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Where did the stunning beauty come from?

Everyone was quiet for a while, their eyes were all on Zihu, and they were slightly lost in thought.

Even the royal family or high-ranking officials who are familiar with the rare and precious things in the world have to admit that it is the first time they have seen such beautiful clothes. In comparison, the plain pomegranate dress in front of me is probably not inferior!

"Zihu?" King Rui quickly regained his composure after the initial surprise, a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes slightly raised, and said with a smile, "Such beautiful clothes, everyone loves Ji Zihu. , I have never looked at those gold and silver brocade robes, but today I took out such a treasure at the bottom of the box. In comparison, the ordinary clothes and clothes have really become a bunch of vulgar things." Lou Hen's words also I don't know how much sincere praise accounted for, but the other adults in the seats nodded and said yes, and talked a lot, all lamenting that the single clothes on Zihu in front of him seemed extraordinary and spiritual.

After hearing Prince Rui's praise, this Xiangzi Lake was pale, but it was well-behaved and proclaimed that it was right. At the same time, the veil on the body fluttered with the wind, enveloping the light of the bright moon, just like a fairy in a folk painting book about to soar into the clouds. And it's so ordinary that people can't move their eyes.

Xue Wu and Fang Feiben's delicate and gaudy makeup standing behind her, compared with this, really become "worldly things", like big fish and meat that are delicious to eat, and suddenly a plate is served after eating too much The emerald green vegetables made people feel that the fish and meat that they ate before were clichéd. At this time, Xue Wu received the reward but no one noticed her anymore, so she returned to the table with a forced smile, and sat down beside Yu Fangfei, and the two looked at each other. , and found that the expression on the other party's face was not very good-looking.

Zihu really got a gift from some noble person, where did he get such a set of clothes that can only be worn by gods?

In this way, although the accessories are still too plain to be on the table, if I want to find something comparable to this smart dress from folk workshops in the short term, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it with all my wealth.

"The clothes seem to be bathed in the moonlight. I don't believe there is any fabric that can have this effect. I don't think she used some folk remedies and put fluorescent powder on the clothes?"

"The whole dress has a halo, and the light effect has not diminished after such a long time, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Fang Fei approached Xue Wu and lowered her voice, "Plus that the material is as thin as paper and almost automatic without wind. , Could it be that you really got the help of the gods, and you can't get the fairy feather clothes?"

Xue Wu never believed in ghosts and gods. Hearing Fang Fei's guess that was not a joke, she felt a little disdainful in her heart. She glanced at her, but didn't talk to her again, calmed down a little, and stared at the person standing in the middle of the courtyard solemnly.

At this time, Zihu stood tall and graceful under the eyes of everyone, raised his slender and tender fingers, and flicked them lightly, with the rustling of his robes, an elegant music sounded!

It doesn't sing about the country, the emperor, or the love between men and women. It's still the same song "Mayfly".

"The feather of the mayfly, the clothes are beautiful. The worry in the heart is where I will go."

The young woman with a graceful figure is stepping on the music point and spinning slowly. As the sound of drums and whistles gets faster and faster, her spinning movement also becomes bigger and bigger. The light yarn seems to cover her in layers of smoke , the beautiful face is looming, every look back, every twinkle in the eyes, makes people unable to move their eyes away!

Feather of mayfly, fine clothes;

The worry of the heart is where I go.

Wings of mayflies, picking clothes;

The worries of the heart are gone, and I will return to rest.

The mayfly digs, the sackcloth is like snow;

Worrying about the heart, what should I say?

The female voice is sometimes high and sometimes low, but the words are clearly transmitted to the ears of the people present. The singing voice perfectly interprets the helplessness and mockery of the singer, as if mocking the world. Life does not bring the sadness that death does not take away...

Zihu's voice is deep and quiet, possessing the magical ability to calm a restless heart.In an instant, all the guests present were immersed in the singing, and the previous ease and smiles on their faces were slightly restrained. What's more, because they were getting old, they didn't know whether they were recalling the frivolity of their youth or thinking about their old age. There were actually crystal tears in the corners of his eyes!

It makes people feel calm, vivid, and savors the emotions to be expressed in the songs carefully, which can be achieved by extraordinary singers. This shows that Zihu's singing skills are excellent!

At this time, something even more shocking happened——

As the woman in the center of the banquet rotated faster and faster, the embroidered robe on her body was shining brightly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing it and fascinated everyone's eyes!

"Where did the wind come from?"

"strangeness!"

"Ah, do you smell something?"

While everyone was discussing, no one noticed that sitting in the guest seat in the corner, a young man's face changed drastically, he stood up from the table, and looked around as if looking for something.

Ink fragrance!

This time, even the strong fragrance of evening flowers could not conceal the fragrance of ink blowing in with this evil wind, Zhang Ziyao was terrified, and his back felt cold, just as he cast his suspicious eyes on Zihu, at this time only Seeing her suddenly stop spinning, her sleeves shook!

"The mayfly digs, the sackcloth is like snow! The worries in my heart, what should I say?"

The singer's voice suddenly rose, and at the same time, countless nightingales suddenly sang in the air. The voices of the nightingales and the singing of humans gradually merged into one. On the high tree branches behind the arms, there were hundreds of birds singing in unison, which is really spectacular!

Waiting for Zihu to rotate again, those birds fluttered their wings and scattered, hovering over the courtyard overwhelmingly, and then disappeared into the sky.

At the end of the song, Zihu stood where he was, his breath was slightly uneven, but his eyes bowed obediently to the noble person in the chair, and at the same time he said flatly: "Zihu has made a fool of himself."

Lou Hen sat in the original position, neither praised nor let her get up, just looked at her with probing and playful eyes, and at the same time, the other adults around him took the lead in discussing irresistibly——

"what is this?"

"Evil method? This is using a demon method!"

"Nonsense, there is no magic in the world that doesn't harm people, why don't you just sit here!"

While everyone was arguing endlessly, Zhang Ziyao's gaze had already scanned all the people present, and just as he was clueless, he suddenly heard a cold swishing sound from the bamboo tube at his waist: "Where should you look, you are really blind, you want to find Isn't the thing standing under the eaves on the northwest side?"

Zhang Ziyao's heart was shocked, and he immediately looked in the direction Zhu Jiuyin said, and as expected, he saw a small figure in emerald clothes standing alone under the shadow of an inconspicuous eaves in the northwest. looking straight ahead, looking at the direction of those birds flying away expressionlessly——

A bird circled down in the sky, broke away from the team, landed on her shoulder, and pecked her cheek intimately.

At the same time, as if feeling Zhang Ziyao's gaze, the little girl standing under the eaves raised her head to face Zhang Ziyao's direction, which allowed Zhang Ziyao to fully see the other person's appearance——

It is still the freckles scattered on the fleshy face in memory, but the round eyes have turned into strange red eyes. In addition, there is also her lower lip, which should not be dyed at all. It seems to be stained with a colorful orange.

The emerald back feathers and orange-red beak under the beak are the biggest features of the female kingfisher.

This person is the little girl next to Zihu, Su Tuanyuan.

Looking at Zhang Ziyao for a moment, she immediately smiled, raised her hand and pressed her lips in a silent gesture, after a while, those red pupils returned to normal black, the orange color of her lower lip faded, and she raised her fat hand Chasing away the birds on her shoulders, she turned back into that ordinary maid who was so ordinary that normal people would never take a second look.