Several female envoys left the palace and quickly came to Feixian Tower.

On the rooftop, hundreds of beauties were seen changing cups, and the most eye-catching one was a silver-haired man.

In the center of the rooftop, there is a wine glass in one hand and a long sword in the other.

Sword dancing.

“When I was drunk and looked at the sword with the light on, I dreamed about the trumpet-blowing camp!”

Ye Fan danced his sword and sang at the same time.

"...The battlefield is full of troops!"

“What a poem!”

The female general clapped her hands and applauded.

All the beauties cheered.

Ye Fan was in high spirits, but at this moment, the female envoy spoke: "Princesses, princesses, nobles, please calm down, your majesty is angry."

Everyone was silent.

Princess Yunxi was slightly drunk, stood up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so angry, father?"

"Little princess, tomorrow is a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. You and your husband are gathering at the Feixian Tower. What do the talented contestants think? There is a lot of discussion outside. Please use the princess's ideas to influence it. Also, please take care of your reputation, all beauties."

"What nonsense!"

Princess Yunxi waved her hand and hummed: "We are reciting poems against Mr. Ye. The literati are elegant and elegant. The people below have dirty thoughts and are shameful."

"But......"

"Nothing to worry about!"

Princess Yunxi interrupted the female envoy and said, "You also stay and witness Mr. Ye's peerless talent."

"Come on, come on."

A group of beauties pulled the female envoy to sit down.

The female envoy didn't know what to do. These beauties were all very noble, and they didn't dare to hurt a hair.

We can only let them do it.

Princess Yunxi raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, where the bright full moon hung high in the sky.

It's like a big jade plate.

Suddenly, Princess Yunxi became excited and asked: "Master Ye, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, can you recite a poem about the moon?"

Ye Fan's body was swaying.

He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and he was very drunk.

Of course, as a cultivator, it is actually easy to force the alcohol out of the body without pouring a thousand cups.

But Ye Fan didn't.

For so many years, he has been walking all the way, fighting and killing, and tonight he should be in a cool mood.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly his eldest sister Meng Qingyi, second sister Su Muyu came to mind...

What the sisters look like.

yes!

It’s not a short time to come to the fairy mountain world.

There are definitely big changes happening outside.

How are the sisters?

Ye Fan's eyes were like water, as if there were sisters living in the full moon.

What kind of look is that?

Princess Yunxi lost her mind; the beauties all lost their minds, looking at Ye Fan blankly, as if they could feel Ye Fan's longing for her.

miss?

Who is he missing?

Princess Yunxi felt a little lost for no reason.

At this moment, Ye Fan staggered to the edge of the rooftop, looked up at the night sky, held his quilt high, and sang: "When will the bright moon come? Baijiu asks the sky! I don't know what year it is in the palace in the sky!"

boom!

In the opening few sentences, there is a vision of silver hair, and the soaring talent reflects the night sky.

The whole country was alarmed.

In a magnificent mansion in the capital, the Prime Minister of the Qingtian Dynasty, who was handling government affairs, trembled and disappeared from the study. He came to the sky and looked in the direction of Feixian Tower.

"He is so talented, who is he?"

The Prime Minister's expression changed.

Three thousand avenues, encompassing everything.

He practiced literature, but his talent was not so amazing.

"Father."

A middle-aged man appeared, the son of the prime minister. He was also shocked: "What a rich talent. Father, haven't you always wanted to train a student? Now the opportunity has come."

"No hurry, no rush."

The Prime Minister landed, stroking his beard, and said: "That is the direction of Feixian Tower, and we can't go in. Let's wait and see again tomorrow. You can ask Princess Yunxi."

The prime minister's son said, "I can just ask Ah Cai directly. She also went to Feixian Tower."

"Really? Let her inform me immediately about what happened in Feixian Tower, as soon as possible."

"okay!"

Li Chunfeng, the son of the prime minister, immediately sent a message to his daughter Li Meicai.

Not long after, everything that happened in Feixian Tower was reported.
Chapter completed!