Wen Ren Qianjue rested against the wall for a while, then rode on Xue Lang, preparing to return to the Night Palace.
At this moment, the palace maid caught up from behind: "Miss Qianjue" He stopped Wenren Qianjue and explained his intention.
Wenren Qianjue smiled coldly.
The emperor invited Yelu and his sister to a banquet.
He would call her and she said lightly, "It was Yelu Lanyan who added me to the list, right?"
The palace maid nodded and said: "Yes.
Please also ask Miss Qianjue to go, otherwise this slave girl" The little palace maid was very embarrassed, and she could tell that Wen Renqian never wanted to go.
Wenren Qianjue said calmly: "You should go back and recover first.
I will definitely be there."
Needless to say, after Yelu Lanyan discovered her, she must have wanted to kill herself first.
When her plan failed, she devised a poisonous plan, so she simply made a noise about finding her to everyone.
By then, there will be too many people looking for Wenren Qianjue.
Who didn't know that she disappeared with the ghost?
Wenren Qianjue sneered a little, then patted Snow Wolf on the head: "Let's go, you can't hide."
Returning to the Night Palace at this moment is tantamount to giving His Majesty Seventh Prince a slap in the face in public, indicating that he has told lies to the Emperor.
She can only go on alone During the banquet, Yelu Lanyan was performing piano skills.
She put her fingers on the piano and fiddled with it a few times.
The sound was really like jade and pearls, which made people feel comfortable.
While everyone was waiting to hear the music of the piano, a man kicked open the door with a bang.
Wenren Qianjue stood at the door sternly, with a cold voice: "I'm here for the banquet."
Standing at the door, Wenren Qianjue's clothes were blown by the wind outside, and her hair swept across her eyes coldly.
Everyone's expressions were clearly one of excitement.
The main course was finally on the menu.
The emperor had just heard Yelu Lanyan say that Wenren Qianjue had been invited, and he still didn't quite believe it.
Now that he saw the person, his eyes became more profound: "Wenren Qianjue, please step aside first."
If he wanted to ask about ghosts, it would not be convenient here.
"Miss Qianjue, you might as well stay."
Yelu Xiu suddenly spoke.
He was extremely interested in the razor-sharp woman at the door.
Seeing each other again, I was so excited that my eyes were filled with light.
I had to suppress it all my life.
Wenren Qianjue's apricot eyes showed an indifferent and cold air: "Is there anything wrong with Prince Yelu?"
She addressed Yelv Xiu as an honorific, but no one could hear the word of respect from her mouth, which was always the same light tone.
Neither humble nor arrogant.
The emperor wanted her to leave, and she was eager to leave.
"Your Majesty, since Miss Qianjue is here, how about we have a meal together?"
Yelvxiu did not answer Wenren Qianjue's question, but directly turned to ask the emperor who was sitting high above him.
The emperor couldn't refuse.
He frowned and waved his hand: "Add an extra seat."
Wenren Qianjue wanted to leave, but in the blink of an eye she saw Yelu Lanyan's displeased look.
She pursed her lips and walked over with a devilish smile and sat down.
Yelv Xiu specially asked someone to place a chair next to him.
Yelu Lanyan quietly put away his unhappy look at this time and maintained his demeanor very well.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at the situation and knew what was going on.
The emperor wanted to use this opportunity to coax the Yelu siblings to leave Dayin and return to Yunfeng, but he didn't expect that something like this would happen to him along the way.
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After she appeared, the emperor wanted to ask about ghosts, and Yelvxiu wanted to talk to her.
Yelu Lanyan just wants to make her look embarrassed Yelu Lanyan was still sitting half-kneeling in the lobby.
There was a guqin in front of her.
Her fingers were placed on the guqin.
Seeing and Wenren Qianjue sat down and smiled with an extremely charming smile: "Lanyan, can we start now?"
"Please."
The emperor raised his hand very gracefully.
He is an ambitious man who tries to win people's hearts with every move he makes.
He is so majestic that no one dares to underestimate him.
Yelu Lanyan didn't pay attention to this.
Her eyes were still on the princes present.
The sound of the piano echoed in the hall like running water.
Wenren Qianjue glanced at him, sat upright in his seat, suppressed his surging blood, and watched Yelu Lanyan show off his piano skills with an expressionless face.
The song is over.
The emperor clapped his hands lightly: "It is said that there is a treasure hidden in Yunfeng Kingdom, and it is indeed well-deserved when I see it today.
What do you think?"
The emperor looked at the princes present.
Wenren Qianjue immediately understood that if other princes were allowed to marry Yelu Lanyan, Dayin and Yunfeng would still be married, and there would be no need to marry Baili Yuan.
The other princes did have this intention, but Yelu Lanyan did not.
Yelu Lanyan did not boast: "Lanyan's poor piano skills made the emperor laugh."
She didn't want to marry anyone else.
In order to change the subject, she turned to Wenren Qianjue: "I didn't know that Miss Qianjue could do anything better."
What can open our eyes?”
As soon as Yelu Lanyan's words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Wenren Qianjue.
Yelu Lanyan showed a gentle smile and added fuel to the fire: "Don't be afraid, sister, just show what you know."
Everyone was waiting for Wenren Qianjue's answer.
She opened her mouth lightly: "I" Yelvxiu, who had been watching with a faint smile before, suddenly spoke.
He did not reach out to pick up the food, but said to the boy next to him: "Give her a sword."
From the beginning, he had been looking at the woman whose whole body exuded an awe-inspiring smell.
She was like a peerless sword.
People can't help but be attracted to her.
He subconsciously felt that this woman must be able to order something, and it must be very interesting, so he might as well try something that looked most like her.
Yelvxiu's voice was sexy and had a faint coolness, which was extremely charming.
The guard beside him didn't react for a moment: "Your Highness Xiu" "Give Miss Third a sword."
He repeated his words.
Let everyone hear it clearly.
Wenren Qianjue's apricot-like eyes looked indifferently at Yelu Haomo, who was also looking at her.
Yelu Xiu made no secret of his appreciation and liking for her.
He is so ambitious that he doesn't care what others say about his marriage to Baili Yuan.
Although the boy beside him didn’t understand what the Seventh Prince meant, he still found a sword and handed it to Wenren Qianjue: “Miss Qianjue, be careful.
Wenren Qianjue took the sword, stood up and walked to the center of the hall.
He raised two slender fingers together and stroked the sword's edge.
The jade-white fingers paired with the three-foot cold sword's edge had a shocking charm.
"Sword Dance."
She suddenly raised her eyes, and the sword in her hand pointed sharply.
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Only then did everyone realize what Yelvxiu meant just now.
Yelulan's watery eyes looked at Wenren Qianjue in the center of the lobby, and a malicious look gradually emerged in those beautiful eyes.
This woman's tacit understanding with her brother made her extremely unhappy.
Yelvxiu became interested: "Musician, play music."
A hint of handsome and arrogant appreciation flashed in his excited eyes.
The musicians on both sides who were cheering them on began to play obediently, and the impassioned music kept up with Wenren Qianjue's movements.
Paved into a swan song.
The bright moonlight is not as bright as the sword in the hand of the beautiful woman.
The three-foot sword in her hand began to swim with the music, or the sword pointed at the autumn moon, as cold as a waterfall falling from the sky, or gracefully as if wrapped around her fingers, bit by bit like the whisper of "qgren".
Wenren Qianjue was spinning faster and faster in the music, and the sword in her hand was like a white sword.
When she reached the peak, the hand holding the sword began to shake, turning the sword into a galaxy. .
The Milky Way dazzles people's eyes.
Everyone present was shocked.
They didn't expect that such a small and thin body could have such strong power.
She bent her body at an almost impossible angle and finished.
With a bang, the musician's strings were just cut off.
Wen Renqian was not in a hurry, he slowly stood up straight, put the three-foot sword at his side, bowed proudly, and always looked directly at everyone on the table: "It's over."
The Milky Way was still there in Yelvxiu's eyes.
He applauded faintly.
He looks elegant like a real emperor.
It wasn't until his sparse applause rang out that others woke up from their dream of sword dancing.
The emperor took a sip of the wine in his glass and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
Wenren Qianjue handed the three-foot sword to the servant beside her and returned to her seat: "Prince Xie Yelu appreciates it."
She still had the same indifferent attitude, neither humble nor arrogant.
Yelu Lanyan whispered a few words to the servant beside him when no one was paying attention, and the servant ran out.
She turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Did sister Qianjue forget something?"
Yelu Lanyan smiled brightly and looked at his sister Wenren Qianjue seriously with a pair of watery eyes.
No one understood what she was talking about.
Even Yelvxiu turned his head and looked at his sister with a puzzled look on his face: "Sister Huang."
As soon as you lower your head, your youth is revealed.
She covered her mouth softly: "After the sword dance is over, as usual, I have to give everyone a ceremony to mark the end of the sword dance.
How come Sister Qianjue doesn't even remember this."
Dayin does have this rule.
This is the finishing touch that only street performers would do.
Yelu Lanyan insulted her calmly.
The princes didn't know, but everyone else knew it very well.
It's hard for her, a princess from a foreign country, to know so much about Dayin's customs.
Isn't it funny?
Wenren Qianjue's razor-sharp eyes swept across the people present coldly, and the coldness gradually spread over her cold and pretty face.
Wenren Qianjue picked up the wine glass in front of him, and his piercing eyes were reflected in the glass.
It seemed like she needed to teach these people a lesson as soon as possible. ,o She placed the wine in the cup in front of Yelu Lanyan: "Princess Yelu is right."
Wenren Qianjue looked directly into those watery eyes, and his indifferent tone was completely inconsistent with the soft smile on his lips: "I should go and perform the ceremony, and I need to ask Princess Yelu for a favor."
Wenren Qianjue's sudden smile frightened her, but she still smiled gently: "Oh, if I can do it, I will definitely help."
He was like a compassionate Bodhisattva.
Her voice was very charming, even more moving compared to Wen Ren Qianjue's indifference.
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Wenren Qianjue walked to the guard and drew a sword himself.
Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, he said to Yelu Lanyan provocatively: "It is impossible for one person to complete the sword dance ceremony.
Please help Princess Yelu to sprinkle a circle of wine around me."
As soon as these words came out, Yelu Lanyan's hand holding the wine glass turned slightly white.
Buskers who travel around the world often ask their monkeys to sprinkle a circle of wine around the busking venue at the end, in order to seek good luck and pray that the busking place will still be theirs next time.
Wenren Qianjue dared to compare her with those despicable beasts.
If Yelu Lanyan had martial arts at this moment, he would definitely crush the cup in his hand.
Just when she was on the verge of getting off, the door was suddenly knocked open by something
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