Prince,Goodbye

Cong Yue looked at the three words on the plaque, and raised a trace of interest: "flowers meeting? What is this? "

She looked into the restaurant again and saw that the hall on the first floor was full of excitement, and women in all kinds of gorgeous clothes came and went.

Among these clothes, red is the most common.

At that time, a few young boys were about to enter the restaurant. When they heard the murmur of Cong Yue, one of them stopped, looked up and down at the condensation moon, and said with a smile, "little brother, look at the students. Are you from other places?"

Cong Yue touched her nose: "I really just came to Fengdu city soon, I don't know how to call you brother?"

"Oh, my last name is Zhang. These are my friends."

Chapter

Condensation month suddenly thought of that, she abandoned in Huarong County zhangnanzhang adults, can not help but a little guilty.

Of course, after she came back, she summoned Zhang Nan and asked him to come back by himself.

However, she always felt a little embarrassed when they went with each other, but they didn't come back.

Distracted only in a moment, she quickly put away the messy mind.

Looking up and down at the young man in front of her, she saw that the young man was somewhat similar to Zhang Nan. She asked tentatively, "I heard that Lord Zhang Nanzhang is a gifted talent. He became the commander of the Imperial Guard at a young age. What's the relationship between brother Zhang and master Zhang?"

This question is a little abrupt.

Zhang Huai was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry: "my little brother is really eye-catching. Zhang Nan is my cousin, and I want to be Zhang Huai."

"It turns out to be brother Zhang Huai. I've heard of your name. I heard that you broke through and became the peak magic king when you were less than 40. This talent is really admirable."

"Hi!" After being praised, Zhang Huai waved his hand and looked humble: "compared with my cousin, this talent of mine is far from good."

After a pause, he added: "compared with our future afterlife, it is even more self pity."

Condenses the moon mouth corner to draw.

Zhang Huai stopped this topic and asked, "don't you want to know what flowers are? If you don't dislike us, we'll introduce you. "

Condensation moon smile: "how can? It's a great honor for me to know some brothers. "

Zhang Huai and several of his friends laughed and were satisfied with the new brother.

Zhang Huai explained: "the so-called Flower Fair is actually an occasion for men and women of the right age in Fengdu city to find their future partners. However, in recent days, it has been announced that they are going to choose concubines for the Emperor Ming. Therefore, all the girls here want to show their talents and abilities so as to increase their reputation. "

Condensing the corner of the moon's mouth: "Emperor Ming chooses a concubine? Didn't you just choose it? "

Although the mouth is so asked, but his heart has already Feng Huining that two old things, to scold a bloody.

They move very fast!

It was only yesterday that they discussed the selection of imperial concubines. Today, it has been heard.

If she didn't come out for a walk to avoid conflict, I'm afraid it would be until the selection of imperial concubines began, until these two old things had already started?!

In the heart abdomen Fei, her face is actually not obvious.

Zhang Huai naturally didn't know her mind. When he heard her question, he laughed and said, "who can tell us what's going on at the top?"

Then, close to the ear of the frozen moon, he whispered: "little brother, you have a good idea of what's wrong with this matter. Don't go out and publicize it. I've heard that there are two very powerful people in the nether palace, and the idea of choosing a concubine is their idea. As you know, our girl who will be cold after the underworld is not good at stubbornness. Therefore, we mortals should not even talk about the fight between gods and immortals. Otherwise, in the end, it will be us who will suffer

Condense month purses lip: "Xie Zhang elder brother reminds."

Seeing her lovely face, Zhang Huai laughed again: "but don't be too nervous. The people above are busy fighting, and they may not care about us. As for the recent Flower Fairs, it's all women's world. It's OK for us to be addicted to the eyes after we've been there. The girls now probably don't like us. "

Cong Yue touched her nose.

Although knowing that the selection of Princess Ming is impossible, she still wants to go in and have a look.

Following Zhang Huai and his party, she soon entered the meeting hall.

The real venue of the flower fair is on the second floor, and most of these people who are wandering on the first floor are still watching or waiting to get the admission qualification.

If you want to enter the real venue on the second floor, you have to have real skills.

You have to, or you have to.

In particular, the women who took part in the flower fair recently are all preparing for the election of Princess Ming. Therefore, the threshold for entering the meeting hall is much higher than usual.As a result, many of the men and women of the right age who can enter the venue casually on weekdays are not even qualified to enter.

That's why there are so many people in the hall on the first floor.

Cong Yue and his party entered the hall, immediately someone recognized the identity of Zhang Huai and his party and said hello one after another.

As for the Cong Yue who followed Zhang Huai's death, she didn't pay much attention to her because she looked fresh and dressed up as a man, although she was very good-looking and had a good temperament.

Even if it is noticed, but also only a glance, do not open the line of sight.

There were only a few people who had a good eye for Zhu. They thought that the boy around Mr. Zhang was very familiar.

However, due to the change of dress style, the change of her white dress and the change of her into a capable black tights, many people think that she has a good face, but they do not associate her with the three words "condensation month".

After all, men's white, women's red, has become her standard.

At that time, Zhang Huai and others had already stood at the registration office in the hall on the first floor.

The so-called registry is two simple tables.

Behind a table sat an old man with a brush in his hand, waiting for the examination of those who came to attend the flower party.

Sitting behind the other table was a strong man. In front of him was a magic stone to test his magic power.

If you want to enter the second floor, you have to pass the examination of these two people.

Although Zhang Huai and others were well-known, they all valued martial arts and despised literature.

The most important thing is that these people are rough men. They just watch the fun. It doesn't matter whether they take the exam or not.

But the problem is that it is not decent for all five people in this line to test their strength.

So, when Zhang Huai and others passed the test of magic stone and were already standing at the foot of the stairs, Cong Yue was kicked by the man in charge of the test of magic stone to the old man on one side.

Seeing this, Zhang Huai showed a helpless expression: "little brother, flowers will be strict rules, if you can't pass the test, we can't help you."

After a pause, he added: "however, three cobblers and one Zhuge Liang will be the leader. When we see the examination questions later, we will help you to advise them."

Condensation month smile, thanks for the good intentions of these people, then look to the old: "senior, please set the topic."

The old man nodded slightly, holding the brush in his hand, and was ready to write down the test questions.

At this time, several people came in at the door of the first floor.

The leader was dressed in red, bright and moving, and his temperament was not vulgar.

Seeing the man, all the men in the field were astonished: "Miss ferring?"

Not only the men, but also the girls who couldn't get into the second floor but were reluctant to leave, exclaimed one by one: "I'm the first beauty in Fengjing. Compared with Miss Fei Ling, what's my beauty like?"

Some people also questioned: "first beauty, isn't that the past style? Nowadays, who is the first beauty is still open to question? After all, our empress of the underworld is incomparable in beauty and strength. "

Those who had praised Fei Ling before immediately sneered and said, "don't make a fuss! There is an age limit to the selection of the first beauty. Only unmarried women under the age of 30 are eligible to participate in the selection. Our future empress of the underworld, whose strength is so ferocious, may be nearly 100 years old. No matter how beautiful she is, it's useless, OK? "

"It's not necessarily true..."

"Why not? Can you believe that a woman under 30 has the strength to defeat the old man Yao? I can't believe it, even if it's to kill her. "

Hearing the speech, the woman who wanted to argue for the condensation month suddenly lost her voice: "it seems It makes sense. "

At that time, the old man with white hair had written down the examination questions.

It is to write a poem with the theme of "flowers".

This test question is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say it is simple.

As the saying goes, ditty is easy to sing, but difficult to sing.

Poetry, too.

But anyone who has ever been in touch with poetry can almost make a poem after giving a theme.

However, it is hard to say that the poem is not brilliant.

Condensation month heard the movement behind her, also heard the voices of people around her, but did not put it in her heart.

Feiling was just her defeated general. She didn't kill the girl at the beginning, just because she was lucky.

A defeated general is not worth her attention.

The most important thing is that Duan Er knows that what Fei Ling has done is that he will not have any idea about this woman.

"Flowers..."

Condensation month in the mind for a moment, there is a dispute.

She can't write poetry.

She is very good at dictation.

Is preparing to write down the answer that has jumped in the mind, but behind him, a familiar female voice came out: "cold girl has always been so fond of sneaking?"As soon as the brush is about to fall, a drop of ink drops is affected by inertia and falls rapidly.

Condensation moon frown, wrist movement, the nib on the catch the drop of ink.

"Cold girl?"

Hearing Fei Ling's words, everyone in the field was stunned.

Where are the cold girls in this scene?

People follow Fei Ling's eyes and see that Fei Ling is definitely looking at the young boy who is being examined.