Women's procrastination can't be said

Song Yanjun brought a lot of guards, and they carried four exquisite seats. Song Yanjun waved his hand, and they arranged the stands in an orderly manner.One was placed at the front of the stands, and another was placed on the upper right of it, which was for Song Yanjun.Two more were placed on the upper left.

"Mother, please take a seat." Bending slightly, motioned Yin Ziru to sit in the front seat.Yin Ziru sat down contentedly, Song Yanjun's job was to reassure her.

"Mother, do you think there is something more satisfactory?" Song Yanjun sat behind him and asked.

"Not yet. Clear away the disheveled clothes first, and come to the draft without any preparation, which shows that you are not sincere enough." Yin Ziru browsed around boredly, and found many people who came in dirty clothes.

"Yes." Song Yanjun immediately followed suit with extremely high efficiency.After a stick of incense, the square was one-third empty.

"Mother, is there any other request?" Song Yanjun asked.

"Well... let me take a look again..." She quickly scanned the crowd, and suddenly found a few women with outstanding heights. kicked."

"How tall is it?" Song Yanjun was dumbfounded by her strange request.

"No one taller than Little Baozi." Yin Ziru pouted.

Little Baozi means Song Qingwu.

"But I think those tall guys have good temperament and good looks." Song Yanjun glanced roughly and said.

"Look at that one..." Song Yanjun glanced at a woman from the corner of his eye, and surprise flashed in his eyes.Yin Ziru looked over, raised her eyebrows, curled her lips and said, "Not bad."

That woman is probably the tallest among these Yingyingyanyans, tall, thin and powerful.On his back is a long and thin sword, which is a bit old.

The tightly pursed red lips are like fresh peaches, and the bridge of the nose is high.Her pair of eyes are the most attractive. At a glance, it looks like an endless sea, deep and dangerous, and her fair skin is so white that it emits a cold breath.Unlike other beauties who wore beautiful slim skirts and a black robe that didn't look weak, they were simply wrapped with a belt, and their black hair was tied into a ponytail.The temperament is icy cold, almost blending with the surrounding snowflakes.

In fact, it is not appropriate to describe it as cold. Song Yanjun felt that the temperament of this woman in black was very similar to a person - Song Qingwu.

The kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Yin Ziru stood up, looked at the woman in black, and asked, "What's your name?"

Sensing Dao Yin Ziru's gaze, the beauty met her gaze, showing no sign of timidity, her red lips parted slightly, and a cold voice followed.

"Yin Qinxi."

Yin Ziru's eyes froze.

"His Royal Highness is here!" At this time, Song Qingwu finally arrived late.

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at the person in unison.

Dressed in white, she looks like a fairy, and her long black hair flutters in the wind. The blown hair reveals the ice crystal-shaped earrings on her left ear. The dark green base and black patterns add mystery.

The dark green eyes were emotionless, as cold as the cold pendants on his ears.The bright red thin lips are tightly pursed, the bridge of the nose is high, and a few strands of hair gently sweep over the fair face, making her look more feminine.

The black looks whiter and whiter, and the white also makes the black blacker. The right hand is slightly raised, and the slender fingers are holding the slender staff. The cold temperament makes people unbearable to profane.

"See His Royal Highness."

Walking past the crowd calmly, without looking sideways, the kneeling people could only glimpse the fluttering black hair and white robes.

As he approached, a red magic circle quietly appeared within a range of about three meters around Yin Ziru.For a while, the temperature of the entire playground rose a bit.

Song Qingwu walked past the crowd, Yin Qinxi raised his head slightly, his deep black eyes swept across Song Qingwu calmly from bottom to top, his eyes moved to the top, but suddenly bumped into a pair of indifferent green eyes.

Yin Qinxi narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his head.

"Mother." Song Qingwu walked up to Yin Ziru, knelt down on one knee, and saluted.

"Excuse me." Yin Ziru smiled lightly, raised her hand slightly, and signaled her to stand up.Song Qingwu stood up and walked to the seat reserved for him by Song Yanjun on Yin Ziru's left.

"My subordinates refer to the queen." Behind Song Qingwu, He Zixia followed unhurriedly.

Also dressed in white, Yin Ziru looks noble and glamorous, Song Qingwu is aloof and cold, and He Zixia is gentle and elegant.Half of her long black hair was tied on top of her head with a pure white headband, and the rest was let loose casually.A pair of water-blue peach blossom eyes are full of tenderness when he smiles, and his pink lips are somewhat feminine like a daughter's, but his facial lines are still rigid, not as feminine as Song Qingwu.The touch of blue in black and white is unforgettable.

Both Song Qingwu and He Zixia took care of them carefully.

Song Yanjun looked at Song Qingwu, then at himself, and frowned slightly.He was wondering, how could Song Qingwu be in the mood to dress up?

Then he laughed at himself.Today is his home game, and his show is chosen, so naturally he should be in good spirits.

At this time, He Zixia was holding a beautiful little box.

"This is?" Yin Ziru raised her eyebrows.

"After returning to the king, His Royal Highness saw that you were busy with Concubine Launa day and night, so he prepared this gift for you. Thank you for your painstaking efforts."

He Zixia raised a perfect smile, carefully opened the box, and continued: "This bracelet is called 'Hua Cui', and it is made of high-quality jadeite. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, practical and beautiful."

Yin Ziru glanced at the beautiful bracelet, looked at Song Qingwu behind him, and said with a smile: "The prince has such filial piety, I am really moved." After finishing speaking, she stood up, "Okay, now everyone is here , the first round of selection begins."

He Zixia retreated respectfully behind Yin Ziru, and Song Qingwu motioned him to sit next to him.

"Huh, there are a lot of people." He Zixia slumped on the chair as soon as he sat down. He was almost late just to get the bracelet.Seeing this crowd of people, He Zixia still felt that he had underestimated Song Qingwu's attractiveness to girls.

And here, Yin Ziru has already started the selection.

"The first round is very simple, it depends on whether everyone's appearance is good or not. I don't have too many requirements, and anyone who can catch the eye is fine." Yin Ziru looked at the crowd and said.

As soon as they heard that they didn't need to show any special talents in the first round, most of the girls immediately gained some confidence. Which one of them who dared to participate in the selection didn't have enough confidence in their appearance?

"The girls present are all beauties. Now, you can move around freely, look around, compare each other, and stay if you have confidence. If you don't have one, you can leave at any time." Yin Ziru said lightly.The people below just feel confused, what does it mean to compare each other and then rely on confidence?They don't know Yin Ziru's purpose, so they can only take one step at a time.

So the playground was bustling with people, and the young girls really walked up and down according to Yin Ziru's wishes.

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The sound of "Qin" is the same as "Qin", and the sound of "Qi" is the same as "Che".