What the red apricot said resonated with the spirit wine. The spirit wine said, "don't be afraid. I'll be the face of the evening girl in the future. No one will make her sad again."

The red apricot smoked the corner of the mouth, unwilling to pay attention to him.

How can there be such an evil man in the world who is born with a woman's appearance and temperament. I have no dignity.

It's really unpromising to think about the face of being a man all day long.

"Miss yuan doesn't like you." Lin Wan Road.

"She doesn't like you any more. You're just a wretch she saved in desperation."

I don't know when, the atmosphere becomes more and more tense.

Red apricot can feel this uncomfortable atmosphere, she immediately said: "well, miss is not here, what do you want to do?"

She said in a low voice, "isn't the day of the choice of the virgin yet to come? And can't we all watch it? "

"The evening girl is just going to let me know that she will also take part in the election of saints. Others have to see if she is qualified."

Spirit wine said: "wait, she will come out soon."

Red apricot glanced at the spirit wine. No matter what, she didn't like the spirit wine in front of her. She gave people too strong a bad impression. It seemed that after getting along with him for a long time, she would be swallowed up by the evil breath on him.

The palace is very big, but as soon as you enter the palace, you will see black people. Sure enough, all of them are women.

It's crowded around.

"Not everyone can take part in the election of saints. Look at what you look like now. How can you be a saint? I'm not good enough on weekdays. Now I dare to participate in the election of saints. "

In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, she heard that the people around her were so crowded. She couldn't listen, but she didn't say anything.

She had long said that she was not a good person, so she would not take risks for people she did not know.

Soon there was no movement in the crowd.

I heard a fierce male voice: "Gu Ke didn't let so many women come. How come all kinds of things are put in, and the saint must have the aura of the saint? "

The crowd was silent again. Yuan Qing stood in the middle of the crowd wearing a veil. She didn't expect that this time she would let the emperor choose directly.

"The great national master will be angry when he sees this noisy scene. Who can bear his anger?"

He was also a great national teacher. Unexpectedly, the emperor was afraid of a national teacher in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties. It's incredible.

"Get rid of those who don't make it."

Many women have left on their own initiative when they heard this. Yuanqing evening stood firmly in the crowd. She wanted to see the great national teacher. Even if the spirit wine is not reliable, listen to Lingling AI's words just now, the great national master must not be a simple person. Maybe he really has a way to save Su Beimo.

More than half of them are self-conscious, but there are hundreds of them left.

Someone organized everyone to stand in line. She heard a woman behind her talking in a very small voice.

"What do you want to do for the virgin selection?"

"Identity, and great national teacher."

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, it was clear that few women came for the sake of face-to-face. Most of them came for the sake of status and the chance to save their lives. It seems that some of these women are forced to have no choice but to be poisoned by their families. It's a poor man, too.

At this moment, the former girl said, "so do I. It's said that teachers and students in big countries are very good-looking, not only because they are very beautiful, but also because they are good at sleeping Although it's just hearsay, it's enough to spend a good night with immortal like the great national master. "

Yuan Qing's body was stiff in the evening. She turned her head and asked, "what do you mean just now?"

"You don't know?"

The girl behind her cast a look of disdain, which made Yuanqing late very dissatisfied.

"The grand master will spend a good night with the saint. Although no one has seen the great national master, who has never heard of his deeds? Even if it's ugly, we recognize it. Because a great master is a great master, which no one else can match. "

That's not what she wanted to ask. In the late Yuan Dynasty, she said, "doesn't it mean that those who have been chosen as saints can get the chance of the great national master to cure those close to them?"

"You say that, of course, but whose family will have a poisoned family."

Yuan Qing nodded in the evening, as long as that is true enough, the rest is not important. In any case, the soldiers came to cover the water and the earth.

This time, she finally saw the appearance of Lingling emperor. She was also a young man, but she was ordinary, but she was decadent. At first sight, she was not a Mingjun. Maybe now the whole Lingling kingdom is in the hands of the great national master.

Yuan Qing took off the veil in the evening, and the woman standing with her couldn't help looking at her more. Because she's too good-looking. Those who come here are all well-dressed, but they are still eye-catching in the late Yuan Dynasty.

Emperor Lingling drove out many women, and many ministers beside him seemed to help him choose. Now it seems that Lingling kingdom is not like a country, but a mysterious organization.Now where there is a saint said, it is not a strange legend.

It is said that only the remaining ten women can be qualified to select the saints. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer women in front of him, all of them left one by one, the late Yuan Dynasty could not help but realize the harshness of the selection.

They seem to be observing all aspects of these women, even if there seems to be a half point defect is not passed.

Sure enough, it's worthy of selecting saints and demanding so much.

Only two women passed in front of him. The emperor Lingling arrived in front of the late Qing Dynasty. When he saw the face of the late Qing Dynasty, the emperor Lingling obviously didn't stand firm. He was held by the minister behind him, but he couldn't help praising: "I didn't expect that there would be such a perfect person."

Yuan Qing's late smile: "the emperor's praise."

Lingling emperor could not help but continue: "are you a woman of Lingling kingdom?"

In the late Yuan Dynasty, she felt that she should tell the truth. She shook her head: "no, I'm from Nanxun."

"It turned out to be a woman from Nanxun. I didn't expect to have such a beautiful woman."

The ministers were also stunned, so it's natural to put the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties in the selection ranks.

"You have to stay."

"Thank you, Emperor."

Yuan Qing's smile is more and more brilliant.

Of course, the emperor of Lingling was also very happy. At the same time, he felt that it was a pity that men should love beautiful people, but the emperor of Lingling could not combine with the saint.

The saint needs to face many people. She also wants to be with the great national master. So no matter how good a beauty is, it's not his turn to be a king.

In the end, he chose ten women, three of whom were not appreciated by Lingling emperor, but in order to get enough of them, he could only choose a few.

Even if they were never meant to be saints.

The candidate residences of the saints are to be arranged in special residences.

In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor Lingling informed her of her situation. The emperor Lingling also ordered people to arrange accommodation for other people, such as Hongxing, who came with her.

Under the repeated demands of the late Qing Dynasty, they finally arranged the late Qing Dynasty and the red apricot together.

Yuanqing was very happy in the evening. After she went back, she let Hongxing go to her room.

She said: "red apricot, you have to keep a secret this time. You don't have to worry. Since I said I would go back, I will certainly go back. But before that, I have to be elected a saint."

"Why? Red apricot, it seems that you don't like the saint of laoshizi, miss

She is not rare saint, she just want to be able to save subeimo.

"Forget it, you don't need to worry about why. I have my own ideas and I have my own degree."

Yuan Qing smiles in the evening. In fact, she is not unwilling to tell Hong Xing. She is just afraid that Hong Xing will murmur because she helps Su Beimo.

"Well, no matter what you do, miss, red apricot will support you."

Red apricot is good. Yuan Qing laughed and then said, "look at the decorations here. It seems that Lingling Kingdom attaches great importance to the saints."

Naturally, the saints are all perfect. At least the appearance of perfection is the premise, yuan Qingwan thought. In fact, the status of saint is more like a symbol of Lingling Kingdom, which has no practical use.

So as long as you are perfect, you can be a saint.

She heard about the position of the holy woman given by Lingling Kingdom, which is the perfect woman given by God.

On weekdays, Yuan Qing went to the streets in the evening, but now she is a saint candidate, and she can't walk around at will. Even if she strolls on the streets, she still needs someone to accompany her. Those people are all sent by Lingling emperor.

Yuanqing evening can't help feeling irritable.

Red apricots naturally want to stay with them in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, because their original purpose is to be able to have a good life in Lingling country and relax.

As long as she walks on the street and sees something, she doesn't need silver at all. Someone will take the initiative to give her the treasures she likes.

"Miss, I'd like to have some red dumplings."

Red apricot mouth, Yuan Qing evening can't help but sigh, then she followed the bodyguard way: "where to sell steamed stuffed buns?"

"What is steamed bun?"

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, I was surprised that there were no steamed buns in Lingling kingdom. Even if there were no steamed buns, I didn't know what they were.

Yuan Qing evening had to change: "want to eat."

The guard nodded, "please."

Even in the tavern, the decoration is totally different from that of Nanxun. The restaurant is very old. The wooden doors and steps creak when they touch each other. The tables and chairs inside seem to have not been changed for a long time. In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, they look around. Red apricot couldn't help it, she said: "this is not to prevaricate miss you, this is not the worst restaurant?"

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