Chapter 97
But here, the three mighty dances have ended, and the sharp voice of the servant rang out over there: "Chuan Song Wanzhi comes forward."

The waiter is also a master of cultivation, the voice spread out, suppressing all the chaotic voices, and then, the whole place suddenly became quiet.

Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan looked at Song Wanzhi, and Song Wanzhi said warmly, "You two are waiting for me here."

After finishing speaking, he put the old umbrella on his seat and walked out.

Countless people's eyes fell on her.

Speculation, surprise, contempt, arrogance, sarcasm...

This distance is not short, enough for everyone to take a good look at this girl from top to bottom, from her clothes to her behavior.

Qi Lianze sat on the top seat, picked up the flagon casually, and heard the two buddies beside him talking about it.

"Looking at the good manners, although the clothes are not brilliant, they are not ashamed."

"I'm afraid I don't know how many days I've practiced, but no matter what, I can't compare to the two young ladies from the Song family who grew up in Zhaodu, let alone Miss Qiuxin."

Miss Qiuxin, Song Qiuxin?

Qi Lianze raised the corners of his mouth defiantly, whether it's Song Qiuxin, or this Song Wanzhi, it doesn't matter if it's a genius, in this world, how can one person fight against the whole world, and she's not Su Xiang.

"Look, look, come here, you don't look bad!"

The man next to him greeted him with an elbow, Qi Lianze picked up the wine, raised his head and said, "It's just a woman, Your Majesty has already engaged her..."

The sound stopped abruptly, the wine glass in his hand was slightly unsteady, and suddenly spilled out.

He looked at the girl who was walking slowly in surprise.

She came, plain clothes and black hair, with a face like jade, like a flower about to bloom in the ups and downs of the world of mortals. She walked silently, with a smile on her mouth, and clear and firm eyes, as if she suddenly hit her heart.

Those eyes, those voices didn't seem to fall on her at all, it was a completely silent posture.

It wasn't until she stood in front, then bent slightly, and her loosely tied black hair swayed, that he suddenly reacted.

What, why is she? !
He turned his head to look at the people next to him, and found that they didn't know when they would also fix their eyes on Song Wanzhi, and they still haven't reacted yet.

He immediately put the wine glass on the small table with a "bang".

It was only then that the others came to their senses, and then caught a glimpse of his darkened face. Although they didn't know what happened, no one dared to offend this evil king, so they could only touch their own noses.

Song Wanzhi said, "Your Majesty."

Emperor Xiao Jing's eyes fell on her, as if he wanted to see the elegant woman from her back then. When she spoke, he coughed and said, "You are, Song Wanzhi?"

Song Wanzhi raised her head and replied, "Yes."

Emperor Xiao Jing was touched by that gaze, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Song Wanzhi didn't seem to realize that after her eyes met Zhaohua, she looked dignified and luxurious, but at this moment, her eyes looked at Song Wanzhi, but it seemed that she was re-estimating the value of this young girl.

That's a look.

Song Wanzhi stood there, letting her look at her.

And at this time, Emperor Xiaojing opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Wan Zhi, you didn't grow up in Zhaodu, if you haven't been familiar with it yet, you don't want to participate in the Tiancheng Banquet competition, are you familiar with it?"

The crowd turned in an uproar.

(End of this chapter)

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