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Soul Crystal earrings, Qinghou naturally recognized.

Similar earrings, there is also a pair of blue queen, but when it comes to the preciousness of color and soul crystal, it is far less than the pair of Donghuangsheng.

Qinghou thought that at the cuckoo feast, she didn't wear soul crystal ear studs to the feast. Donghuangsheng, a straw-bag princess who hadn't even passed the door, dared to be so ostentatious.

Besides, she also saw that her nephew Qingmeng's right hand was still broken, and he only broke his hand, trying to go to the Du Guxiu toast, but was scared back by a cold eye from Du Guxiu.

His favorite nephew, Qing Qiang, was just sitting on the grievance of Dong Huangsheng, looking at Du Guxiu with admiration.

Qing Hou looked in her eyes, her dissatisfaction intensified.

After admiring the flowers, a group of male and female martial artists stepped forward, and a wave of swords, swords and sword dances revealed the unique folk customs of post-Qin.

"In the Holy Spirit, the wine has gone through three tours, and everyone can enjoy the flowers. It is better to follow the practice of previous years. Everyone adds some color to the cuckoo feast," Qinghou took a sip of wine, her beautiful eyes flowed, her indescribably charming.

"Oh, to say the same, then as usual, let's compare the combat skills this time. One year later, I also want to see. My good guys in the post-Qin have learned new combat skills. ," After the Qin Emperor was alone and holy, he first said yes.

Yun Sheng noticed the surroundings, and everyone showed a nervous and excited look, as if not surprised by what was going to happen next.

After Qin Minfeng was tough, if it was a palace feast, just looking at the flowers and enjoying the dance, it would be too sparse and common.

In the past years, there will be a contest at the cuckoo feast.

The men perform their best fighting skills separately, and the one that loses, the weakest one, will be dragged out and beheaded as a flower fat.

But if there are disadvantages, there will be advantages, and there are also some warriors and soldiers. Because of their outstanding performance at the cuckoo feast, they were favored by the post-Qin emperor, who promoted the rewards and flew the yellow.

This rule comes from the post-Qin ancient, so every time, the post-Qin noble warriors who received the invitation of the cuckoo feast were both frightened and ecstatic.

"Don't you have to go up and show your skills?" Yun Sheng listened and looked at Du Gu alone.

"According to the usual practice, this prince is the last one to go up, why, are you worried about this prince?" Lonely Hue stared at Yun Sheng.

Yun Sheng just drank a few sips of wine, her face was red, and she was a little more glamorous. Her eyes were flowing, but she had a different charm on weekdays.

Lonely can't help but look crazy.

"I just want to know, if you lose, you will be directly pulled to make flower fertilizer," Yun Sheng rolled his eyes.

Du Guxiu's handsome face was obviously stiff, and his mouth twitched. He held back his anger. "You can rest assured that the whole post-Qin, there is no one who can match this Prince. But the cuckoo feast has always been fair, the cuckoo three years ago At the feast, the fourteenth brother of Prince Ben was given the same death because of his inferior combat skills."

"That's good, the more fair the more exciting," Yun Sheng grabbed a sour plum fruit, gnawed with relish, and made a bad heart, chopped one to one.

Yun Sheng was cheering, and suddenly caught a hostile line of sight. She slightly raised her head and saw Qing Houzheng Zhengzheng staring at herself.

A bad feeling emerged spontaneously.

Sure enough, Qinghou smiled and smiled: "Sacred, it's better to change the rules than this time for the cuckoo feast. It's more boring to see you guys every day, why don't you let the female guests sitting here show their skills?"

"The empress queen said it well. Every year, these big old men of ours competed, we all had a smelly sweat, and we were already tired of it. Everyone knows that my post-Qin girl does not allow her to wear eyebrows. These grandfathers opened their eyes," Qing Meng suffocated his stomach, waiting for the revenge that the girl said earlier.

Finally, after Qing Qing opened his mouth, Qing Meng immediately knew that the opportunity to revenge.

He and the young lady beside him were busy echoing.

Other forces that depended on the Qing Dynasty also followed suit.

Du Guxiu's eyes were quenched. Which one was it? The mother knew for a long time that Yun Sheng wouldn't be arrogant, and she wouldn't "magic" magic. Suddenly, she put forward a competition, and the intention was obvious.

Among the ladies who attended the cuckoo feast today, they either know magic, or know how to fight, and they can do nothing. Only Yun Sheng is alone.

"Father and Emperor, I'm afraid this is wrong," Du Guxiu also wanted to refuse.

"Huel, on the battlefield, it is your men who have the final say, but in this harem, you still have to listen to your mother. If men rule the country and women rule the harem, if they dare not participate in even a small cuckoo feast, why not? Serving the crowd," Qing Hou glared at him alone, and was very unhappy between words.

Dong Huangsheng hadn't gotten started yet, and Huer blatantly disobeyed her meaning under the large public. After that, after the woman entered the door and had a heir, she wasn't going to climb on her head.

Du Guxiu and Qinghou held each other, and for a while, the smell of smoke was full.

"Queen, prince, why both of you are arguing. It's better to let me decide, to compare or to compare, but it's just not as competitive as before, there are other women from other countries present, it's not as good as we are compared to a magician and a warrior or ordinary Everyone can compare."

After seeing youth, Lonely Saint and Dogu took a break, and became busy as a peacemaker.

Donghuangsheng will not be angry or magical, and the whole palace knows it.

Qinghou aimed at Donghuangsheng, apparently because of Qing Qiang, but the marriage with Donghuang Dynasty was promoted by Dugushengsheng, weighing the pros and cons, he was not easy to offend on both sides, and he wanted to defend him.

"Holy wise, Qing Qiang has an idea, it is worse than archery," Qing Qiang saw, and made an idea.

Archery is a skill that pays attention to skills and eyesight, and it really does not matter what anger and magic.

Du Guxiu listened and looked at Yun Sheng again.

Yun Sheng didn't panic, and made an indifferent gesture: "Compared to, I don't care, but the content of the competition was changed. Should the result of the competition be changed, should we also make clear in advance."

"That's naturally necessary. The content of the competition can be accommodated, but the last one can't be changed," Qing Hou stared at each other.

The last name of the cuckoo feast is to be used as a flower fat according to the convention.

The female guests present, except Qing Qiang, showed some reluctance at this time.

Yun Sheng looked at his eyes and smiled coldly.

"Entering the village to follow the custom, the queen's mother-in-law thinks it is good, just do it," Yun Sheng smiled.

It seems that this young girl has the intention to let her be a flower fat, but if they don't give this group of people some color to look at, they really don't know "Why are flowers so red."