Chapter 233

Ling Mingfeng didn't refute at this time. He didn't blink at it. He just felt that his bright eyes and bright teeth were still small. In a few years, how beautiful should they be.

He didn't speak here, but you Yuecheng sneered and said, "what's the use of being good? Miss Shizi should be talented, but I don't know what talent this beautiful Miss Mo San has!"

This is to belittle Mo Xuetong. Luo Wenyou glanced at him displeased and was about to speak. The piano sound of Mo Xuetong over there has come.

If the sound of Ling Fengyan's piano is as beautiful as the flower language in spring, the sound of Mo Xuetong's piano has some cold temperament, which is very consistent with this winter. People can't help flowing with the cold sound. During this period, the sound of the piano is like rain, intense and frenzied, and there is the sound of gold and iron horses.

Bai Yihao is a master of piano music. At this time, he can't help but concentrate and stare at the girl who is tender and pitiful like flowers to the river. Such a sharp piano music is actually made by such a woman. People can't believe that what pops up between those soft fingers is not the decadent sound of March, but the heroic and sad feeling in the army... Feng Jue's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, Similarly, looking at the hands that move flexibly on the strings, the bottom of her eyes is inexplicably coagulated. Is that Pathetique and indignation really her voice? How could she have such a voice? A weak woman made a sonorous voice for it.

Even though you Yuecheng didn't like Mo Xuetong, she couldn't help but move at this time. Her eyes fell on her face coldly and seemed stunned.

All of them are silent.

Mo Xuetong stood up, his sleeves were full, and gave a little blessing to the long princess. The people woke up and applauded.

Mo Xuetong was slightly moved. He knew that his reputation of incompetence and cowardice spread in Cloud City was cleaned up. No one would believe such rumors any more. He couldn't help smiling on his lips. His father must like such a reputation.

"Miss Mo San and Miss Ling Er are both talented women. It's really an honor to hear their performances here." The long princess smiled and ordered people to reward them with a pair of jade bracelets.

"Miss Mo San's talent is really admirable. Fengyan rarely admires people. Now she can't praise Miss Mo San's piano skill." Ling Fengyan's beautiful eyes moved, looked at Mo Xue's pupil and said with a gentle smile.

"Miss Ling Er praised Miao. She really didn't know much, but she took such a song that was not suitable for women, which made Miss Ling Er laugh." Mo Xuetong smiled and frankly revealed his weakness.

This is true. The song of Mo Xuetong is a little strange, and Ling Fengyan hasn't heard it yet. It's just that it's inappropriate for a woman to play such a song at such a banquet. Ling Fengyan couldn't help but show a faint smile on her face, look at her and smile, but don't say much.

Mo Xuetong has shown weakness, and the two are tied. If she can't say who is good and who is bad, she will no longer be investigated.

The eldest princess could see clearly and nodded in the dark. She could have such a mind to expose herself to her shortcomings, and knew that she was short, but she still played this song. It was clear that she had already figured out the way out and didn't want to take the lead. It was magnanimous and resourceful to compete with Ling Fengyan, who was the best in the limelight. If she was tied and pressed her head, the queen couldn't get through.

She is about to choose a concubine for the prince. The queen is building momentum for Ling Fengyan. How can someone suppress Ling Fengyan? Mo Xuetong cleverly avoided the limelight of Ling Fengyan and suppressed her dissatisfaction to a slightly tolerable level, which is not what ordinary girls can do.

"I think Miss Ling Er is better. The music like Miss Mo San is not suitable for such an occasion." The fifth princess was bent on finding Mo Xuetong trouble. At this time, she was very unhappy to see Mo Xuetong in the limelight and stared at him.

If this words were said between the shortcomings of Mo Xuetong's self violence, it would only feel that the five princesses reflect quickly. Now, it just makes people feel that the Royal Princess's bearing is really poor.

Even if several wanted to flatter the fifth princess, they couldn't say anything to Mo Xuetong just now.

"Since Miss Mo is modest, snow jade should not be investigated again." The long princess smiled disapprovingly and asked the cloud behind her, "is the signature box ready?"

"Princess, it's ready." Yun Ruo respectfully replied.

"Let's start!"

"Yes!"

A row of colorful palace maids came over with the sign and put it on the table in front of the long princess. All the ladies looked at the sign with flexible eyes and only hoped that the one they liked was the one who pulled it out. If they could talk to him and say a few words, they would certainly leave some impression in his heart. When they thought of this possibility, they immediately blushed and beat their hearts.

At the men's table, there was the host of Feng Jueyuan, king of Chu. He went up first, drew a lot and threw it to the eunuch.

It was mo Xuetong's turn to come forward. He took one and didn't look back. He took two steps back.

"Cousin Tong, what I drew was brother. It's really boring. I haven't heard anything about brother's talent. Who did you draw? Show me." Luo Mingzhu stepped back depressed with a sign and shook the sign in her hand. She seemed listless. Suddenly, she saw the sign in Mo Xuetong's hand and grabbed it.

Mo Xuetong didn't rob her and let go with a smile.

"Wow, cousin Tong, what you got is your highness Xuan Wang. No, your highness... Who dares to embarrass him?" Luo Mingzhu was stunned at the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing font on it.

Xuan Wang fengjue ran, that man is not generally difficult to deal with. It is said that he is casual and dandy. Even the portrait of Ling Fengyan was heard to have been thrown out. If it annoys him, it's not good. Will this indefinite face of the long Princess attack on the spot.

Mo Xuetong didn't expect to draw the sign dyed by Feng Jue. Shuimou flashed smartly and took the sign and looked carefully.

Luo Mingzhu frowned in embarrassment. Suddenly, he made up his mind to put the sign with Luo Wenyou in his hand into Mo Xuetong's hand, and made up his mind to say, "cousin Tong, I'll exchange it with you, and you take the big brother."

Mo Xuetong was stunned and understood what she meant, With a smile, he pushed away Luo Wenyou's sign and said, "the second cousin is fine. Although his highness xuanwang is very informal, this topic was set by the long princess. Since he participated, he must agree. Besides, I won't deliberately embarrass him. I see that his handwriting is very good. Just let him write a few words, and I won't make him angry."

Having said that, Mo Xue's stomach can't help Feifei. Feng Jue's moody temperament is really rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Cousin Tong, no one else will. I'm not sure. You'd better sign it to me. If I'm in trouble, my eldest brother will take care of it. Even if your highness wants to be angry, he will be restrained by the Fuguo government." Luo Mingzhu was still worried. She still stretched out her hand and turned her back to get the one in Mo Xuetong's hand.

"Second cousin, don't rob. If you rob again, others can be interested in your highness xuanwang for you. Look, several young ladies over there have noticed us." Moxue Tong stuck out his tongue, smiled coyly, pushed away the sign handed by Luo Mingzhu and pointed to the side.

Sure enough, several young ladies glanced at them. On the other side, a maid in waiting took a pen and signed it in the hands of each young lady.

Seeing that the maid of honor had come, Luo Mingzhu said nothing more, so she had to take back her signature and stand aside, waiting for the maid of honor to come and record.

On the other side, Feng Jue ran was very enchanting, showing an evil and beautiful smile. He flexibly turned the sign in his hand twice and threw it at random to the eunuch standing behind him. The eunuch hurriedly took it down and recorded it.

"Cousin Bai, who is the signature in your hand? Let me open my eyes, too. What kind of beauty let you hold it in your hand and don't show it to others?" He asked lazily. His red lips made a smile, and his eyes fell on the sign in Bai Yihao's hand.

Bai Yihao smiled leisurely, put the sign generously on the table and said, "Miss Mo's handwriting is very beautiful. I didn't expect that she still has such a good handwriting."

After saying this, Ling Mingfeng and Chen Yanyu have looked over.

The small plum blossom seal characters on the top are very powerful. Although they are only a few random strokes, it can be seen that the writer is very proficient with calligraphy.

It's amazing that a gentle woman can write such words.

"It's really a good word. It's rare that it was written by a woman." Ling Mingfeng exclaimed. He wanted to reach out and take a closer look, but he saw that the little eunuch on the side had come and taken it, so he had to withdraw his hand.

"Miss Mo San is so talented that she really deserves the name of a talented woman." Chen Yanyu sighed.

You Yuecheng also squinted to see the sign. Everyone was praising it. Inexplicably depressed, he snorted coldly, pretending, pretending again!

He was the only one who wanted to come here who had seen the fierce appearance of the woman's delicate appearance. He felt that the woman was not a good person. His young age had deceived many people's eyes.

"Miss Mo San has just performed piano skills. I don't know what her cousin will let her perform later?" Feng Jue's mi raised her eyes, smiled and asked Bai Yihao. He would make his cousin more and more comfortable. One by one, it was extremely intimate. However, it didn't make people feel half gentle, but it made people feel a little cold.

Ling Mingfeng and Chen Yanyu looked at each other and retreated knowingly. Was the Xuan King angry?

"Don't worry, cousin. How can miss Mo run out of talent?" Bai Yihao smiled gently.

This attracted the attention of the king of Chu and the king of Yan.

"Of course I'm worried. I was shocked when I first met Miss Mo San last time. My cousin must not be embarrassed to be a beauty." Feng Jue ran picked her eyebrows and seemed to be very concerned. There was obvious concern on Junmei's face. "Cousin, I'm still not at ease. How about we change a signature?"

Your highness xuanwang, is this the third lady of Mo mansion? Who is this month? Several CHILDES sitting on the side could not help shaking their heads secretly. It is well known that his highness Xuan is out of tune.

At the Palace Banquet a few days ago, I heard that I fell in love with the fourth young lady of the Han family at first sight. At the banquet of the Fuguo government, I stared at the second young lady of the Yan family. When the Pingguo government publicized that he liked the eighth young lady of the Ming government, and today I care about the third young lady of the Mo government.

Unfortunately, the background of these ladies is still low. No one can be the imperial concubine of King Xuan. Of course, they are not true now. I don't know who this fickle highness likes tomorrow!

Anyway, he said so, and everyone listened to him.

Sitting on one side, the king of Chu smiled bitterly, shook his head and drank a glass of wine.

"Don't worry, cousin. I will never embarrass Miss Mo San." Bai Yihao smiled helplessly.

"Well, you can write it down. You can't embarrass her later." Feng Jue ran told her again, as if she was afraid that Bai Yihao would forget.

The people laughed and stopped paying attention to them. They asked each other which lady had the signature in each other's hand.

No one noticed that the strange atmosphere between the two people was flowing, the deep and cold in the sparkling eyes, and the cloudy and sunny in the clear eyes