A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 126 The Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet (1)
"Okay, the third prince is very talented, you can compose a poem by hand." Someone gave a loud shout, applauding for Huangfu Lisheng.

Murong Yingxue stared at Huangfu Lisheng with her infatuated beautiful eyes, and sometimes their eyes met in the air, the tenderness in his eyes was like water, almost melting her, and his bright red face was both excited and shy.

Huangfu Yinghong glanced at his lips disapprovingly, his eyes swept away, and landed on the fifth prince Huangfu Qi Yang, and said earnestly: "Fifth brother, you can do it too, right." A pair of black eyes shone with anticipation, It seems to be saying: fifth brother, surpass him, surpass him.

Huangfu Qi Yang smiled indifferently, his sharp features were as firm as a knife, his firm nose exuded a hint of indifference, and his thin and cool lips glowed like roses: "When autumn comes, September [-]th, After my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill. The sky-scenting fragrance penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is full of golden armor."

The same words can be blurted out without thinking, which made many people secretly envious, as worthy of being a prince, with extraordinary talents beyond ordinary people, for them, it is impossible for them to be able to recite a good poem without even thinking about it.

Huangfu Yinghong raised his chin proudly, as if the person who recited the poem was himself: "Fifth Brother, you are so talented, Yinghong admires you."

Facing Huangfu Yinghong's compliment, Huangfu Qi Yang slightly curled his lips, savoring carefully, he could still see a hint of complacency in her shallow smile.

He and Huangfu Lisheng have never been good brothers. It can be said that the competition between the two continues all the time. a thing of the day.

The eleventh brother is not expected to be a crown prince, so he can safely treat him as a brother. Although the seventh brother is his brother born to a concubine, he is also one of his rivals, so to the seventh brother, He always carried a slight alienation, but never did anything to harm him, and the third brother was the closest to his age, and also his most powerful opponent, against him, Huangfu Qi Yang was always on guard against him, People don't offend him, and he doesn't offend others, but if they offend him, he will never show mercy.

The throne, I believe no one is not tempted.

Huangfu Lisheng's expression froze for a moment, but soon recovered, taking Huangfu Yinghong's words as fart.

"Seventh Brother..." Huangfu Yinghong looked at the Seventh Prince, and when he was about to say something, he waved his hand.

"Eleventh brother, I haven't thought about it for a while." The warm voice is like a breeze, slowly blowing into people's hearts, with a sense of comfort.

It's just this soft voice that aroused Murong Xiaoxiao's curiosity, she kept her head buried and raised her head, staring at the Seventh Prince, Huangfu said in a low voice.

His appearance is just like his voice, giving people a warm feeling. There is a little blush on his fair face. The cleanliness seems to be able to penetrate people's souls and shock people's hearts.

It was the first time that Murong Xiaoxiao had a crush on a person just based on his appearance, there was no reason.

As if feeling someone's good-natured scrutiny, Huangfu turned his head and looked at Murong Xiaoxiao. After being slightly startled, he smiled at her.

Even a smile is clean and pure, Murong smiled as if discovering a new world, her gaze kept on Huangfu Shen Yan, it was really hard for her to imagine that living in such a dark place as the imperial palace could produce Huangfu Shen Yan of the best.

Seeing the other party throwing a polite smile at her, Murong Xiaoxiao returned him a kind smile.

Suddenly, someone beside him pulled his skirt, Murong smiled and looked away, looked sideways, but met Murong Yingxue's slightly complaining gaze, as if accusing her: don't be careless, the person you like is the third prince, how can you Staring at the Seventh Prince without blinking?
Murong smiled and stroked his forehead, his forehead was aching, and he was quite speechless about Murong Yingxue's self-righteousness.

"I've heard for a long time that the young lady of the Murong family is talented, how about asking the young lady to recite a poem?" The person who spoke was Huangfu Lisheng, and his light words made Murong Yingxue's heart beat violently.

What the third prince did was undoubtedly to give her a chance to show off, and it also enhanced her talent and intelligence, and gave her enough face.

Murong Yingxue got up gracefully, with a slight Buddha body: "Third Prince Miao Zan, that courtier is making a fool of herself."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Ye Shan's arrogant voice sounded from the opposite side: "You also know that you are making a fool of yourself, so you have the nerve to put it out there. In my opinion, the rumors from outsiders are probably not enough to believe." , she gave Murong Yingxue a contemptuous look, full of disdain.

All the people present, except the four princes, dared not speak out to offend Ye Shan, but even An Ning wished that the two of them would bite the dog, so they would not speak out.

Murong Yingxue's complexion changed slightly, she suppressed the anger in her heart, and said with a humble and polite smile: "What Miss Ye said is that the rumors are indeed unbelievable. Yingxue only knows a little about poetry. In terms of talent, I believe Miss Ye will be If you lose in front of others, please ask Ms. Ye to show it."

She said politely, and lifted Ye Shan to a high place. Everyone loves to hear good words, let alone someone as arrogant as Ye Shan. Awareness, not against yourself.

Standing up from her seat, she said confidently: "I happened to compose a song just now, since Miss Murong said so, then I will be disrespectful."

While she was speaking, her eyes couldn't help looking at Huangfu Shen Yan with a look of admiration, her pre-determined husband, her father said that when she was married next year, the emperor would decree to marry her, and he would be the Seventh Imperial Concubine.

It's not that she cares much about that identity, but that when she saw him for the first time, her heart fell on the seventh prince, and she couldn't help herself from then on. Fortunately, her identity was enough to match him, and daddy just proposed to the emperor. After a while, the emperor readily accepted, without too many ups and downs, she just had to wait to marry him as his wife.

Facing her fiery gaze, Huangfu Shen Yan twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, feeling quite impatient in his heart, whoever said that being a prince is good and that he can't even make decisions about marriage matters, then Ye Shanmei is beautiful, but it's really not him The type I like has a bigger temper than my own, and I can't stand it even thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)