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Chapter 1420 : Finale 2

Huangmenguan, the leader, replied: "It was brought by Ping'an."

Meng Huacheng shook his head: "I really don't know what these ministers are thinking. Long Live Lord is obviously not good at this, so he insists on hitting this nail..."

His eyes swept across the faces of the women, and he was suddenly startled!

A flash of light flashed in his eyes.

These women are very similar to Miss Ayan...[

Perhaps, Long Live Lord can make an exception this time and leave a few behind...

He waved his hand: "Okay, let's take these girls in. As usual, wait in the side hall first."

Although the palace has been renovated, you can still see the shadow of the old days.

Feng Lingyan revisited the old place, with mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what it was like.

Fanxiang, we are about to meet again, will you be happy?

I have changed back into my own body. I wonder if you still recognize me?

The wait is long and tiring.

Feng Lingyan and the other girls were waiting quietly in the side hall.

The expressions on all the women's faces were nervous and excited.

Waiting for you to be selected and fly to the branch like a phoenix.

Before I knew it, it was almost noon, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be faintly heard from the direction of the main hall.

From time to time, Huang Menguan would bring groups of girls over...

But soon they all came back.

These women were elated when they went there, but were crestfallen afterward.

Obviously, the emperor had no intention of keeping them.

Several teams came back in this way, and finally it was their team's turn...

It’s time to see him!

Feng Lingyan's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Following the girls, he walked into the main hall.[

The Banquet of Hundreds of Officials was held in the Yaoguang Hall, where hundreds of tables were opened, and the ministers exchanged cups, making it very lively.

The ladies stood in front of a row of seats.

Just listen to a lazy voice coming from above: "What talents are you going to let them perform during peacetime?"

His voice was cold and indifferent, just like how he usually talked to people.

Feng Lingyan's heart was beating wildly and she couldn't help but raise her head slightly.

I saw a person sitting high above.

Not the usual white clothes, but a bright yellow dragon robe.

Wearing an imperial crown, the flowing pearly light cast a faint shadow on his face.
Chapter completed!
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