Dad: The Beginning Of The Game, The Female Emperor Brought Her Daughter To The Door To Force Marriag

Chapter 16 It’s really so arrogant!

“That jade car is so fast!”

“At this speed…the people inside are amazing!”

“Dressed up so luxuriously, it looks like it’s exclusive to the royal family. Could it be that there is Empress Xuanbing in it?”

“It’s not clear if the empress is the queen, in short, the people inside are quite powerful!”

The cultivators stopped one after another, watching the shocking scene of the jade cart pulling the four blue-winged birds forward.

They guessed that they could make such a huge jade car move forward at lightning speed.

The person inside must be a veritable strong person.

Moreover, it is very likely to be an emperor realm powerhouse!

Thinking about this, all the cultivators who had been flying in front of the jade car took the initiative to get out of the way.

After all, in this Beixuan sky, Empress Xuanbing is the strongest.

Anyone who came out of the female emperor’s Xuanbing Palace would give people a high-level look.

Not to mention, the jade car in front of me was a car dedicated to the royal family of Xuanbing Palace.

And seeing the jade car fast moving forward, leaving all the cultivators behind in a blink of an eye, the four little girls were very happy.

“Oh~ we fly so fast!”

“Daddy’s magic is amazing!”

“I feel like I am a light now!”

“Look, four blue-winged flying birds are following us, they are so stupid!”

The little girls were so excited.

In the four big beautiful eyes, they all show their admiration and affection for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan enjoyed the enthusiastic worship of his daughters, and his vanity was greatly satisfied for a while.

“If you like it, Dad will often take you out to fly in the future.”

When the little girls listened, they clapped their hands happily at the same time: “Okay!”

Xuanzhu actively leaned forward and kissed Lin Xuan on the face.

Xuanxi, Xuanhan and Xuanyou also rushed forward to kiss Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan only felt a cold feeling on both sides of his face.

Obviously, the little girls left a lot of saliva on it.

But this is not a problem for Lin Xuan.

As long as the daughters like it, it’s not a problem at all to wash your face with saliva when your dad likes it!

Laughing all the way.

Lin Xuan quickly saw a golden yellow mountain in front of him, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.

The top of the mountain is covered with colorful holy light, dazzling more than just under the clouds.

This is the symbol of Beixuan astronomy, Wenqu Mountain.

And this colorful holy light is said to be the light of Wendao Sage.

For hundreds of millions of years, it has been worshipped by Beixuan astronomy circles and even by the entire Tianwenmen.

Lin Xuan put away the magic bracelet and slowed down the speed of the jade car.

After a short while, the jade car slowly landed on Wenqu Mountain.

Lin Xuan walked for a short while with the four little girls, and saw a woman in a green dress walking towards him.

“Cousin-in-law!” Mu Youqing dressed very delicately and walked to the front with a smile.

“You came early.” Lin Xuan said casually.

Mu Youqing nodded: “That is necessary. Under normal circumstances, only literary insiders can participate in this kind of literary forum.”

“Furthermore, in today’s conference, Nine Heavens, even the great writers of the lower realms, have come. It can be described as a gathering of heroes.”

“I, an outsider, if I don’t come here earlier, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to get a position in the end.”

Lin Xuan raised his brow slightly: “The conditions for attending the meeting are so strict?”

He originally thought that this kind of discussion meeting was the kind that anyone could participate in.

Now it seems that the requirements are not so high.

“Yeah!” Mu Youqing pointed her head straight. “So, cousin, you can come here with a VIP invitation. It’s really nice!”

Lin Xuan shook his head and smiled: “It doesn’t matter whether you line up your noodles or not. The main thing is to bring the children over to play and increase your knowledge.”

Mu Youqing smiled sweetly.

The cousin’s husband is brilliant and distinguished.

But the speech is so gentle and respectful, without a bit of superiority and aggressiveness.

But the more it is, the more it shows his extraordinary.

Sometimes, the low-key of big people is not really low-key.

It’s that their position is too high, and they are naturally light and light.

“Then let’s pass now.”

Mu Youqing then picked up Xuanzhu and Xuanxi, and walked to the top of Wenqu Mountain with Lin Xuan.

According to Mu Youqing, the venue for this literary discussion is the Great Hall, a literary song star on the top of the mountain.

After walking up a mile.

A handsome man in a red robe led two other people in front of Lin Xuan and them.

Seeing the man in the red robe, Mu Youqing couldn’t help frowning slightly.

She didn’t have a lot of affection for this man named Sima Wenyi.

Sima Wenyi looked at Mu Youqing with a smile on his face: “Sister Yuqing, I haven’t seen you for a long time!”

Mu Youqing showed a hint of rejection: “Please, don’t mess around with relationships, okay? I’m not your school girl!”

Sima Wenyi is Beixuan Tian, ​​a closed disciple of another literary master, Shen Yakang.

Three months ago, Mu Youqing was attending a class with Shen Yakang and happened to meet Sima Wenyi.

Originally, Mu Youqing did not have a bad impression of Sima’s literary meaning.

But since attending the class together, Sima Wenyi has forcibly matched her as a senior student.

Both the words and the words are ambiguous, which makes Mu Youqing very disgusted.

“Well, I won’t call that way!” Sima Wenyi immediately changed his words.

“Youqing, I had a sudden inspiration two days ago and wrote a love poem that has been sung by the ages. Would you like to listen to it?”

As he said, he took out a folded white paper from his cuff.

“An eternal swan song?” Mu Youqing smiled contemptuously, “You should keep it for yourself!”

After speaking, she will leave them holding Xuanzhu.

Sima Wenyi hurriedly caught up with her: “Youqing, this is really an eternal swan song!”

“If you don’t feel good about it, I’ll turn around and leave immediately!”

Following Sima Wenyi’s other two people, they nodded repeatedly.

“Yes, this poem by Senior Sima has been read by the teacher, and the teacher is full of praise for it!”

“Girl Youqing, you also know our teacher. He is a great writer who is as famous as Jiang Daru. You should believe in his level?”

Mu Youqing thought for a while and said playfully:

“Shen Daru’s level, I naturally believe. However, I don’t think you should make a fool of yourself!”

“Axe in class? Why did I get an axe in class?” Sima Wenyi looked puzzled.

He is the proud disciple of Shen Yakang.

In the literary world of Nine Heavens, it can be regarded as a small famous one.

Moreover, the poem in his hand was appraised by Shen Yakang and many literary circles.

It is precisely because of this that he has the confidence to read it to Mu Youqing.

I don’t know, Mu Youqing actually said such a thing.

Mu Youqing sneered: “Have you heard the two poems,’Luoxia and lonely bird fly together, and autumn waters make the sky a beautiful color’?”

Sima Wenyi and the other two nodded at the same time.

“Of course! These two poems have been circulated in Beixuan Tian’s literary circles in the past two days!”

“It is rumored that this is a good line from fifty thousand years ago, and no one has ever been able to write a matching verse.”

“Yes, in the past two days, someone finally matched the sentence. It’s so ingenious, it hasn’t been forever!”

Mu Youqing’s eyes fell on Sima Wenyi: “Compared with these two sentences, how is your level?”

Sima Wen thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: “It’s a big difference!”

“So, I said you are a gangster.”

Mu Youqing smiled and pointed to Lin Xuan behind him: “Hey, the person who wrote this poem is my cousin!”

Sima Wenyi and others immediately turned their attention to Lin Xuan.

Under Lin Xuan’s look like an immortal temperament, one after another showed a trace of embarrassment.