Chapter 739 The Royal Husband’s Allure 35


Chapter 739 The Allure of the Imperial Husband 35

Qi Yan put the bamboo flute to Yan Hong's lips, looked at the sitting girl, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The handsome man stood tall and tall, holding a green bamboo flute with his slender white fingers. His white clothes made his complexion even whiter, like an immortal.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, making the immortal god feel a little more real.

Everyone was stunned.

Qing Wu twitched the corner of his mouth and glared at him angrily.

Laugh, why are you laughing?

Don’t you have any points for how good-looking and attractive you are?

So angry.

Qi Yan blinked, pursed his lower lip blankly, and then started playing the flute.

Like an independent immortal left in the world, exquisite, beautiful, and ethereal.

The sound of the flute is clear and loud, like water flowing through the bamboo. It is sweet, melodious and melodious, making people feel like they are in a bamboo forest.

Everyone listened with bated breath.

Until the last note of the song fell, everyone had not come back to their senses.

"Papa papa!"

The third princess smiled appreciatively and clapped her hands, and everyone just woke up from a dream and clapped along.

"The Qi family has a talented person..."

"I finally know what this song is. This song can only be heard in heaven and is rarely heard in the world."

"This Third Young Master Qi is really a wonderful man. I see that all the princesses are interested in him, and I don't know who will win the beauty in the end."

Everyone was talking at once, and the discussion didn't stop until Qi Yan stepped down.

Because Qi Yan's song was so amazing, the talents of the others behind him seemed much inferior.

This makes young men who want to marry the royal family grit their teeth.

With him suppressing him, how could the princesses pay attention to them!

Fifty people all performed their talents, and then came the important part of presenting jade plaques to the princesses. Her Majesty the Empress raised her eyes and scanned the courtiers and young masters below, and then said, "Let's start giving out cards, remember to choose carefully."

She meant something when she said this, and her eyes glanced at the green grass below where the old god was. "My son obeys the decree."

The princesses stood up and bowed.

Qing Wu straightened up and stepped down the steps with the jade token in his hand.

Qi Yan's eyes kept falling on the girl, and when he saw her walking towards him, he blinked softly.

But before she could reach her, a jade token was handed to her.

The third princess put her jade card in front of him, and didn't care whether he took it or not. Instead, she said directly to the empress on the high platform: "Mother, my son, I choose Qi Yan."

Qing Wu's footsteps stopped not far away, and his eyes looked towards them lightly.

Qi Yan watched her stop, pursed his lips uneasily, and trembled his eyelashes helplessly.

After the third princess, the other princesses also quickly stepped forward and handed the jade plaque to him, showing no restraint of a princess at all.

Qi Mo clenched his hands tightly, his face was gloomy, his eyes were full of jealousy, and when he looked at Qing Wu, a sense of expectation rose in his heart.

The empress looked at this scene, a little stunned, and then looked at her seventh daughter who had not yet made a choice.

His eyes wandered between the many daughters, and he felt a headache, so he directly asked the question to the person involved.

"Qi Yan, among the many princesses in Gu, do you have someone you like?"

It was originally a talent show for the royal ladies, but in the end, it seemed like he was choosing a wife.

The ministers looked at each other, not knowing what to say and could only wait for Qi Yan to make a choice.

Seeing his thin lips slightly parted, Qi Shangshu thought of the scene he saw last night and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

She hurriedly stepped forward and looked at him warningly: "Ayan!"

They both knew what she meant.

Choose the three princesses...

Qi Yan looked at his so-called mother indifferently.

(End of chapter)

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