The three men reluctantly started drawing lots, and when the results came out, Xuanyuan Yi jumped three feet high with joy (an exaggeration), while Shangguan Luo gritted his teeth and said: "Why have I been so unlucky recently! Is it the last time?

of!"

Mo Ling looked at the recent lottery in his hand and reluctantly agreed. He thought it would be better than Shangguan Luo!

Jingli looked at the expressions on their faces and said with a suppressed smile: "Okay, I've announced it! Xuanyuan Yi is the Fifth Prime Minister, Mo Ling is the Sixth Prime Minister, and Shangguan Luo Diaowei is the Seventh Prime Minister! Okay, sit down now

Come on down! Eat some pastries!"

Jingli handed them the cakes the waiter had just brought and ate a piece herself.

The three men finished the task obediently, picked up the pastries and started eating.

Jingli became more interested when she saw them, and she said, "Let me play and sing a song for you!"

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Yi nodded and said, "Yeah! Li'er sings very nicely!"

Jingli smiled at them and took out the guqin from the space bracelet. Mo Ling was confused when he saw it but didn't ask anything. He believed that Jingli would tell him.

The seven men looked intently at the person in front of them, wearing a floor-length white plum blossom skirt, a moon satin embroidered magnolia and flying butterfly cloak on the outside, a light pink brocade lining on the chest, and delicate golden butterflies embroidered on the cuffs.

, chest placket

A few strands of lace are hooked on the upper part, and the hem of the skirt is layered with silk gauze as thin as mist, and tied with a gold belt around the waist. It looks noble and graceful, as if it is an orchid. There is a phoenix pendant lying quietly in front of the neck, which adds to the elegance.

An elegant atmosphere

, the soft purple hair is just gently tied up with a white ribbon, the eyebrows are light, the cherry lips are not dyed but red, the whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of orchids, delicate and charming, and a pair of soft

The catkins are slender and fair,

The ten fingers of shaved green onions are caressing the guqin, the beauty is beyond the imagination of the world, the beauty is so close, like a fairy stepping into the mortal world, the breeze picks up the clothes, the elegance of this moment fascinates anyone's eyes, and confuses

Whose heart has it won?

The jade hands lightly picked up the silver strings, and plucked the guqin with both hands, while the red lips softly sang a beautiful song.

The most beautiful scene of my life

Just meeting you

Staring at you quietly in the vast sea of ​​people

strange yet familiar

Although breathing the same sky

But I can't hug you

If the time and space identity and name are converted

I wish I could recognize your eyes

Where will you be in a thousand years?

What kind of scenery is there around you?

Our story is not beautiful

But so unforgettable

Although breathing the same sky

But I can't hug you

If the time and space identity and name are converted

I wish I could recognize your eyes

Where will you be in a thousand years?

What kind of scenery is there around you?

Our story is not beautiful

But so unforgettable

If we had been brave enough to be together

Will the ending be different?

Do you also have a thousand words?

Buried in a silent dream (Xingyue Mythology)
Chapter completed!