The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 201 Talent Contest 47
Instead, he took the tattered handkerchief that was seen by the scissors, unfolded it again, and showed it to the people below, and then slowly rubbed the tattered handkerchief and hugged it in his snow-white palm.

Immediately, with a pair of sparkling beautiful eyes in her eyes, she lightly glanced at the crowd below.

Originally, when the people below saw Feng Xiaojiu's actions just now, they all booed endlessly.

It's just that seeing the look on Feng Xiaojiu's face now, it seems that their reaction has long been expected, and they are not in a hurry.

Especially those pair of overly beautiful and twinkling eyes, piercing with energy, made the originally chattering Yanyu Pavilion gradually quiet down.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu slowly stretched out the hand wrapped in the tattered silk handkerchief in front of her.

Immediately, she opened her red lips and blew a breath towards the palm of her hand.

Seeing this, everyone below was stunned for a moment, each of them couldn't touch the back of their heads with their big hands, and they were full of doubts.

However, when everyone was wondering, Feng Xiaojiu suddenly opened the palm wrapped in the tattered silk handkerchief.

Immediately, a complete piece of snow-white silk handkerchief immediately appeared in her palm!

In an instant, the originally noisy Yanyu Pavilion suddenly became completely silent, as if the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Everyone looked at the white handkerchief Feng Xiaojiu was holding in disbelief, and they were all shocked.

"Oh my god! That handkerchief was obviously cut into tatters, wasn't it!? Could it be that my eyes are dazzled!?"

"That's right, it was still in tatters just now, why did that woman become intact after blowing lightly!? Could it be that the woman on the stage is a fairy who descended to earth!?"

"I look like it! I've never seen such a beautiful woman! She must be a fairy descending to earth..."

Feng Xiaojiu was terrified by the shocking whispers of the people below.

However, her skills are not limited to these.

Thinking in her heart, Feng Xiaojiu swept her beautiful eyes, and then her eyes fell on a beautifully dressed woman in front of the stage.

I saw that the woman was handsome, but the jewelry on her head was a bit monotonous.

So, Feng Xiaojiu walked over with lotus steps, lowered her head, and said innocently.

"My sister is really beautiful, but the flowers match the beauty, and it's still a little bit of decoration!"

Being praised by Feng Xiaojiu for her beauty on the spot, the pretty woman was ashamed at first, and then when she heard what Feng Xiaojiu said later, she couldn't help stroking her monotonous bun with her hands subconsciously, her face was a little embarrassed.

However, the next moment, when the pretty woman saw Feng Xiaojiu's next move, she gasped in shock.

I saw that Feng Xiaojiu first slowly folded the white handkerchief in her hand into the shape of a rose, then held it with both hands, and gently blew it with her mouth.

When she opened her hands, a beautiful red rose immediately appeared in Feng Xiaojiu's palm.

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked again.

One by one stared at Feng Xiaojiu with unbelievable gazes, and the sound of gasping became more and more continuous.

"My God!"

"Amazing!"

"Will she be able to change spells!?"

Facing the exclamation of the people around, Feng Xiaojiu just smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then gently inserted the delicate red rose in her hand on the hair bun of the pretty woman under the stage.

"Hehe, flowers match beauties!"

(End of this chapter)