Beiming Liancheng looked at the vampires who were immersed in eating in front of him. His thick brows furrowed gracefully, and his fingertips wearing black gloves slightly supported his forehead, as if he was helpless: "Didn't Cain teach you the etiquette of dining?"
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Cain!?
When they heard this name, the vampires stopped what they were doing, and their blood was filled with excitement!
That’s the king’s title!
The king they respected was always elegant and aloof, but this man actually dared to call the king by his name!
Who is he?
Could it be him!
"Shh..." Beiming Liancheng put his index finger between his lips, and his movements showed a sexy charm that he couldn't restrain in time: "Don't look at me like that."
Bang!
A vampire who attempted to sneak attack a man was violently knocked several meters away.
Even the black carved coffin made a buzzing sound!
Beiming Liancheng stood up, elegant and cold. Although he looked like a human, he was not very human. At first glance, he was very handsome. However, when he looked carefully, he was a bit strange, especially his eyes, whose pupils shrank like a cat.
A vertical line, the color will also change to amber, similar to gold...
At this moment, all the vampires felt the fear and respect from the deepest parts of their hearts!
The identity of the man is still a mystery...
On the other side, Nangong Baiye, who was in the inn, was preparing to enter the palace and choose a concubine.
In the words of His Highness the Third Prince, even if you are just going through the motions, you can't be too sloppy. You still have to do superficial work.
But asking Nangong Baiye to learn guzheng and sing ancient songs... it is indeed a bit difficult.
"My dear, you have played wrong for the eighth time." In the attic where the faint fragrance floated, the demon girl let out a long sigh.
Standing behind her is the "master" who taught Nangong Baiye. Although these women were born in the world of mortals, they all have their own talents.
After all, the most indispensable thing in the capital is talented women, and rich and powerful men don't like idiots with empty faces. They need to be ethereal and beautiful to capture their hearts!
The girls all taught very carefully, but Nangong Baiye really couldn't play the pipa in her hand. She could play the piano, but where did the piano come from in ancient times...
As time passed by, she didn't learn any results. She lay down lazily on the table and said shamelessly: "I won't study anymore, I won't study anymore."
"Mom is making trouble inside again." Nangong Xiaomiao took a look at the wooden door with her little hands, and then looked at it again, and then turned her little face to bite Hei Si's ear.
The little face of the young master of the Hei family was expressionless and seemed to be a little red.
Nangong Xiaomiao was surprised: "Hei Xiaosi, why are you shy?"
The young master of the Hei family stood erect, looking cold and cold.
When the girls saw him like this, they laughed louder and louder, and the red gauze shawl crossed the side of his face: "Young man, please say something."
Probably unable to bear it any longer, the young master of the Hei family raised his head: "Come to duel!"
All the girls choked:...
"Hahaha, hahaha..." Nangong Xiaomiao hugged her belly and staggered with laughter.
He was already unsteady on his feet and almost fell down when he smiled.
The young master of the Hei family pulled the little man over and protected him in his arms, not wanting him to be troublesome.
The demon girl waved her hand over there: "Come, little meow, take a look at the new clothes my godmother made for you, a servant outfit."
Nangong Xiaomiao happily took it. She didn't know how to put it on herself, so she stretched out her little arms and asked the young master of the Hei family to serve her.
Hei Si's wrinkled pair of thick eyebrows were put on for the little man, and the result...
The fur coat that Xiao Meow put on was so big that it could almost cover her entire body, as if she was wearing a sack...
But this did not affect the little man's enthusiasm for wearing new clothes. He rolled around on the bed and had fun, with his little head buried in it, like a round little snowball.
"Hei Xiaosi, look at me, am I handsome?"
The young master of the Hei family has a black line on his head. He really can't see how handsome a ball is...
So he remained silent and didn't speak.
Sitting next to the guqin, Nangong Baiye felt that his patience was being greatly tested...
Finally, she clapped her hands and stood up handsomely: "I decided not to learn anymore, and I won't torture your ears anymore!"
"If you don't learn, how will you cope with choosing a concubine?" The girl playing the piano looked at her worriedly. Ever since they listened to Nangong Baiye's words in the court last time, they had regarded her as a caring family member and were afraid that she would enter the palace.
Being laughed at...
Nangong Baiye smiled and rolled his eyes: "What are you afraid of? When the time comes, my beautiful face will be able to pass without any obstruction."
Girls:......
Under Nangong Baiye's shameless words, she gave up guzheng, gave up dancing, gave up painting, she gave up everything she could, so she took two pairs of clothes and went to participate in the concubine selection...
The palace sent sedans to bring the beautiful ladies into the palace, which made the scene very lively and noisy.
Various soft sedans were lined up in a row, and the guards sent by the palace took the lead in clearing the way. The scene was indescribably grand and beautiful.
Only Nangong Baiye did not enter the palace in a soft sedan. She took Nangong Xiaomiao and stayed in the "Mingfeng Tower" inside the palace first.
Mingfeng Tower was specially designed to facilitate the selection of concubines every year. After all, the selection of concubines is also based on appearance, virtuousness, virtue, and being generous, which are the basic qualities of a concubine.
Therefore, the existence of "Fengming Tower" is to facilitate summons, and secondly, it can test the words and deeds of beautiful ladies.
As soon as Nangong Baiye entered Fengming Building, he found a bed. He had been investigating cases recently and was a little tired.
After being fucked, she would always feel cold all over for no reason.
It seems like it's best not to mess with dirty things these days.
Her legs were slightly crossed, she was lying on a comfortable soft couch, supporting her chin with one hand and holding a book in the other.
From time to time, I also played Hache.
Nangong Xiaomiao saw that she was tired, so she huddled in her arms obediently and yawned too.
"Are you hungry?" Nangong Baiye pinched his son's little face: "I haven't fed you recently."
Nangong Xiaomiao shook her little head: "Xiao Miao still has a few red ones in her bag, that's enough!"
"That's good..." Nangong Baiye was too sleepy to speak, and his voice became muffled.
Nangong Xiaomeia traced her eyebrows with her fingers, thinking secretly that she must find a very rich father in the future!
Work hard for this goal!
Nangong Xiaomiao clenched her two little fists, she was so cute.
Different from Nangong Baiye's carelessness, the other ladies who entered the palace for the talent show had their hearts beating very fast, with shy expressions on their faces...
You know, that is the palace, a place that many women dream of.
Whether you become a phoenix or a phoenix depends on today!
On the first night after entering the palace, the emperor held a banquet, and ministers were allowed to bring their first wives to attend.
The banquet was held in the imperial garden where winter plum blossoms were in full bloom. The garden was covered with snow, decorated with plum blossoms, and lined with pavilions, which was beautiful and eye-catching.
There were many heaters lit in the pavilion, which were incense-scented with sandalwood. The firewood burned warmly, so that the masters would not get cold. The heaters were luxurious and exquisite, and they did not affect the appearance when placed there.
There were dozens of people in the pavilion, both men and women, with red flowers and green willows. People dressed as palace maids and eunuchs were standing respectfully on one side with plates of melons and fruits in their hands.
The emperor and the princes have not yet arrived. At the banquet, Mrs. Su was talking softly to the noble ladies around her, looking very elegant.
The Nangong family is the head of the three major families in the capital, and there are naturally countless officials who are trying to curry favor with them.
Mrs. Liang and Mrs. Su from the General's Mansion are about the same age. They are dressed in silk and satin, and wear gold and silver jewelry. They are uniformly jeweled: "Since I last saw the Fourth Miss in Nangong Garden, I have seen what it means to be a beauty.
Now, my daughter knows that the Fourth Miss is coming to choose a concubine, so she doesn’t dare to come. She will be able to see the Fourth Miss again soon, and Mrs. Su can’t hide it even if she wants to.”
Her words have two meanings. One is to praise, and the other is to express loyalty. She clearly told Mrs. Su that her daughter came to the draft solely because of her status and age. She dared not disobey the emperor's imperial edict, but she would not
Let your daughter shine.
"Mrs. Liang, what are you talking about? Your Biluo is also very beautiful and very popular." Mrs. Su is very good at handling this kind of situation. In her eyes, Mrs. Liang is at most a nouveau riche who can't get on the table. She has nothing at all.
You can tell a little about her cultivation just by looking at her tacky dress, but even if she hates someone, she won't show it, and what she is most accustomed to doing is to buy people's hearts along the way. Now that someone has come to express their loyalty
Yes, she naturally had to agree.
Little people also have uses for little people, and you may not be able to use them one day.
Speaking of her Rui'er, ha...
Which of all the women here can compare with her carefully raised daughter?
They are all rouge and vulgar powder. If you really compare them, they all pale in comparison, so why bother asking for trouble.
Mrs. Su smiled and sipped the fine tea in her hand, her face glowing with hope.
"Ah! Miss Fourth and Miss Seven are here!" Mrs. Liang shouted joyfully and stood up quickly.
When the ministers heard this, they all looked towards the end of the corridor of the pavilion. They saw two girls slowly approaching, surrounded by old ladies. The girl walking in the front was wearing a light-colored dress embroidered with lotus flowers.
Wearing a red coat with white fur on the collar, it looks very beautiful against the light and charming little face... On both sides of the ancient pavilion are clusters of precious plum blossoms, large ones.
The large flowers were in full bloom, but they were suppressed by the beauty.
For a while.
The sound of undulating gasps was heard.
Although everyone has heard of Nangong Rui'er's beauty, they have rarely seen it. Even if they have seen it, they were amazed again.
Of course, this time Nangong Rui'er had obviously dressed up carefully. Lianhua moved towards Mrs. Su, followed by the gorgeous Nangong Hongyan.
In fact, Nangong Hongyan is also good-looking. She has already shown her appearance at a young age, with a high nose and seductive eyes. However, with Nangong Rui'er around, she can't stand out.
But even so, she is more beautiful than other beauties.
Mrs. Su looked at her favorite daughter, patted the seats on the left and right, and asked them to sit down.
Nangong Rui'er twisted her long skirt with a flowery smile...
Nangong Hongyan was also very happy, but suddenly she stopped laughing, pointed at a dashing figure in front of her, and said in surprise: "That, that is..."