Show Off Once in Every World

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The silent hall of the raven, whether it is the emperor sitting high above the hall, still holding the jade ruyi prince in his hand, or the neatly arranged women underneath, all opened their eyes and all their eyes fell on Wen Ying. .

At the same time, Yu Wenhong received a lot of information. It can be said that in his ears, the temple was noisy and unduly overwhelming.

[Just kidding, isn't the prince going to choose Wu Yuzhen, how could it be Wen Ying! 】

[Wu Yuzhen's face is really ugly. He laughs dead, and he really thinks he is a princess, and he is a kind of grace to everyone. The prince personally chose Wenying, and this slap fan is really heavy. 】

[Miss Wenjiasan, is she so good? The eldest, the second and the sixth actually chose her, it's interesting, and you should take a closer look later! 】

[Don't look bad, I don't know what the father emperor will think, this time there is a good show. 】

There are those who watch the drama, some who worry, and even Wu Yuzhen himself can't control his mind, and he makes a terrifying whisper in the bottom of his heart. This is the first time Yu Wenhong has heard her voice so unbelievable.

He remembered the rhetoric, he asked her "If he is not a prince, what should she do" "If he died, what should she do", she is different from the eagerness on the surface when answering his question, the heart is quite cold reason.

[If you die, how can my family allow me to live, of course I want to die with you. 】

Relatives are above everything else. This is human nature and nothing wrong. He was just disappointed.

But until he entered this hall, he never thought of changing his choice. Nvhong, she also did very well. As he thought, she would become an all-round princess like her last life. However, at this moment, Wen Ying, who was sitting next to her, suddenly broke her finger--

His white fingertips were a little scarlet, and he had turned his eyes uncontrollably.

She seemed annoyed by her awkwardness, glaring at the blood beads angrily, and then had to hold her fingertips and **** the blood into her mouth. During this process, she suddenly raised her eyes and looked in this direction.

He throbbed, just about to look away, but saw her laughing at the position next to him.

This smile is very real. With her eyes blinking and her lips slightly twitching, it seems a bit naive, plus the blush on her cheeks that was stained with anger, it looks like a girl who has not done good deeds. , Coquettish to close people.

Yu Wenluo.

No need to look, he also knew who she was smiling at.

This recognition made him laugh at himself, and he stabilized his mind for a while.

When he took Yuruyi in his hand and walked step by step in the direction of Wu Yuzhen, Ruoer found that Yuwenshu had passed him and took a few steps to put Yuruyi in front of Wenying.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, the Dark Guard had reported the news that the concubine intended to let Yu Wenpu marry the three daughters of the Wen family. Who was the concubine in Yu Wenkun's last life? He couldn't remember it for a while, just remember that he was very beautiful. Wen Ying's appearance is indeed excellent.

He wanted to marry her, how did Yu Wenluo argue?

When seeing Yu Wenluo also put Jade Ruyi down, in an instant, he was overwhelmed by crazy thoughts in his mind, neither he nor Yu Wenluo had anything to do with Wen Ying. Does Yu Wenshu know her? , Have you ever spoken to her, why should you want her easily? However, with him in the first place, Yu Wenlu's position in the palace alone can't compete with Yu Wenyun.

——Yu Wenluo can't, but he can.

When he returned to God, he had sent Yu Ruyi to Wen Ying.

He looked at his slowly withdrawn hand, and the "sound of discussion" that suddenly burst out like oiling around him, and he was surprised at what he had just done.

*

Sanshanyu Ruyi set her eyes in front of her, and Wen Ying immediately lost her speech, and couldn't say a word.

As early as when Yuwen Kun gave Yu Ruyi to her, she already had a bad hunch in her heart. When the prince inserted a bar horizontally and actually took out his Yu Ruyi, she murmured: This Hui is really dying.

To be fair, if she has three sons who fancy the same woman, she will subjectively think that this woman is a scourge!

Now, how to save her life from this scourge has become the most difficult problem for her since her mission.

Sure enough, seeing that the three sons chose the same show girl, the expression on the emperor's face had changed subtlely, and the smile was still laughing, but the people who knew it could see the difference. He stared at the people below, slowly speaking, his voice deep and majestic: "It seems ..."

"Your Majesty!" Before he finished, Wen Ying had already knelt down. "The courtier has something to say."

He could not be allowed to continue, no matter what solution the emperor thought of, it would certainly not benefit her.

"Oh?" He seemed to be uninterrupted and raised his hand. "You get up and talk."

Everyone stood, only she knelt on the ground and looked extremely petite and pitiful.

Wen Ying felt awkward in her heart, knowing that the current Saint was emotionally restrained, and observed that she did not dare to relax. She slowly grasped the rhythm and said in a helpless and calm tone: "The prince gave a gift to her servant. The servant was very grateful and also had a gift to send."

She deliberately described the extraordinary meaning of Jade Ruyi as an ordinary gift, only to be less harsh.

The emperor said meaningfully: "How do I remember that you are not allowed to bring anything before entering the hall, otherwise it will be regarded as fraud and disqualified from the draft."

"Don't dare to violate the rules of the palace. The gift that the courtier said is exactly it." She took the sachet from the tray.

Since the drafts of the past dynasties, I have never seen a woman show off her final choice as a gift. Her impatientness made the emperor look sideways. At least she spoke very nicely and used the sachet to send her affection.

The emperor smiled, "Then you talk about it, all three princes gave you a gift, but you have only one sachet. Who is it for?"

"Sister-in-law wants to give it to--"

All the people in the palace held their breath. The atmosphere of the three people standing in front of her was even more subtle. The same dark eyes all bet on her.

She said softly, "I want to give it to ... His Royal Highness Prince."

Yu Wenhong was stunned, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes for a moment. Perhaps even he didn't expect that she would choose him.

"But my three sons admire you, you only give the crown prince one-" the emperor said sharply.

This was the emperor's deliberate embarrassment, she knew. Everyone can see her intention to send sachets, can she still choose three at a time?

He just did not tolerate any son being picked by her, or given up. However, she cannot but choose, which means that her attitude swings, and those who have never wavered in the middle die the fastest. As for why she chose the prince ... she took a deep breath and prepared to kneel again.

But at this moment, Yu Wenfeng first interrupted the emperor's words.

"Father Emperor."

Emperor Thunder's momentum was disturbed by this sound, and he almost laughed.

"Can I still withdraw this Jade Ruyi?"

"what?"

Yu Wenyun didn't care to combine the folding fans, and his smile was lazy, "The palace is full of beautiful ladies, and the sons and daughters can't choose it. Since I saw the sixth brother chose this girl, thinking that she must be unique She was chosen afterwards. Looking at it now, it was not so good. "

The emperor didn't expect him to say this, and he gave him a fixed look, saying, "Follow you."

"Thank you Father."

Wen Ying's heart moved, looking up to see Yu Wentuo, but he saw him rubbing his fan, glancing at himself with regret.

"What about Xiaoliu?" The emperor's dark eyes turned to Yu Wenluo, "What's your saying about Ruyu?"

Wen Ying's heart tightened.

Yu Wenluo hasn't made a noise since he just started. He only looked at Wen Ying, his eyes seemed to be fixed on her, and he didn't move at all. Too much emotion was full of it.

Covered by the table case, Wen Ying quietly grabbed his cuff, then shook it gently, as if pleading. His hand was next to her, as if he touched it a little, he could grab it—

He finally turned around.

"... Children also felt that she was not so good." Yu Wenluo spoke again, his voice slightly hoarse, and narrowed his eyes. "Don't like this show daughter, please wait until next time."

"Arrogance!"

The emperor rebuked him.

He bowed his head and said, "What the father emperor taught is."

The emperor paused, unable to say anything, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

At this point, the queen came out to play round, she first looked at the prince, and then turned to Wen Ying body, after a deep look, Fang continued to host the draft.

*

The result of this final election was beyond everyone's expectations.

Wen Ying turned out to be the biggest winner. The show girl who originally turned around Wu Yuzhen turned to her and turned her head around.

They like to play with Wu Yuzhen, not only for the Wu family, but also think she is really approachable, just plotting for the future. Wu Yuzhen was not bad. He was selected by the three princes and will soon become the concubine of the three princes. However, compared with the crown prince of the country, the gap is huge.

As for the thrilling scene in the temple, no one dared to mention it.

After the election, Chu Xiugong could no longer live. The unselected showgirls had lost their souls and packed up early. The rest of them, in addition to the imperial concubine and side concubine, and the showgirls who were married to the clan, also hurriedly left the palace after having a good relationship with Wenying. I plan to tell the family about this information as soon as possible. At least the attitude towards Wu and Wen needs to be clarified at home and made minor adjustments.

Wen Ying, on the contrary, was not in a hurry, and slowly packed, and no palace dared to urge her.

Snow fluttered again in the sky, rubbing and twitching, all falling down, refreshing the blue tiles and red walls.

In the room, Bi Yue, who was packing things up, said: "This must be brought, and that must be brought, too. The silver ticket given by my wife still has surplus. You need to put it away ..."

Wen Ying followed her for a while, then she threw away her hand and sat at the window with her chin in a daze.

But she also suddenly put down her clothes and asked in disbelief: "Miss, I really heard you right? Are you going to be a prince? Isn't the prince ... Hey, the slave-maid will faint." She fainted for a while. When I heard that Sakura didn't answer, I also smiled and said, "If the lady knows, she must be happy and broken! In the future, who will dare to underestimate you?"

Wen Ying had something to do with her, but suddenly she stood up.

"Miss?" Bi Yue watched her go out in confusion, "Where are you going, Miss—"

She didn't return, but walked hurriedly to the door and opened the door with a squeak.

Outside the door, Yu Wenluo stood there. He seemed to come without holding an umbrella. His black hair and shoulders were covered with white snow, and his face was stiff. Seeing her eyes also seemed to be frozen, the dark pupils were wet, but they were very focused, just like they were in the hall that day, motionless.

She went down the steps, exhaled a breath of white mist, and smiled in the white mist: "I was just thinking, probably you came ..."

"Why?" He stared at her and asked, "Why choose him instead of me?"