The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

Ye Qing sighed.

Ye Qingneng said to Shen Zhao with pride: "Mr. Shen, how are you?"

Everyone looked at Shen Zhao. Although this question looked simple, it was actually extremely difficult. There is too much benevolence in the world, from everything in the world, to the human goodness, to the thought of the kingly way, it is impossible to speak. Moreover, with the addition of two women, it is the most difficult to analyze. If one is not doing well, it will not only be lost After losing face, he also lost his face.

Shen Zhao nodded, "The master of the county has a question, so don't dare not follow."

Ye Qingnuan smiled happily and said to him: "Well, I'll give you a poem with a title. How about you come again? In addition to raising my body and studying Wenmo in recent years, you can't underestimate me. Woman. But if you can’t even compare with me as a little girl, you can’t be a brother of Jing.

"Shen Zhao didn't dare to underestimate the county master." Shen Zhao nodded his head and followed suit, "The county master please!"

Ye Qingnuan thought about it for a while, and a serious book said: "The earth is open in all directions, the wind is blowing in the clouds, and a grain of sand, the prosperous article is an ancient thing, and the common people are talking about poems and smiling.

"Good!" Cang Ting gave a high-five and shouted.

"Small county master has the tendency to keep the eyebrows away," Shen Zhao praised.

Ye Qingnuan turned to Yun Qiangyue, "Sister Yun, am I doing well?"

Yun Qingyue nodded with a smile, "You can bluff."

"Sister Yun, you're not praising me." The night was warm and dissatisfied, she pushed her a bit, turned her head to look at Rong Jing, "Brother Jing, do you say I'm doing well?"

Rong Jing smiled warmly, "The wind and the clouds are wrong."

"Huh? What's wrong? Sister Yun is Yun Qianyue, Yun Qian has hidden the moon, and it's not the wind and the remaining cloud that leaves a grain of sand!" Ye Qingnuan looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing shook his head and said in a warm voice: "No, she should be in the shadow of the clouds and the moon and the sky and the sea will be clean."

Yun Qingyue lowered her eyelashes, rubbing her hands gently with her sleeves back and forth.

Ye Qingnuan suddenly realized that, with a long tone, "Oh," he looked at Rong Jing teasingly and said, "It turns out that in Brother Jing's heart, Sister Yue is so good!"

Rong Jing smiled and stopped talking.

"Brother, do you think I'm doing well?" Ye Qingnuan looked at Ye Qingran.

Ye Qingran grunted, "You compare yourself to a vulgar child, but you have self-knowledge."

"I knew I couldn't spit out good words from your mouth!" Ye Qingnuan was angry and looked at Shen Zhao, "Shen Gongzi, it's your turn!"

Shen Zhao nodded his head and said in a clear voice: "Yue Yinghua shifts in spring and grows warm, with fragrant and feast colors all over the world. Tianjing clarifies Zhaoriyue, Qiankun Kyushu's spectrum. Yuhu light and shadow should be Zixia, red plums should be covered in snow, and common names Dust and soil, a thousand years on the mountain chapter."

"Okay!" Ye Qingran praised, "What a shameless person who is famous for its reputation and soil.

"It's a clear day and a clear moon, and the Kyushu of the heavens and the universe." Cang Ting also praised.

"Mr. Shen, you are really talented! No wonder you can get Mrs. Chu's eyes and eyes, and now you have to look at Brother Jing's eyes." Ye Qingnuan looked at Shen Zhao with warm eyes and clapped her hands. That Hu Xiao's little poem is much stronger."

Everyone raised their eyes on Shen Zhao again. Although he was famous all over the world these days, he also had to look at Jing Jingqing's eyes, but some people still had reservations about him and disagreed. Now such a poem naturally looks squarely at him. .

Shen Zhao said arrogantly and impatiently: "The little master of the county has praised me!"

"Where is the absurd praise? It is really excellent!" Ye Qingnuan looked at Yun Qiangyue and asked, "Sister Yun, is it good?"

Shen Zhaowenyan looked up to Yun Qiangyue, seemingly waiting for her evaluation.

Yun Qingyue looked at Shen Zhao with a slight tilt of his hand holding his stove. His eyes were warm and quiet, and he smiled and said, "Shen Gongzi has economics in his abdomen. I naturally hear it very well."

Shen Zhao withdrew his eyes and looked at Rongjing.

"I knew Sister Yun would say yes!" Ye Qingnuan asked Rong Jing, "Brother Jing, what did you say?"

Rong Jing glanced at Shen Zhao, Xu Yu, and turned his head towards Yun Qiangyue. His eyes had a color that no one knew how to detoxify. He smiled and shook his head. Sang. This sentence is wrong."

"Brother Jing, I think this sentence is already very good. Sister Yun is wearing purple clothes, just like purple Yunxia, ​​and I'm wearing white clothes, like a ball of snow, Yuhu should be Zixia, and red plums should be covered with white snow. "The night light and warm immediately said.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue, and his eyes seemed to have brushed, melting his light eyebrows. He shook his head and said, "It's just that the scene can't be fulfilled. She should be a heart of ice like a jade lake, and she will be rouge in nine days."

Ye Qingnuan heard Yan Yan immediately shouted, "Brother Jing, you praised Sister Yun so little in the sky. Why are these women we are sitting in love?"

"She was the only one." Rong Jing withdrew his eyes and smiled slightly.

Yun Qianyue lowered her eyebrows, unable to see her emotions.

"What about me! You just explained Sister Yun, and also explain me." Ye Qingnuan looked at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing shook his head with a smile, "I can only solve her, others can't."

Ye Qingnuan snorted slightly, "Brother Jing likes Sister Yun, that's why he's so eccentric. You're not explaining me, but you're not willing to explain."

"Well, I only like her." Rong Jing nodded, admitting it bluntly.

"You like Sister Yun, we all know it!" Ye Qingnuan moved his ass, pulled a long tone, turned to Yun Qiangyue, who was low-eyed, and curiously said: "Sister Yun, I heard you and brother Jing in Nuancheng It's something! How did you get him? The people in Nuancheng are talking about your business after tea and meals every day. I have heard it a thousand times and not a hundred times."

Yun Qianyue raised his head, his eyes lighted, he couldn't see the happy color or other emotions, he smiled lightly, and avoided answering, asking, "Shen Gongzi's fu poem is done, it's time for the next one!"

"No, no, how can you just mix it up?" Ye Qingnuan didn't do anything, holding Yun Qianyue's arm, "Since you're not good at saying this, you changed a poem to Brother Jing. Let me listen. What kind of brother Jing is in your heart."

"Dead girl, what's the mess?" Ye Qingran pulled Ye Wanqing's hand away and shouted, "Next."

Ye Qingnuan raised her lips and stared dissatisfiedly at Ye Qingran. "I'm curious!" Then she looked at Rongjing. "Brother Jing, do you want to hear Sister Yun give you a poem?"

Rong Jing's long eyelashes twitched slightly, and Ruyu's hand touched the water sac in front of him, and there was no sound.

Everyone looked at Rong Jing. This look, and his two poems just now, undoubtedly stirred up thousands of waves in the hearts of many people. In the past, many people were very puzzled about his relationship with Yun Qiangyue. He felt that he was confused by what Yun Qingyue used. Obviously a gentle, cloudy, high-spirited, talented, a arrogant, unruly, unscrupulous, bad reputation, this is not all the way, but it is like a sensation, but now watching him and the two sitting together, surrounded by Several people, there is a person and a wooden table between the two, but there is still a thing in the body, that thing is invisible, but it exists strongly. In particular, Rong Jing has said so frankly that he likes it, but Yun Qianyue has not expressed his position, and he can't help but be foggy about the current state of the two.

"Brother Jing, you talk!" Ye Qingnuan urged Rong Jing.

Rong Jing slightly raised his head, looked at Yun Qianyue, and spit out a word, "Think!"

"Sister Yun, you have thought of watching Brother Jing, you said quickly!" Ye Qingnuan looked at Yun Qianyue excitedly.

"I don't want to listen to Jing Shizi anymore. Yun Qianyue is wearing a sable cloak, so I can't make a poem!" The six princesses interjected at this moment, meaning something. She thought that the light and warm night would follow Rong Jing's thoughts about him, but now she can't see her thoughts, and she is so close to Yun Qianyue, thinking that she doesn't like Rong Jing? Who is Rong Jing? As long as the woman met, they all loved it. People in the world appraise the men of Rongwang Mansion. There is a saying that is good. She's just a young girl, too, can she hide Rong Jing's glory?

"Sister Six, this sable cloak is warm, why can't you make a poem?" Ye Qingnuan refuted Princess Liu, looking at Yun Qianyue, "Sister Yun, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Miss Qianyue has been sitting here for a long time. She can't just listen to other people's poems, but don't do it herself!" Shen Zhao glanced at Rong Jing, seeming to be dissatisfied with Yun Qingyue's indifference, and rarely spoke.

"Miss Qianyue has nothing to say to Jing Shizi?" Cang Ting said, turning to Rong Jing said: "Jing Shizi, it's a pity that your'cloud breaks into the moon and the flowers are in the shadows, and the water and the blue sea are spotless. Bingxin is like a jade lake, and she has a rouge color in nine days.

Rong Jing didn't answer, only looked at Yun Qiangyue, what was precipitating in his eyes.

Yun Qianyue smiled, a little weak, and a little lazy. "I came to appreciate the plum today. I never thought of writing poetry."

"It's also fun to enjoy plum blossoms, as well as poems! I didn't think about it now. I can think about it now." Ye Qingnuan dragged Yun Qianyue's arm around, like a child asking for candy, mysteriously said to her: "I was just under the mountain I told Brother Jing that I saw Sister Yue also there. Guess what did King Jing say to me?"

Yun Qianyue did not answer.

Everyone raised their ears.

"Brother Jing looked at you and said to me, he came not with a woman, but with a little rabbit. You shouldn't be angry with him." I hate to say: "He said that I am not a human being, but a rabbit, which is awful."

Everyone looked at Rongjing.

Rong Jing looked at Yun Qingyue as if he didn't hear the words warm at night.

"Sister Yue, have you thought about it?" Ye Qingnuan continued to shake Yun Qianyue's arm and said to her: "I brought back two altar Qinggui liquor from Nuancheng! Do you want to drink it?"