Li Feng calculated the steps to play chess. There seemed to be a ray of light in his eyes that broke through the night. He raised his steps and fell to four-sevenths. At the same time, he spoke to remind Jing Rong: "Go to Tianyuan!"

Jing Rong immediately reacted, flew lightly, and steadily occupied the center of the chessboard. At this time, he heard the yin of the Youyou Feng, and "hidden weapons" flew out from the mouths of the four-horned beasts. Li Feng knew that this was the final kill of the chess formation. Once all the black pieces were settled, they would block their life paths.

Li Feng used his outstanding light skills, stepping through several intersections like a dragonfly sifting through the water. He was faster than the black spots spit out by the divine beast. Three black spots passed by him one after another, and the last one made a sharp and soft sound as if it was bounced into Li Feng's eardrum. He could not stand the hesitation at all, and had to make a decision. The moment before it fell, he descended like a banished immortal, and suddenly fell on the vital point of the chess shape!

He used both his mind and martial arts, and his body was still so elegant that he was stunned by Youmeng.

If you break this game, the way out is ahead!

Li Feng calmed down his mind and called on his teammates: "Jingrong, I'm watching you!"

Jing Rong instantly understood, started in the air, steadily landed along the door of life that Li Feng opened for him, and finally stood at the end of the chess formation.

Looking back at the chess game, all the blue bricks on the ground had faded to grayish white. They did it.

Youmeng's eyes opened to the extreme, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

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Li Feng, Jing Rong, and Qiu Ye took the medicine to understand. The soft fragrance of the Western Regions dissipated, and the three of them also recovered their energy.

As the three who reached the last level of the final, they were praised for their outstanding talents and were brought to the Youth Table Saint.

Under the audience, three men with outstanding temperament stood in a row, and the royal family members on the high seats were all staring straight. They all secretly fantasized in their hearts over and over again, if one of them became their husbands, how happy it would be, and the capital they deserved to show off?

But then I thought again that these three outstanding men must be chosen by Youmeng first. No matter who they choose, they will feel regretful. They feel like they are missing in their hearts and can't help but feel lost.

"How about Youmeng?" Ji Shun called his dazed daughter beside him, "Among these three people, is there anyone who suits you?"

Youmeng did not answer directly, but slowly stood up from her seat, walked down the steps gracefully, and came to Lifeng and the others.

"Three young men, I'll ask you a question."

She closed her sleeves and pointed at the thousands of peonies planted in front of the courtyard: "Please choose one of these beautiful peony flowers. What do you think is the most beautiful, is it good to give it to this princess?"

The wind, scenery, and autumn leaves turn around, looking at the beautifully colored peony flowers, like a gorgeous brocade.

"I want to see which young master got along with me and happened to choose the one I like."

They thought secretly that since they walked out of the Qijuelou Secret Room and the Wanxiang Garden Chess Formation after the third round of wisdom, they had seen Youmeng's power. This girl had a scheming that was inconsistent with her appearance. Every word she said might be a trap. They had to think carefully and deal with it carefully.

The concubines sat together on the viewing platform and watched the show with relish. The queen raised her proud eyebrows and eyes: "Youmeng's question is quite interesting."

"The test set by the little princess himself was eliminated from more than a hundred people to only three people." Concubine Min said sarcastically, "The little princess thinks that these three young masters are outstanding and have no idea for a moment. I wonder who to choose?"

He Shuyuan echoed: "Could it be that the little princess wants to choose one from the peony they selected to determine the final candidate for the prince-consort?"

"This..." Ruipin pulled out an embarrassing smirk, "Will it be too sarcastic?"

"Where are you playing?" Shu Guipin laughed coldly, "At this critical moment, the young masters who can stand in the final election are all elites among the elites, and it is convincing to choose anyone."

The few whineful concubines just now were teased to death.

The queen looked at someone next to the coffee table and said something: "Sister Saki, as the little princess' biological mother, which one do you think Youmeng is interested in?"

Sakiki closed his eyes gently and said calmly: "Everything in this world is full of beauty and ugliness, and they are all pale in comparison."

"Yes, no matter how beautiful the flower looks, it will always appear more beautiful than it." Concubine Shu sighed.

Everyone here heard that the queen was originally talking about Saki Concubine and asked her daughter who was interested in the position of the prince-consort, but Saki Concubine didn't take her tricks. And Concubine Shu's words even implicitly mocked the queen's current glory is no longer as good as Saki Concubine. How can the queen feel comfortable after hearing this?
Chapter completed!