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Chapter 707 She is still, too, heaven, really, ah

The next morning court will be closed for one day.

The Four Kingdoms Summit was held in the huge open space in front of the Golden Palace. The spring sunshine spreads over the crowd, but it was congested but orderly.

Su Miao looked at the crowd from afar and walked towards them quickly.

She sneaked out after Di Beiyu left.

That's right - it's slip.

She thought that after their acting was over, she could finally see the sun openly. What was the result?

She is still, too, god, really, ah!!!

Last night she tried to ask about the game and...

Someone locked her in Changle Palace and looked for someone to watch - not to mention participating in the competition, he was not even allowed to watch!

hehe.

Su Miao couldn't help rolling his eyes and slowly pushed forward from behind the crowded crowd.

*

People standing in the front row have status and status.

Jing Xiu's eyes slowly flew over all the envoys and officials from Xiliang, and then looked at the other contestants, but finally fell on Di Beiyu, who was also in the front of the hot group, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I don't know where the Virtuous Concubine is?"

Right!

Only then did everyone realize that there was one less contestant!

Everyone's eyes fell on him, and Di Beiyu said calmly, "She is feeling uncomfortable today, so she doesn't..."

"So I'm getting up late!"

A female voice suddenly sounded in the crowd interrupted his words.

Everyone was shocked.

Di Beiyu's eyelids twitched, and his face quickly frozen.

Lin Shan suddenly felt that the air around him was not very beautiful, and his legs trembled and he quietly took a small step away.

Jing Xiu raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman who came out of the crowd below, and looked at her clothes that looked like a palace maid, with subtle eyes, "Impress Xianfei is..."

Su Miao certainly wouldn't say that he wore Zhuyue's clothes just for convenience.

She looked calm, "For the convenience of the competition, I found a lightweight dress to come out!"

Everyone, "………”

Do you don't have light clothes yourself?

Is it possible that only the clothes of palace maids are lighter?

Di Beiyu suddenly sneered and glanced at her.

Su Miao met his sinister gaze and touched his nose guiltily, "See the Emperor."

Di Beiyu pulled his lips, "It seems that Concubine Xian is in good health very quickly."

Su Miao nodded with a smile, "Thank you the Emperor to Hong Fu."

Di Beiyu, “………”

He turned his eyes blankly, and he was obviously cold.

Jing Xiu tskated and smiled, "Since everyone is here... Your Majesty, let's start the competition now."

Di Beiyu nodded expressionlessly.

*

Just next to the crowd of people watching the game, there was an open space filled with mirrors, and the middle was the Spirit Testing Mirror.

Jing Xiu smiled and announced the rules, "This is the Taixu Illusion Realm. After everyone enters the formation, the formation will be opened, and the participants' spiritual consciousness will also enter the illusion - in the illusion, the participants can use any talisman paper and magic. As long as the other four people are controlled, the illusion will be automatically lifted, even if they win the competition."

"However, the damage suffered in the illusion is irreversible, so be careful not to cause death, otherwise it will be considered a foul."

He pointed to the Soul-Creating Grass placed beside him, "This is the competition reward prepared by Dongling - Soul-Creating Grass."

Su Miao's eyes were always staring at the soul-transforming grass.

until……

"Empress, stop looking." Jing Xiu smiled, "This may not be your thing."
Chapter completed!
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