The dragon's roar and the drum's sound rang out.
As if attracted by Feng Ningyan's sword force, the leaves on the treetop all swirled with her in a crazy dance, creating an extremely spectacular sight.
In the end, she brandished her treasured sword and spun around, flying towards the balcony of Shengxiao Restaurant. Green leaves scattered around her body like a dense rain, covering the moonlight …
She flew to the fence and landed in the center of the stage with a tap of her toes. She drew her sword and knelt on one knee, holding the sword to her head.
"maidservant is brazenly trying to embarrass us."
Shen Yusu ran in with a red face while holding the drum for Shen Lingjue.
"Big sister is so heroic that she won't yield to anyone. How is this just showing her disgrace? She's simply unparalleled in beauty!"
Hearing this, Feng Wei stroked his beard proudly.
He, Feng Wei's daughter, was naturally a heroic hero, a dragon and phoenix among men. Was there even a need to praise his?
Hua Ruoyu's fingernails almost pierced into her palm, even with the thick rouge and the thin veil, it was unable to cover the ghastly green on her face.
Compared to Feng Ningyan's sword dance, her water sleeve dance was much more superficial. It was as though she was from an extremely small family …
Although Hua Ruoyu was extremely angry, she still nodded with a smile to Feng Ningyan, expressing her admiration and admiration.
Du's's face alternated between green and white, but since the competition had ended, it was time to send her flowers and make guesses, so she could only walk forward and remind the three princes.
Shen Youhuang held onto the flower branch in her hand, stood up and walked in front of Feng Ningyan and Hua Ruoyu.
When he looked over, he still felt that Hua Ruoyu was dignified and pretty, gentle and demure, and just saw from the veil that she was floating just now that she was extremely charming, even more so than the identity of the person beside her, Jin Gui.
Hua Ruoyu was secretly happy and bashfully took the flowers.
Shen Yusu saw that the Fourth Prince had made this choice and felt troubled.
He really wanted to give a flower to Feng Ningyan as a token of his admiration, but no matter how he looked at it, Hua Ruoyu looked more like a daughter of gold …
He could only turn around and look at Shen Lingjue, wanting to see who the Brother Yuwang would send over the flowers to.
Feng Ningyan stood next to Hua Ruoyu and thought that Shen Youhuang was funny.
In the current life, Shen Youhuang had "fallen in love" with her at first sight and immediately proposed marriage.
Looking at it now, it was not that he was infatuated with her at first sight, but that he wanted to marry her to the Phoenix Palace and Ning Nanjun. Even if the Feng Family was as ugly as a ghost, he would force himself to swallow his stomach.
In this life, since he had set his eyes on Hua Ruoyu, it would naturally be the best for her.
Feng Ningyan couldn't help but lower her head and laugh when she thought of this. She really wanted to thank Du's for his "painstaking effort".
Shen Lingjue had not sent the flowers yet, and Shen Yusu was following his lead with indecision. Hua Ruoyu could not help but be a little anxious.
The Du's was anxious as well. He threw Feng Wei a meaningful glance, asking him to remind him of this.
Shen Lingjue suddenly stood up, her long fingers gently picking up the flowers on the table, and walked down.
"Brother Yuwang, who did you guess?"
Shen Yusu moved closer to Shen Lingjue and asked anxiously.
Shen Lingjue did not reply. She twirled the flower in her hand and arrived in front of the two girls and swept her gaze over Hua Ruoyu.
Hua Ruoyu's heart was beating erratically, looking at him shyly and expectantly.
Feng Ningyan was sweating profusely, her veil was already wet, and was itching on the tip of her nose. She wanted to quickly remove this thing, but found that Shen Lingjue was slow.
Everyone was waiting for Shen Lingjue to make her choice.
Shen Lingjue's mouth slanted, revealing a trace of a demonic smile.
After cutting half of the flower bud off, he turned around and dexterously put the flower onto Feng Ningyan's hair.
Feng Ningyan was stunned, she raised her head and looked at Shen Lingjue, and forgot about her inferiority.