Fragrance Beauty

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Xiao Yingxu never talked nonsense anymore. Long sword swayed like a dragon, and stabbed at Xiao Yingxuan. This sword is like a raging storm on the ground, with an overwhelming momentum coming over the sky.

coming! Everyone exclaimed, his heartbeat seemed to have settled.

Xiao Ying's eyes and pupils shrank. Xiao Yingxuan's murderousness was shrouded everywhere, locking him firmly. This momentum was tempered from the blood of the corpse mountains during the battles, and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist. As long as the momentum is weak, he will be defeated.

Xiao Yingxiong gave a loud sigh, and changed the elegant and fancy sword tricks of the past. Long swords emerged like poisonous snakes. The angle of his sword was strange and strange.

Xiao Yingzhang immediately returned to the sword to block. With a bang, the flames splashed. The two immediately tussled together, their swords shining and deadly.

The figures of the two in the field were almost unclear, only the sword tricks such as Hongzhi woven into a light net. The crowd on the side only felt that the sword style was sharp, and the cold hair on the face erected one after another. Their tongues were stunned in their hearts, but they just had a feeling of struggle between life and death.

The queen queen queen's old eyes showed great reward. A lady aside hesitated: "The queen mother and queen mother-in-law, such a sharp fight would lose the body, what if it hurt?"

The queen queen mother looked at her coldly: "The sword is recruited to kill people, but what use is it to learn to embroider fists and legs?"

The noble lady dared not say anything when she touched a nail. Someone else couldn't help but be shocked. The meaning of the empress and the empress did not matter whether the two princes had to decide whether to win or lose?

They looked, and there was an indescribable coldness in the eyes of the majestic old woman. They seemed to think of it suddenly. It was this old woman who had gone through the dynasty of the dynasty with a child and stood up to this day.

Although she was old, her hard heart never disappeared.

Does this match, she wants to see who is best suited to become the next Chujun?

Thinking of this, all the people eagerly eagerly, staring more nervously at the test under the field.

In the field, Xiao Yingzheng and Xiao Yingzheng's competition has become heated. The two of you are coming and going. On a cold day, there was hot sweat on both of their heads, and a white mist evaporated from the top of their heads. Within five feet they could not stand. Every time I hit the sword wind, I had the illusion of being killed instantly.

There was no sound in the whole backyard, except for the sword stroke collision.

An Rujin stared at the field. She has seen that Xiao Ying's sword moves are wide open and magnificent. Xiao Ying was meticulous in his moves and unexpectedly defended.

An imposing figure, and an opportunist. It is true that the two are evenly matched. It seems that as a prince, no one dares to be left behind, it is indeed well deserved.

She looked at the two in the field with complex eyes, and the long-sleeved slim hand clenched into fists. These are the two best emperors of the emperor, and this is the enemy of her Fu family!

Yes, the Fu family! Her devoted father, her loving mother, her future ... are all buried in that thin imperial edict.

The words of the supreme emperor determined their life and death, and killed her everything! All this must be recaptured, even if everything is paid back!

Suddenly she glanced over Qing Qing's unwilling face.

...

When she returned that night, Qingqing personally found her to apologize.

"Sister Jin, I was wrong. I shouldn't be delusional and want to cling to the prince." Qing Qing's face was ashamed. She covered her face and twitched, "But what can I do? When we enter the palace, we will be slaves forever, and we will never have a chance to do anything."

"Sister Jin is a female officer. It ’s better to have a grade, and she will be able to settle down in the future after returning home. But I have no family background and talents, except to work to the old, and she was finally driven out of the palace because she was old and weak. And what good results can I have? I can only go for a blog. Like Sister Jin, I do n’t know shame, I really ca n’t help it ... ”

Qing Qing fluttered into her arms and wept silently. There was anxiety and despair in the cry. She listened to Qingqing's cry, and the inexplicable sadness rose from the bottom of her heart.

Yeah, what should I do? There is no other way to get ahead in the palace except by the superiors. Like Qing Qing, she cast off her shame and used her youth to gamble on a future palace girl like crossing a river.

She stroked Huai Zhongqingqing's long hair, and she didn't even know where to start.

Yeah, there is no way to get ahead. Even life can easily be erased in a mistake. But no matter what the reason for entering the palace, since it came, we must go on.

Ru Qingqing's popularity is only to live better. And she?

Fu Lengxiang, a criminal of the court, was dead. She lived up to now with a groomed face and a fake identity ready to be dismantled. What is she going to do?

Finding out the truth and revenge, these two things are too breathless to even think about. Was she stupid but trying to shake this towering tree, stupid or pathetic?

...

A "swipe" a sword groan pulled her back from contemplation. In the field, Xiao Yingzhang and Xiao Yingzhang were staggered again. This time, the two had almost consumed each other, and both of them put on a desperate look.

An Rujin Dingding looked at the two in the field, and finally set his sights on Xiao Yingfu. His resolute side is so clear and sharp, his muscular posture is right.

He, would it be a driftwood she was expecting?

Does she want to put the last chip on him? Just as Qing Qing chose Xiao Yingluo, did she choose Xiao Yingluo?

In the field, a sharp Jian Yin once again attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was choked. I saw that Xiao Yingxun issued a resemblance in his hand to move towards Xiao Yingxuan like a rainstorm pear flower.

A little bit of Hanmang is like blooming with sharp snowflakes in mid-air against Xiao Ying's face. Xiao Ying's eyes and pupils shrank sharply, and he swept away towards the center of Snowflake.

With a bang, everyone just felt that the figure in front of them was spent. Xiao Yinghuan turned pale and took a step back, covering his arms. And Xiao Yingxuan's sword tip slowly dripped a drop of blood.

There was no sound in the field.

Xiao Yingxuan stared at Xiao Yingxuan with ugly expression. He lost.

Unexpectedly, it makes sense. His sword tricks are too pursuit of gorgeousness. On the contrary, Xiao Yingzheng's sword tricks are simple and magnificent.

No one applauded or applauded. Countless pairs of eyes stared at Xiao Yingzhen, who seemed isolated in the field.

The Empress Dowager slowly stood up and asked, "Who wins? Who loses?"