"If you are not your own king, I will take you to the banquet." He lianjiuxiao threatened.
Nangong yueluo sighs helplessly at the bottom of her heart. Is she determined?
Then she looked at some resentful eyes around her. Inexplicably, she drank like a dragonfly on her lips.
"Well, my daughter-in-law gave me a kiss, and I'll give you one."
Domineering, wanton, straight call Nangong month fall body soft, finally or Helian jiuxiao support her to sit down.
Helian jiuxiao is satisfied to go back to the banquet.
There is no doubt that Nangong yueluo is the master of the famous flower.
The queen motioned, and the eunuch sang: "today's flower banquet, officially begins."
In the past, all kinds of flower banquets were for tea, and the women with good tea skills rubbed their hands.
However, there is no singing and dancing expected by Qianjin, nor the tea they are waiting for.
The crowd looked up inexplicably, but saw a series of arrow stacks in the middle of the stage.
Then she heard the queen say in a high voice: "the son of Dongyue is brave and good at fighting, but the daughter of Dongyue should have a family. If one day a strong enemy comes, she can take up the sword and resist the strong enemy."
"In the first archery competition today, if anyone can win the first prize, he will be rewarded with flying phoenix."
Flying phoenix? Is that a flying phoenix that can only be worn by a queen?
Is it time to choose the crown princess?
Female guests, even though they can't shoot arrows, must do their best.
Nangong moon frowns. Is the flying phoenix her mother's relic?
So qianyuxue's identity must not be simple.
"An archer needs to go through three arrow stacks in a row, so he can pass. If the arrow passes through the stack, the winner will be the one with more
What's wrong with the next thousand gold.
Is this the choice of the crown princess? Or are you looking for women in the field?
But even if the heart is not willing, also have to bite. In the middle of nuota's phoenix platform, there is an arrow stack every meter.
In the past, the hand can not lift the shoulder, can not pick up the gold people can only in the bottom of the heart dark annoyed.
At present, people who have been practicing martial arts since childhood are very excited.
The first one to get up was Jiao Yilan, the daughter of the Secretary of the Ministry of war. Her appearance was not amazing, but she was also pretty. She walked with a heroic spirit. She went to the front with a bow and arrow in her hand. She stood five feet away, holding the bow and arrow, pulling the bow to shoot. She heard the sound of "collapse", and the arrow in her hand flew out.
"One, two... Three... Four... Five..." the thousands of gold count
But Jiao Yilan's hand penetrated five arrow stacks.
The opening was so good that all the talents in the next song were eclipsed, and now they turned into bitter gourd faces.
Nangong yueluo looks at Jiao Yilan in a light blue light clothes, and her eyes are filled with a trace of appreciation.
Some of them want to give up, but they are rejected.
Dozens of thousands of gold were put on the shelves, and some of the bows and arrows could not be picked up, so they were all recorded one by one.
"Miss Li, three arrow stacks, go through the customs."
"Miss Zhang, an arrow stack..."
But listening to the eunuch singing, these gold people one by one face red lips, forehead full of sweat down.
"Prime minister's five thousand gold, please take your place..." eunuch sang, and it was the prime minister's five sisters' turn.
Nangong yueluo and Nangong Ji get up with a light face, but Nangong Furong, Nangong Qianyao and Nangong Mengyao complain in their hearts.
"Three sisters, first." Nangong yueluo talks and spontaneously stands at the end. Nangong Furong wants to stand at the end, but she has been forced into a bow and arrow.
One side guard hand a loose, Nangong Furong direct body instability, forward to plant.