Although she didn't speak loudly, Feng Ning's words attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and some people cast their eyes intently on Mei Qiniang, wanting to hear how this woman would say this taboo matter in the martial arts world.
Mei Qiniang has been wandering around the world for several years. She wants to say that no one knows the things about the Forbidden City better than her, but how can she explain it to her? The atmosphere at this moment seems to be quiet for her, thinking about it, "The earth demon taught me this
I’ve heard more, but I’m not very clear about the Forbidden City.”
Looking at the surroundings from the corner of her eyes, Feng Ning clearly saw that the expressions of the people in the store changed after hearing about the Forbidden City. Then she heard another gasp, "Forbidden City?" She couldn't help but hold back.
His eyebrows were lowered, his half-closed eyes were a little darker, and the faint smile on his lips made people feel weird and thoughtful.
The weather in the afternoon is as cold as ever. Because it rained last night, although there is sunshine today, the weak temperature cannot drive away the chill at all. However, this bone-chilling chill is not as alluring as Qinghun Zheng.
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On West Street, on the arena built by the Liao family, ten guzhengs were placed. Not only the size of the guzhengs, but also their styles were exactly the same. This made Liao Beixiong's intention even more puzzling.
The heads in the audience were trembling. In addition to the few Shengdou people who were bold enough to watch the excitement, there must have been over a thousand people. Such a lively scene had become a grand event in Nanxing City. Because the wedding ceremony took place in three days, so
Men who want to go to the wedding can definitely prepare actively.
"I didn't expect that the young lady from the Liao family would be so charming. Her appearance must be as shameful as the moonlight." On a building, a woman was wearing a blue cloak, with a purple gauze covering her face, and a slight smile on her eyebrows.
He spoke softly, his voice clear and sweet, but with a touch of sarcasm.
Everyone around her could hear the implication of her words. After a moment of contemplation, they all turned their eyes to the ring——.
Liao Beixiong walked up to the stage, raised his hand to press the stage, with a big smile on his face, and then he raised his hands and said: "Everyone, everyone, thank you for not giving up, and for coming to my daughter's wedding ceremony."
Although a large number of people came for Qinghun Zheng, there were also many people who caught a glimpse of Miss Liao's beauty. As soon as Liao Beixiong finished speaking, someone shouted loudly: "Master Liao, please bring Miss Liao out and let us
Let’s meet.”
Although Liao Bei Xiong was unhappy when someone interrupted him suddenly, he still had a smile on his face, "Okay." He responded, and then said to the servant on the side: "Invite the young lady up."
After a while, everyone saw a maid supporting a beautiful woman walking onto the stage. The woman was as graceful as a willow. She was indeed quite pretty. After stopping on the stage, she looked shy and shy.
Her charming appearance is even more arousing.
Miss Liao seemed to be a typical lady. She was a little embarrassed when she appeared in front of many men for the first time. She looked at her father with watery eyes, filled with pleading eyes. Liao Beixiong was busy looking at the faces of everyone in the audience.
In response, there were many talented people inside. He nodded with satisfaction and said to the maid: "Help the young lady to rest behind the curtain."
"Yes, sir——."
Everyone in the audience burst into praise. Liao Beixiong's face added a hint of pride, and he raised his hand to suppress the audience and said: "Everyone, my little girl is not talented, but she has a lot of attainments in music. Today's marriage meeting will be held.
The question is inseparable from the music." He walked away from the two zither stands, looked at the guzheng beside him, and then looked at the people in the audience and said, "Everyone has seen it. There are ten guzhengs here. Every time
Ten unmarried young men come on stage. These ten unmarried young men only need to play a string for the daughter to listen to. If the young man plays the string with a pleasant sound that satisfies the young daughter, then that young man will be the son-in-law of my Liao family.