a good sign.
It seems that there is a person among the show girls of this year who is very popular with me."
Now I can't control that much.
As long as the butterfly lands on any flower, it can win the emperor's praise and reverse the decline.
Wenren Qianjue sat there boredly, rolling his eyes as he listened.
It's not a phoenix.
A butterfly flying to the altar is a good omen.
There are so many flowers on the altar.
This is inevitable, okay?
The emperor smiled, and his eyes that had been soaked in power for many years showed majesty: "It is indeed good for Die'er to come to court.
I just don't know who this person is."
Just as he was talking, the butterfly fell.
But, it stopped at Wenren Qianjue’s white rose carved from honeydew melon.
Pei Yuange looked like he had been struck by lightning and was completely petrified.
Wenren Xuexi also clenched her hands fiercely, with a shocked and vicious expression slowly flowing out.
This little bitch's luck must be too good.
The emperor was very happy.
This kind of blue swallowtail butterfly was not common, and it was indeed a good sign to land on the altar.
"Whose flower is this?"
"Go back to the emperor, I belong to a common girl."
Wen Renqian stood up without being humble or arrogant.
She wasn't surprised.
Insects all like different smells.
It seems that this butterfly only likes fruity scents.
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"If I remember correctly, your name is Wenren Qianjue.
It can bring good omens to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony and deserves a reward."
Emperor Longyan was delighted and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what reward do you want?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was jealous If the emperor can offer a reward, of course it must be something beneficial to the draft.
He can even ask for a marriage directly.
Didn't she keep chasing after Baili Chuchen?
This time I finally got the chance Wenren Qianjue couldn't think of what he wanted.
When his eyes wandered, they unconsciously passed by Baili Chuchen's face.
Baili Chuchen frowned.
She won't be a nymphomaniac again and ask to marry her in public.
That's too disgusting Baili Suye also saw that moment, and his eyes, which were originally as dark as the night, were instantly covered with a layer of gloom.
Everyone was eagerly waiting for Wenren Qianjue to propose marriage.
She smiled, touched her nose, and said with a scornful tone, "A civilian girl wants some money."
Everyone: want money Did they hear wrongly, or was she crazy?
Such a good opportunity only requires money Baili Suye leaned lazily on his chair, pursed his thin lips slightly, and was the least surprised by this answer.
Only there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.
For such a great opportunity, asking for money is the least greedy thing.
The emperor was also stunned: "You want money?"
"Yes."
Wenren Qianjue nodded frankly.
She had just thought about it.
After the draft, she would return to that home and she might receive any kind of treatment.
It would be safer to have her own small treasury.
It’s convenient to run away Seeing her nodding, Baili Chuchen breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought I didn’t expect that she just wanted money.
He clearly found her disgusting just now, but why does he feel a little lost now for no reason?
"Hahaha."
The emperor smiled heartily: "A young lady from a dignified Wenren Mansion is still short of money."
Although the emperor smiled heartily, his eyes kept looking at Wen Ren Qianjue.
Seeing that her expression was very serious, he realized that she was not joking.
Wenren Qianjue shrugged: "How much money Wenren Mansion has is not earned by the civilian girls themselves."
"Okay."
The emperor nodded appreciatively and did not ask for marriage, which showed that she was not greedy.
She didn't say how much money she wanted, which showed that she was very smart.
No matter how much you ask for, it just doesn't look right.
Naturally, those who are rewarded by the emperor will not be just a few.
"Then how much should I reward her?"
the emperor asked with a smile.
Everyone below is sweating.
Who dares to say the amount of money?
Mrs.
Zhu secretly gritted her teeth and made a slight mark on the gold ring on her hand.
When she was about to speak, a voice sounded slowly, like an ancient instrument, thick and clear, so good that her ears almost melted: "You, come here."
Baili Suye was wearing black clothes, which looked pure black but had dark embroidery.
On the sculpturally perfect but ruthless face, bromine-black eyes looked at her lazily.
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There was silence in the hall for a moment.
It's like you can hear it clearly if a pin drops The indifferent His Highness the Seventh Prince actually spoke.
At this time, even the emperor's expression changed subtly.
This son has always been cold and indifferent to everything, but he actually called Wenren Qianjue over.
Wenren Qianjue looked around, and finally pointed at herself: "I" Baili Suye nodded and said nothing.
He never said it a second time.
Ke Wenren Qianjue had to admit that even if this man looked impatient, he was still so beautiful that people would hate him.
Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him, Wenren Qianjue walked over silently.
She wants money, not connections with the princes, okay?
This is the second time.
Every time I come into contact with this Seventh Highness, I will attract a group of murderous looks.
Walking up to Baili Suye, Wenren Qianjue was still neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, has something to do."
The tone can be as cold as possible.
She has no interest at all in marrying into the royal family.
If you can, deal with unnecessary things as little as possible.
"Hand."
Baili Suye said only one word, his eyes fell on her, and there was an attractive force like an eternal night, which made people addicted.
Under the gaze of those eyes, it was almost as if his actions were out of control.
In front of a large audience, Wenren Qianjue couldn't refuse clearly, so he could only extend his hand, but still didn't understand what he wanted to do. , o Raising his hand, he took off a jade ring from his slender and beautiful finger.
He put his hand on Wenren Qianjue's hand, his eyes full of teasing: "The money you want."
Wenren Qianjue was stunned.
This jade ring looks shiny and clear, with excellent water quality.
Even someone like her who doesn’t know anything about jade can tell that this is the best quality.
The people around took a breath.
Isn’t that the jade ring that His Highness the Seventh Prince never leaves behind?
Just like that, he gave it to this woman: