The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

  Chapter 670 Five-Colored Divine Stone

   Seeing her nervous, Zizhen turned his head and comforted her: "Princess, don't worry, the shell of the elixir has not been crushed, and the toxicity will not evaporate."

"Oh."

  Lin Qianxiao felt that her behavior just now seemed quite heartless, so she quickly reminded: "Senior Qinglong, be careful."

   "Princess, don't worry, this medicine is just a trick to me."

  High cultivation level has this advantage. Even if you are poisoned, you can use cultivation base to suppress it, and even force the poison out of your body.

  Xiangzhen was filled with regrets.

  The elixir in her hand is not a deadly poison, but a hallucinatory drug that can temporarily lose one's mind. She just wanted to teach Lin Qianxiao a lesson.

   But she never expected that Senior Qinglong would arrive an hour before the banquet started, and even arrested her.

   "Princess Xiangzhen really refuses to change after repeated admonitions, and repeatedly harms others. When the congratulatory banquet is over, I will personally come to the door and ask Fengzhu to give an explanation."

   As he spoke, Zizhen snatched the elixir from Xiangzhen's hand, and at the same time shook off the opponent's hand.

  Xiangzhen got her freedom, so she turned around and ran away in fright, for fear that she would be punished to kneel again if she was slow.

  Seeing Lin Qianxiao watching Xiangzhen leave with regret on his face, Qinglong couldn't help laughing, "When the congratulatory banquet is over, I will definitely tell the Patriarch Nuwa and Empress Wa about this matter."

  Lin Qianxiao asked very interestedly: "Then what will happen to Xiangzhen, no, what kind of punishment will she receive?"

  Qinglong smiled slightly, "Deliberately disrupt the order of the Grand Ceremony, whip twenty times, and never step into the territory of Tianwaitian again."

  Hearing this, Lin Qian smiled a little disappointed, this punishment was not painful at all.

   Qinglong continued: "Being whipped by the Nuwa tribe will leave ugly scars that cannot be removed."

  Lin Qianxiao was satisfied, but also had lingering fears.

   Fortunately, she didn't fall into Xiangzhen's tricks, otherwise she might be the one who was whipped.

  Thinking, Lin Qianxiao bowed to Qinglong solemnly, "Thank you, Senior Qinglong, for your rescue."

   "It's just a little effort, the princess doesn't need to worry too much."

   After a few words of politeness, Qinglong excused himself to have something to do and left. He was afraid that if he said a few more words, his Highness's jealous jar would be overturned.

  After watching Qinglong's back go away, Mo Yu asked Lin Qianxiao excitedly and curiously, "Cousin, why did Senior Qinglong help you again and again?"

  “Don’t ask the source of a hero, don’t ask the reason for doing good.”

"What does that mean?"

   "It means Senior Qinglong is a good person."

   Until the banquet officially started, Xiangzhen didn't show up again, and no one dared to trouble Lin Qianxiao.

  Lin Qianxiao finally understood why those women dressed up in costumes, it was to show off their talents at the congratulatory banquet.

  Empress Wa, as the host, specially prepared rewards. In addition to the rare pills and magic weapons, the most exciting thing for everyone is the five-color **** stone.

  Each time Empress Renwa succeeds to the throne, she will inject a small amount of her cultivation into the Five-Colored God Stone as a reward to motivate her clansmen.

  Obtaining the five-colored **** stone is equivalent to obtaining ten thousand years of cultivation.

   And the multicolored **** stone itself is still a very rare and precious refining material.

  Knowing the function of the five-colored **** stone, Lin Qianxiao was very moved.

  If she can get the five-colored **** stone, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to break through the Da Luo Jinxian? Then can't we see what's in the Acacia Bracelet?

   "Brother, can I still sign up to perform talent now?"

  Lin Yu'an was a little surprised, "Xiaoxiao, don't you dislike these the most? Before, letting you perform was like killing you."

  In the past, Lin Qianxiao was playful and lazy. Performances usually had to be choreographed and practiced in advance, and they were purely for entertainment. Of course, she didn't like it.

  It’s different now, her goal is the five-colored **** stone!

   "Smile, I'll ask someone how to sign up, but have you thought about what talent to perform?"

  Lin Qianxiao came up on the spur of the moment, and didn't know what to perform at the moment.

  Mo Yu gave her an idea, "Cousin, why don't I go dancing with you to Little Apple?"

  Lin Qian smiled and his eyes lit up, "Okay, just Little Apple."

  Lin Yu'an has seen the little apple dance performed by the two, no, Lin Qirui, aunt and nephew. Not to mention, it's quite interesting.

  The brothers and sisters acted separately.

  Lin Yuan went to find out how to sign up, Lin Qianxiao went to the Tianzu seat to pick up Lin Qirui.

   Lin Yuan came back almost two quarters of an hour later, with joy on his face, "Smile, brother has already signed up for you, and the thirty-ninth program will be you later."

  Lin Qian nodded happily with a smile, "How many programs are there?"

   "Almost a hundred."

  Lin Qian smiled a little surprised, "You still jumped in line?"

  She was probably the last to sign up, and logically, she should be at the bottom, but those who have seen the performances have experience, and those who perform in the end are more disadvantaged.

   "The thirty-ninth was originally the performance of Princess Xiangzhen, but her performance was canceled at some point. Just as I went to sign up, they let you fill in the vacancy of Princess Xiangzhen."

  That's why it's wrong to harm others.

  Someone is playing the pipa on the round stage at the front of the banquet. This is the third program. At this speed, it will be a while before it is her turn.

  Lin Qianxiao simply took Mo Yu and Lin Qirui to find a secluded place to review Little Apple's dance.

  Last year on Lingluo's birthday, Lin Qianxiao took Lin Qirui and Mo Yu to dance to Little Apple, and even specially made dance costumes.

  After the three of them changed their clothes and returned to the banquet, the talent show on stage had already reached the 30th place, and it was their turn with nine more.

  Lin Qian smiled while watching the performance, while appeasing Lin Qirui and Mo Yu's nervousness.

  In fact, she was equally nervous, either because she was stage fright, or because she was afraid that she would not win the first place.

   Only the first place can get the five-color **** stone.

   Whether or not she can get the first place depends entirely on Empress Wa's mood.

  Thinking, Lin Qian smiled subconsciously to Empress Wa who was sitting on the high platform in front.

   Coincidentally, Empress Wa was also looking at her.

   The two looked at each other from a distance.

  Lin Qian smiled and grinned at the other party.

  Huan Ruo retracted his gaze expressionlessly.

  Lin Qianxiao doesn't care, after all, she is the queen, the idol of all women, and has the capital of aloofness.

  When the performance reached the thirty-seventh program, the palace man in charge came over and reminded Lin Qianxiao to go backstage to prepare.

  When Lin Qianxiao and the others went backstage, they found that Xiangzhen was also there, staring at her with hatred on her face.

  Lin Qian smiled and stared back without showing any weakness.

   "Liuli, you are so proud."

  Lin Qian smiled and rolled her eyes, "Excuse me, you are blocking my way to perform on stage."

  Xiangzhen's complexion instantly turned ugly.

  For this talent show, she deliberately went to learn the guqin, which took nearly a hundred years of hard work, and she played the most difficult "Hundred Birds in the Phoenix" very smoothly.

  She was so confident that she would win the first place and get the five-colored **** stone, but she didn't know that her performance qualification had been revoked just before going on stage.

   It took two days to write a new article, but it was rejected again

  (end of this chapter)