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"Nanfeng Chen, I, I ..." Mi Xiaoqi said with a little embarrassment.

"You don't have to say anything, this palace will not embarrass you right now, as long as you remember when you need, let Shuihuangyu go to this palace, and protect yourself." Nan Fengchen's eyes were obviously dark Got dark.

Uh, okay, he did n’t know how he should react at this time, and he looked at him with a little nerd.

"Oh ..." Nan Fengchen was almost amused by her small appearance, raised her hand and rubbed her hair, "Little Seven ..."

"Uh ..." The little seven girl froze.

Nan Fengchen suddenly stooped down and took Xiao Qi's hand. She had put a white jade bracelet on her left hand before she could return to her work. At the same time, she didn't know what she used to puncture the girl's finger. , The blood instantly fell on the white jade bracelet.

"It hurts ..." Xiao Qi frowned.

"Nan Fengchen, what are you doing?" Looking at the white jade bracelet on her hand turned pink instantly, more and more surprised.

"The bracelet is the relic of the mother of this palace. When your blood falls, you are the one who recognizes you, Xiaoqi. Keep it safe." Nan Fengchen's deep peach eyes flashed a bit of forbearance and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey ... Nanfeng Chen ..." Xiao Qi got up and chased two steps. She couldn't leave the yard yet. She looked at the depressing bird on the bracelet on her hand, raised her little hand and tried to take the bracelet off, but it was futile.

Emma, ​​isn't it? Suddenly a bracelet is added to your hand, and Kitamiya will surely find out how to explain it at that time. He said that Nan Fengchen sent it, and a certain prince must not drink a pot of vinegar ...

Tangled, Bei Gong prayed to come in.

"What's wrong with Xiao Qi?"

"Well, there was an accident." Xiao Qi raised his wrist. It was strange that the blood-stained bracelet turned pink in minutes. What is the principle? Fan Yingying's bracelet, let alone, is really flattering.

"This is it?" Bei Gong asked.

Xiaoqi stepped in front of Bei Gongqi. "Just when Nanfeng Chen came, he put it on me and said it was the relic of his mother. The main thing is that I can't take it off. What should I do?"

Bei Gong prayed brow lightly, Nan Fengchen went into the dormitory silently, he didn't find it at all, that is to say, Nan Fengchen's kung fu is now fascinated and far above the crowd.

"Let me see." Bei Gongqi raised his hand and turned the table for a long while. "This is a concentric bracelet. Unless Nan Fengchen takes it off, it can only be removed by cutting off his hand."

"No, it's so bloody." A girl immediately held her wrist, and she would rather have an extra bracelet.

"Afraid Sange is angry?" Bei Gong asked softly.

"Well." Xiao Qi nodded, she was completely relaxed in front of Bei Gongqi, and she could say a lot. He was neither as overbearing as Bei Gongyan nor as indifferent as Bai Mufan. It was among all people. Xiao Qi felt the easiest. Get along.

"The third brother is not an unreasonable person. I will talk to him later." Bei Gong prayed to appease.

"Really, thank you for praying at the North Palace." Xiao Qi relaxed with a smile.

When night fell, Bei Gongyan returned to Mingyue Pavilion.

Displeased eyes fell on the concentric bracelet.

"That one……"

"I know." Kitamiya Yan's deep voice sounded. "Come here."

Xiao Qi walked over and sat directly on his lap. "Beijing Yan, I only like yours."

"Stupid girl." How could Bei Gongyan not understand what Xiao Qi was worried about, and smiled warmly, ringing her in front of her.

Lan Yue Palace.

Bei Gongling leaned on the soft couch and ate grapes leisurely.

Zhihua was blowing a fan while saying this, "Princess, listen to the people in the Three Kings Mansion, Mi Xiaoqi is very sick now, and the three Kings day and night guards are untied. The five kings heard that they looked very tired. , The guards of Mingyue Pavilion are extremely strict. "

"Oh, Mi Xiaoqi, I really can't see that Brother Huanghuang is so passionate about her. There is not only one woman in the Palace of Three Kings. It's hard to be sick. Brother Brother Huang will take care of her regardless of herself. People in the backyard of the Three Kings' Palace, we must fight for it when it is time to fight. "Bei Gong Ling said coolly, a sneer of laughter evoked from the corners of his lips.

Mi Xiaoqi, after you have recovered from your serious illness, Brother Three Emperor may have fallen in love with other people. At that time, you will fall out of favor. Even if you do n’t die, you will die.

"Yes." Zhihua responded and left.

The second day was the Tea Art Competition. Bei Gongling was groomed and dressed like a flower. Nan Fengchen stayed as a judge. She went to watch the match, naturally, so that Nan Fengchen could look at her more.

The water-pink gilt embroidered xiang embroidered peony dress is layered against her slender figure, and her eyebrows look like peach-red lips. She wears seven treasures on her head, shakes and radiates, as she steps forward The crisp sound is pleasant to the ear.

As usual, Nanfeng Chen wore a big red gown, a jade belt around her waist, and a thousand-year-old amulet sculpted by Xiao Qi herself, and her wicked features became more noble and charming in the morning light.

I can see the dementia of Bei Gongling.

The blue boy and Nan Fengchen walked side by side. Two handsome guys with completely different styles, a blue brocade robe, a jade crown on their heads, and pale blue eyes flashed with light, lingering on the contestants.

The tea art contest is held every three years every month, which is not a big event.

The winner of the tea art contest can win a golden prize of two thousand, and ten top-grade teas. The price of these ten teas is close to priceless. Many tea lovers will buy high-end tea at high prices, and the winners can also get many Privileges, such as life tax exemption if engaged in the tea business.

Mi Xiaoqi changed Mo Qi's clothes, with a mask, followed behind Hua Xuan Xuan, and Shui Huangyu followed a tray behind Mi Xiaoqi. The tray was naturally a tea set made by the girl.

"This year's judges are not simple. Prince Nanye and Azure Prince will not say anything. The middle position is Princess Anping. Princess Anping is the emperor's sister-in-law. From time to time, there are always some cutting-edge problems that are difficult for players; another judge is the Zong Chang An Shun Teng, an Anshun Teng who has managed the Tea Zong and has created one after another. This person is not only proficient in tea art but also good at dealing with people. It's a great character. "Hua Yuanxuan whispered in Xiao Qi's ear.

"Oh." Little Seven responded softly.

"The rules of the Tea Art Contest, our four families and Chazong can choose their own representatives to enter the second round of competition directly. The first round of competition is voluntary registration by anyone, anyone can participate, the first round is divided into five groups, and finally The five players in the promotion and the five players in the second round were divided into five groups.

In the third round of the competition, the tea was brewed, and the questions raised by the judges were answered. The contestant with the most votes could enter the final. Only two people could participate in the final match.

In the finals, it was not only fighting skills, but also tea. "

"Got it."

Hua Xuanxuan looked at Xiao Qi's faint response for a while and really didn't know what to say. If you are very prepared, can you tell me about Seven Girl, I am worried about me.

The first day of the game was mainly the first round.

Naturally participating in the Tea Art Contest is not possible to participate. There are still a number of candidates for the contest. After the election, there will be 50 people left. These 50 people will actually participate in the Tea Art Contest. After the test, the winners of each group will be left. .

Yuewu Tea House provides a dedicated venue for tea art contestants every year. Naturally, the owners of Yuewu Tea House will not do business at a loss. The annual tea art contest will give Yuewu Tea House a place to hang their signboards.

Mi Xiaoqi squinted at the plaque at Yuewu Tea House.

Who is the owner of Yuewu Tea House? So clever and know how to advertise. In this age, with such a mind, he has to say that he can be his own competitor.

The game started soon.

A group of ten people, each sitting in front of their place, cooking water to make tea, watching the water mist slowly rise, everyone elegantly washing utensils on the tea tray to choose tea, brewing, it is really a treat.

One morning passed quickly.

Of the five players, five won, three of which came from Liucheng.

The name of Liucheng Tea Hometown is not foolish.

"Today's game has come to an end. Please invite all the players and judges to stay together at Yuewu Tea House, and tomorrow's game will continue."

The Shaofu Temple is in charge of the selection of clothing and clothing, treasures, and tribute in the palace. Therefore, every year the tea art contest is hosted by the Shaofu Temple Secretary.

Everyone got up, so many people lived in Yuewu Tea House, which was quite lively to talk about.

Yuewu Tea House, there is a tea house in the front and dozens of small yards in the back, which can be used for living.

Mi Xiaoqi and Huayu Xuan were naturally divided into a yard.

When Bei Gongling saw Nan Fengchen, he naturally could not move, and hurried to follow him. "Prince, I haven't seen you for a few days. Linger misses you so much."

Nan Fengchen's eyes fell on the delicate face of Bei Gong Ling, and his lips were ticked. "Really, it happens that this palace also wants Ling Er very much."

Bei Gongling's small heart is throbbing, this is the first time Nan Fengchen said that he missed himself, is it true, ah, is it that the elder brother is finally attracted by his beauty and wants to be with himself ...

"What's the matter, Linger, your face is so red?" Nan Fengchen took a step forward and moved in a little bit from Beigong Ling, his unique breath lingered on the tip of Beigong Ling's nose.

The excited Bei Gongling was almost unsteady, but fortunately, Zhihua beside her pulled her sleeve gently.

"Brother, Prince, Linger, Linger is just too happy." Bei Gongling looked at Nan Fengchen incoherently, admiringly intertwined, anxious to step forward and hug Nan Fengchen.

"Oh, Linger's appearance is really getting more and more marked. Some words of this palace want to tell Linger that Linger comes to the courtyard of this palace." Nan Fengchen raised his hand and tapped Beigong Ling's forehead, Ambiguous smile.

The gentle drop on my fingertips was like falling on the apex of Bei Gongling's heart, she almost cried out with excitement, ah, my elder brother asked me, what did my elder brother want to say to me, is it to mention a relative, let me Follow him back to Nanye ...

Brother Prince, as long as you say, I will definitely follow you.

Bei Gongling has not returned from the excitement, Nan Fengchen has gone far.