Riding the Pheonix Chapter 482: Selected

Yang Shu's voice paused, and he said with a hint of annoyance: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The prince took his time and asked: "Besides, how can you be so sure that the lottery chosen by your third cousin will be the Phoenix lottery? Do you think your princess is her?"

After being reminded by him, everyone remembered that there was something wrong with what Yang Shu just said!

He said, could it be that this king’s princess should choose such a person who doesn’t understand the etiquette?

That is to say, Wen Ying who chose that lot will win.

So...

Wang An's eyes were suspicious and he asked in a low voice: "Have you made arrangements?"

Yang Shu seemed to have been wronged and shouted: "No! Don't talk nonsense!"

But the more he behaves like this, the more others don’t believe him.

Xuan Fei's expression changed a lot, he turned around and raised his hands to the screen: "Your Majesty..."

"There is no need to say more, Imperial Master." The emperor interrupted him, then turned to the prince and Yang Shu, "Don't argue, you two, first read the lot and then talk."

"Your Majesty!" Yang Shu raised his voice.

"What?" The emperor's voice deepened, "Is there really a problem like Miss Wen San said?"

Yang Shu closed his voice aggrievedly: "No..."

After a moment of silence, the concubine's smiling voice rang out: "Your Majesty, you are too serious. Look how scared you are of this child. What can you do in front of everyone? I guess they believe in their luck too much. ”

The emperor softened his tone: "We are all choosing one out of a hundred, and the chances are the same. If you feel that the lottery in your hand is not good, just choose another one."

The emperor has spoken like this, what else can they do? Yang Shu was reluctant in every possible way, but he could only respond: "Yes..."

King Xin looked at him and then at the prince, smiling but saying nothing.

It turns out that there was not one person who did the trick, but two.

That's right. With his stubborn temper that can't be controlled by nine cows, it's strange that he can sit here and let fate happen. It's a pity that it made people confused.

For myself, this is a good thing. According to this boy's temper, the prince's intervention in this way will definitely offend him, and he will definitely confront the prince everywhere in the future. Doesn't this mean that the noble concubine is on his side?

Haha, wait for a while, and I will expose your manipulation later. My father will definitely be angry...

"Show your signature," the emperor said.

Xuan Fei calmed down: "Yes."

He turned back: "Miss Ming, you are the only one left. If you feel that the sign in your hand is not good, you can change it to another one."

Mingwei lowered his head and said in a low voice: "No, just this one."

She handed over the lottery ticket that Wen Ying pushed over her, without even looking at it, as if she thought all of them were the same.

Xuan Fei picked up the first lottery ticket: "This is Miss Xia's."

Miss Xia responded quietly: "Yes."

Xuanfei unwrapped the red paper and the signature was empty.

"The fourteenth lot."

Miss Xia bowed in disappointment and stepped aside.

"Miss Lu Jiu."

This Miss Lu Jiu is Lu's cousin. She looked expectantly at the lot in Xuan Fei's hand.

Xuan Fei untied the red paper and lowered his gaze: "The sixty-seventh lot."

Miss Lu Jiu was previously encouraged by her cousin to come over and try her luck. Unexpectedly, she won the first prize. She thought that her luck would turn out well, but unexpectedly she still failed. She was so ups and downs that she almost cried.

But he didn’t dare to be disrespectful in front of the emperor, so he could only hold back his tears and salute: "Yes."

Xuanfei untied the third lot...

That Miss Lu is the eighth one and is also empty.

Xuan Fei solved it all the way to the eleventh one, and none of them were Phoenix signs.

The twelfth one is Wen Ying’s lot.

After changing the lottery just now, and seeing that all the first eleven failed, everyone thought that Wen Ying's lottery must be Phoenix.

It was quiet inside the screen, Yang Shu lowered his head, looking dejected.

Wang An talked to him and whispered: "You don't have to do this. Emperor Father didn't forbid you to marry her, right? Just marry her. The princess will always take care of the affairs in the palace. If you don't like it, just treat it as such. She is a housekeeper, so she can be with the one she likes..."

Yang Shu sneered and asked him: "Then you went to have a drink, and why did the housekeeper drag you back from the building? How dare your chief minister do this to you?"

Wang An instantly withered.

Yang Shu glanced at the concubine: "You are just relying on the absence of the Third Emperor's Aunt today to have a good time."

Wang An was very bored and retracted the paw on his shoulder: "I am so kind to comfort you, but I also go out of my way to comfort you. Well, let me first congratulate you on getting married and giving birth to a precious son and a happy marriage!"

Hmph!

Xuan Fei has already picked up the twelfth lot.

Wen Ying couldn't help but smile confidently.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone. This time, thanks to her being smart enough, she made the decisive decision to change the lottery.

When she wins the phoenix lottery, no matter how much trouble King Yue makes, the most she can do is accept that bitch. When the time comes, she enters the backyard of the palace. No matter how powerful she is, she, the princess, has many ways to deal with it...

"Lot 32."

Wen Ying's smile froze on her face and she looked at Xuan Fei in disbelief.

Xuanfei looked calm and put the lottery ticket back.

Just before he reached for the last pick, Wen Ying shouted: "Wait!"

Xuanfei raised his eyes to look at her.

"How could it not be?" Wen Ying's tone was incredulous, "How could that be not a Phoenix sign?"

Xuanfei took back her lot and looked at it again: "Miss Wen San, it's the thirty-second lot." He showed her the face of the lot.

As expected, Wen Ying saw the words Number 32 written on it.

The signature tail is empty~IndoMTL.com~There is no phoenix feather.

It's not a phoenix sign.

How could this happen? Just now...

"Ah!" Yang Shu's happy voice came from the screen, "It turns out not to be the case! Miss Wensan, I'm so sorry, it seems that we are not destined. Also, starting from the prince, I have to take care of it based on seniority. How embarrassing it is for you to call me cousin, cousin!"

He called her cousin one after another, making Wen Ying's face turn even paler. I wanted to ask the prince, but there was a screen between them, so I couldn't see where they were, so I stood there at a loss.

The emperor was also surprised. He thought Wenying's sign was a phoenix sign, but he didn't expect it wasn't. It seems that Miss Ming Qi also made a mistake and failed to recognize Feng Zhuan, but Miss Wen San was just too smart.

Thinking about this, he glanced at his sons.

The prince was sullen and silent, King Xin had a smile on his face, and King An did not hide the surprise on his face.

The emperor knew that the prince could not escape his involvement, so he felt a little unhappy.

Even if he resorts to tricks, he still fails to do it. It seems that what he is advocating is nothing more than success.

"Why are you still standing there? Look at the next lottery ticket!" Yang Shu couldn't wait.

"Yes." Xuanfei picked up the last lottery ticket and said, "Miss Mingqi."

Everyone stared at his movements, and the ladies prayed secretly in their hearts.

No, no, don’t be a phoenix sign.

This is not a phoenix sign, you can start over from scratch! You may not be able to win next time.

Thirteenth of the 100 choices, the chances are not very high, right? The Phoenix lot may not be among the thirteen lots!

Xuan Fei untied the red paper, glanced down, showed the sign in his hand in front of everyone, and read out in a voice so low that it made people's ears numb:

"Phoenix sign."