Chapter nine hundred and forty-five the storm caused by the phoenix hairpin
In the next few days, Ji Yue paid special attention to various heroes, and there were several outstanding ones, beautiful and good martial arts. The key was character.
She secretly inquired, and finally set her eyes on Bai Yier of Bailin Villa and Yuan Xiaodie from Cangwu Sect.
Bai Yier is innocent and straightforward and filial. Even if she loses under Mu Jiyue, she will be convinced. There is no resentment, and not holding grudges is an advantage.
Yuan Xiaodie was dignified and generous, and was generous. Her mother died the same year before yesterday. Although she was young, she could serve as half of the Cangwu school house. She was in charge of housework and had a good character.
This is also the candidate on Helianye’s list.
The last day was the most fierce battle, and the winner was finally decided, and the next martial arts leader was born here.
The venue was crowded with people, everyone was here, and even Mu Jiyue made a grand debut.
Her position is in the front, between the top ten master seats, which is the most conspicuous.
Today she wore a sky blue silk dress, which was refreshing and simple, but particularly light, floating like a fairy, with pearls decorated with dragons and sunny colors, which made people shine.
Her smile was like a blooming flower, making people's eyes clear.
That kind of dignity that emerges from her bones makes her extremely outstanding.
Mu Jiyue glanced around and saw the young man standing behind Helian Ye. She smiled slightly. Song Wenqing immediately turned her head and looked arrogant.
Jiyue was not angry either, she smiled and was in a good mood.
Banqiu walked around the venue and came back and reported, "Miss, you're opening a gambling plate, everyone is gambled."
Mu Jiyue was very interested and asked with a smile, "Who will win if you guys win?"
Banqiu's voice was low, "Wu Daozi, the most shouting."
Most people beat him to win!
"Wu Daozi?" Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows, "There is no chance."
Just because of high martial arts skills is useless, it also requires virtue. These people from the world are not that simple.
Banqiu blindly believed in his master, "Who do you think the position of the leader will fall into?"
"Everything is possible." Ji Yue pondered for a moment, "But I am optimistic about the hero Yuan of the Cangwu Sect."
Banqiu was stunned, "Yuan Buwei?"
Ji Yue watched several competitions and knew it, "Yes, a real master who is hidden."
She didn't lower her voice when she spoke, and everyone sitting next to her heard it, her expression was very complicated.
Song Wenqing also heard this and frowned. She was too ostentatious. What are you talking about in this kind of occasion?
Do something offends people!
"Haha, you took a look. Although Yuan Daxia's martial arts skills are good, he was injured a few years ago and has not been healed. His skills have been greatly reduced."
Jiyue smiled faintly, anyway, she saw a hidden strength, Yuan Daxia.
She doesn't care whether she is deliberately low-key or not.
"Go, I won't be able to suppress Yuan for ten thousand taels of gold."
Several heads looked at her in awe. The rich man would cost 100,000 taels of silver at one move.
This is the rhythm of spending money and throwing it into the water, a prodigal son.
Helian Ye didn't comment on whether she could spend her money. Besides, she seemed absurd, but in fact she was very responsible.
However, Song Wenqing couldn't help but feel angry, "Are you crazy? You will lose all your money."
She is very willful, and it makes people feel troubled.
Mu Jiyue smiled calmly, "I believe in my own eyes, you can also follow me."
Song Wenqing didn't believe her choice at all, "I won't follow you crazy, hum."
As I went to pay gold in the middle of the autumn, this incident quickly spread throughout the audience, and the scene was in an uproar, and it was such a big deal.
Mu Jiyue ignored everyone's eyes, continued to eat and drink, and brought a few books.
After a while, a beautiful girl in yellow came over and walked to Mu Jiyue, Yingying bowed, "The Fourth Princess, the little girl Yuan Xiaodie, thank you for your support, but my father is worried..."
If you lose money, you will feel sorry for it.
Jiyue didn't take the money to heart at all, "It's okay, it's just fun, Miss Xiaodie please sit down."
She was just about to get in touch with Yuan Xiaodie, and the news she found was good, but hearing was false, but seeing was true.
Banqiu broke out a chair from somewhere. Yuan Xiaodie thanked him, not daring to sit down, and was hit by a half, "Thank you, Princess, these are some small snacks, I made them by myself, I hope the princess won't dislike you."
She took out a box containing four-color pastries, which were very delicate.
The first time we meet, we always don’t come empty-handed.
Although I met for the first time, I have been famous for a long time. My father highly praised her, which made her very curious.
The eyes of Jiyue lit up. She was a foodie and wanted to taste everything. She had a natural favor for girls who could cook.
She took a piece of Thousand Layer Cake, and when she bite it, she was crispy and delicious, full of fragrance, and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, "The taste is very good, I didn't expect you to be so clever, half a autumn."
Banqiu immediately took out a box, and there was a phoenix hairpin inside. The silk-stuffing craftsmanship was clear and the phoenix was flying, and it was lifelike. Two rubies shone brightly in the sun. The phoenix mouth held a pearl as big as a long eye, which was a rare treasure. There was no such exquisite hairpin among the people.
As soon as they took it out, everyone's eyes lit up. It was so beautiful. Many women's eyes were stuck to the phoenix hairpin, and their envious eyes turned red.
Banqiu sent Fengchai to Yuan Xiaodie, "This is a gift from my princess."
Yuan Xiaodie was so shocked that she couldn't speak. This phoenix hairpin was worth at least 1,000 taels of silver. The key is that this kind of decoration could not be bought even if it was money. It should be the skill of the palace.
"This is too expensive, I can't accept it."
Banqiu saw that she knew the goods, and her eyes were clear and greedy, and she had a little more affection. "No one gives me a gift from my princess. She likes you, so she is holding it."
There are many princesses in her family. Even if they don’t return to the palace, the good things in the palace will not be missing. There is no way, her princess is not a good-natured person.
It is impossible to make money for the emperor without giving benefits. If she doesn’t even have the princess’s share, wouldn’t she be so good?
Therefore, every year's share and extra rewards will be delivered to Mu Jiyue continuously.
Yuan Xiaodie really liked this phoenix hairpin. Seeing that the other party was sincere, she quickly bowed, "Thank you, Princess."
She took Fengchai and made careful plans, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.
A little hand reached over and grabbed the phoenix hairpin, and his saliva fell. "What a beautiful phoenix hairpin, it's something from the palace, I like it very much."
She is a girl with a face, dressed up in a gorgeous way, and has a romantic look.
Mu Jiyue pretended not to hear it, took a bite of the mung bean cake and slowly watched the competition on the stage.
I haven't seen her before, okay? I can't even give a greeting, but I still want to think of her good things?
Yuan Xiaodie was displeased and reached out to take the Fengchai back, "Sister Huilan, give me the things."
Chapter completed!