Chapter 205

Han Mo zelang said: "then the flower king competition starts now. Please take turns to show your talents. The one who gets the highest score wins. If there is a woman who can make the sky appear strange, then this woman will be the final flower king."

"Pa pa pa pa..." Thunderous applause broke out.

The flower king competition is presided over by Hubu Shilang, so the next competition sequence and competition program are all managed by Hubu Shilang. Han Moze and Liu Rushuang just need to enjoy it.

Liu Rushuang sighed secretly and asked in a low voice: "when can the flower king competition end?"

Cold Mo Ze evil hook up the corner of the lip: "at least than to the afternoon."

Liu Rushuang has a cold sweat on her face. She is not free to be a queen. Qing'er in the distance is happy.

Qing'er looked at Han Mo Ze and Liu Rushuang, who were sitting on a high platform in the distance, and exclaimed: "the emperor and the young lady can really match each other."

Han Mo Xi raised his lips and said, "so far away, what can you see? Let's go there and see the flowers. "

Looking at the boring performance of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting on the stage, Qing'er nodded and said with a smile: "good."

Then he ran with Hanmo Xi in the crowd, enjoying the flowers everywhere.

Han Mo Xi picked a few flowers of various colors, and then made a wreath, smiling gently and saying, "Qing'er, can I bring it to you?"

Qinger's cheek turned red: "well, thank you for the wreath made by the Lord."

Han Mo Ze said with a smile, "you're welcome." Then he took the wreath on Qing'er's head.

Qing'er's big eyes, Qiong nose and small mouth are originally a very lovely and smart woman. She looks a bit soft and beautiful with a garland.

Cold Mo Xi stay a stay, hook lip smile way: "green son, you take the wreath really good-looking."

Qing'er touched the wreath on his head and looked at Han Mo Xi with embarrassment and said, "Lord, let's go there and have a look."

"Well, good." Cold ink, warm voice and moist language.

Lian Jiuhua and Piao are also on the mountain at this time. They embrace each other in a flower bush.

Lotus nine Hua touched the belly of flutter, warm smile came out: "Piao Piao, you are pregnant at last!"

Floating small face with happiness, exclaimed: "this just married a month then pregnant, really fast ah!"

Lian Jiuhua kisses Piao Piao's cheek and says with a smile, "are you a boy or a girl?"

Piao touched his stomach and said with a light smile, "no matter whether it's male or female, I love it."

"Me too. I hope it's a girl. It's just as lovely and beautiful as you are." Lianjiuhua will be fluttering pain in the bone.

Piao Piao turned around and hugged lianjiuhua. Her voice was full of love: "I really appreciate the emperor's marriage to you, so that I have a happy home."

Lian Jiuhua smiles and refuses to comment.

The evil spirit of Han Mo Ze raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Liu Rushuang beside him. He said in a low voice: "if you want to leave early, it's not impossible. As long as you can make the sky appear strange, then the flower king will be you."

Liu Rushuang secretly yawned and sent for the Hubu servant, who said to the Hubu servant: "this palace will also participate in the competition. Next, arrange this palace to play."

"Yes, Queen." The Hubu Chamberlain in the blue official robe immediately replied.

Han Mo Ze looked at Liu Rushuang and said with a smile: "are you so confident that you can get the king of flowers?"

Liu Rushuang glanced at the cold ink in his eyes and said without thinking: "of course!"

Han Mo Ze looked at the two women in the competition field and said with a smile: "in this case, I am waiting for your wonderful performance."