Chapter 98
Humans can fly on flat ground without the help of wires and other external forces.

When her fingertips touched the hot biscuits, her eyes were slightly sore, and she quickly lowered her eyes: "Thank you brother."

Her voice was a little soft, so soft that Han Ying could hardly hear it.

But looking at her red eyes, Han Ying sat down sideways, her throat tightened slightly: "What's the matter?"

For the first time, a relative bought something for her because of her gaze.
This quiet and eerie atmosphere was maintained until the location of the poetry meeting.

Looking from a distance, the green hills are rolling and rolling, and the road flattened by stones stretches to a pavilion.

The pavilion looked very spacious, with white gauze curtains fluttering around it, and some scrolls hung under the eaves and near the pavilion.

When you walk in, you find that there are paintings, poems, or some words on it, which always make people's eyes shine, and they are different.

People who come and go are all dressed in light and elegant clothes, talking and laughing happily between them.

Only then did Han Zhiyu know why Han Ying asked her to change her clothes in the morning.

Because at the scene where the light-colored radish was having a meeting, her orange clothes looked particularly eye-catching, mainly because it was eye-catching.

And gradually, as she stood still.

Surrounded by girls in twos and threes, they were even whispering to each other.

"It's best for a literati to be simple and elegant. What is she doing in this world's rich and luxurious dress?"

"Yeah, a bit of a vixen vibe."

???

This conversation caused Han Zhiyu to question. If you want to say that I am protruding and beautiful, this bland appearance is still charming.

Sister, are you illiterate and have never been to school?

What's the matter, does the good-looking clothes catch your attention?
But her good upbringing and quality of being a teacher made her not published.

Han Zhiyu just hooked her lips into a smile: "A beauty with dry bones will only be a handful of loess after a hundred years. If we want to be really simple and elegant, then in our eyes, it doesn't make any difference whether it's red, yellow, black, blue or white."

A girl wearing a hood and a light blue dress walked over, her movements were like a willow following the wind, making people worry that she might fall down.

But her words were very forceful: "The girl is really eloquent. If that's the case, why do you wear such gorgeous clothes and come here to show off?"

In the words, Han Zhiyu was regarded as the kind of unscrupulous woman who came here to find opportunities or other things.

How contemptuous.

Looking at the attire and words of these people, Han Zhiyu finally understood.

The rules and circles of these people are similar to those in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, where delicate, thin, fair-skinned people are considered beautiful.

Anyone who violates this style will be targeted or disgusted.

No wonder Ning Gui, who is the most ostentatious and curvy figure in the palace, dresses so conservatively.

It turned out that someone was targeting it.

"You." Seeing her sister being targeted, Han Ying immediately wanted to argue.

But in Han Zhiyu's mind, he thought of all kinds of tricks he had done in the past, and immediately stopped him.

"In your eyes, this is a gorgeous dress, but in my eyes, it is an ordinary dress." Han Zhiyu's voice did not fluctuate.

Unlike that girl's ups and downs, she was very peaceful.

When talking about things, it is not whoever has the loudest voice wins. Often in many things, the one who is hysterical is the one who loses.

The girl didn't expect such a person to dare to talk back to herself.

She stopped her steps: "You can't talk to me, so you just mess around?"

 The third bomb~
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