"The dull and light yellow body is soft, and the love is far away, only fragrant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhy should it be light blue and dark red, since it is the first class of flowers. Murong Lingfeng's red lips lightly opened and chanted.

The people in the courtyard were half worried and half had the heart to watch the show, but few thought that Murong Lingfeng could compose poetry. In fact, the little boy will not be able to, but she has been forced by Xue'er to memorize so many Tang poems and Song lyrics since she was a child, and any one she pulls out is full of literary brilliance. How can the 5,000-year-old cultural heritage of her Great Chinese Empire be comparable to these people who have lived for only a few hundred years?

Murong Lingxue just knew that her sister still had a little ink in her stomach, so she took the move boldly and with confidence. Even the second prince couldn't help but praise her, "Good poetry! Why should it be light blue and crimson, it is the first class among flowers." This sentence is especially good, and it is very flavorful to taste. Feng'er, I really didn't expect you to compose poetry!"

Murong Lingfeng raised his head arrogantly, "No matter how you say it, I was also taught by Uncle Qi, so I can't be too unqualified to lose his face, right?"

Qi Sheng also smiled, "I don't dare to be." said that it was a teaching of karma, and I just played with you for a few years. Xue'er is still willing to learn something seriously, you can make trouble for me!"

Murong Lingfeng lowered his head a little embarrassed, "Uncle Qi!"

"Haha! Qi Sheng, save some face for our little baby. Baili Huayu smiled.

Many people laughed, but only Zhou Xin was secretly unhappy. He originally wanted to make Murong Lingfeng ugly, but he didn't expect it to make him shine.

After that, everyone wrote poems, but they were all painless, and there were no outstanding works. However, the poems of Gu Wei, the son of the imperial history of Southern Chu, were eye-catching, and Murong Lingxue couldn't help but look at him twice, and found that this person was the scholar who had a nodding acquaintance with her in Nanshan. After careful questioning, I realized that he was also one of the seven sons of Chu Jing, and he felt that his temperament was much worse than Qiu Mao's, and he really didn't know how they got there.

In the banquet after that, except for Murong Lingxue's difficulties on the knives and forks of Western food, there was really nothing else to do, but Zhou Xin and Helianqi repeatedly gave Murong Lingxue a problem. However, who is the eldest lady, they all beat back one by one. Murong Lingfeng ate obediently, and looked up at the moon in the sky from time to time, looking very absent-minded.

Zhou Xin and Helian Qi looked at these people present, not only the people from Xihua, but even some of the sons of wealthy businessmen and wealthy businessmen in Nanchu who they couldn't name, all of them used knives and forks quite skillfully, and they had an illusion for a while, could it be that this thing was a popular thing in the upper class, but they were lonely and unheard?

Not only did they have such doubts, but even Yun Han couldn't figure it out. Some people, he was very sure that Murong Lingxue was not familiar with it, how could he understand the rules of Murong Mansion, and he would also use this knife and fork? He couldn't hold back his curiosity and quietly asked Ling Xue.

Murong Lingxue raised her wine glass to gesture to Gu Wei, and Gu Wei also raised her wine glass and smiled at her, "I said, this is a family banquet, and I invited people who are related to Murong Mansion." Even if it's not something I know directly. From the beginning, she deliberately let people spread the wrong words, and secretly sent people to instigate Zhou Xin and Helian Qi, and finally found someone to give them advice and attack Murong Mansion directly, and even the timing of Xihuajun's appearance was calculated by her. The entire banquet was under Murong Lingxue's control, and everyone at the banquet was carefully selected by the eldest lady, how could she let herself lose her proportion?

However, Yun Han didn't understand, could it be that Ling Xue had prepared so much, just to make Zhou Xin and Helian Qi ugly? This was not painful for them at all, at most the irritability would pass in a few days. With his understanding of Ling Xue, with such a big hand, the reward she asked for would not be more than that.

Murong Lingxue looked at the absent-minded appearance of the little boy opposite, and even the second prince beside her couldn't attract her attention, and she didn't feel funny, "In that case, why do you lock people in the house?"

Murong Lingfeng pouted and looked at the moon without speaking.

Nangong Jun smiled knowingly, "I just wanted to ask, why didn't I see Mo Boy? His little princess invited a treat, but this kid didn't participate?"

"Alas, my boy, there is no freedom at all now. Ouyang Feifei pretended to be angry and said, "The daughter-in-law said that if she was not allowed to go out, she would lock the door of the house and close him inside." But, Feng'er, what are you afraid of, the big man in this courtyard, who else can kidnap him?"

"You can't go away, but some people are stingy and don't even allow others to take a second look!" Murong Lingxue also teased her.

Zhou Xin's thoughts about Yun Mo were seen by the little boy when he was on the boat. Of course, she knew that Yun Mo couldn't look at Zhou Xin, but Zhou Xin looked at Yun Mo's affectionate eyes, Murong Lingfeng was disgusted once, as if his baby was taken in by someone he hated. The more Murong Lingfeng thought about it, the more angry he became, and before the banquet began, he simply tricked Yun Mo into the house, locked the door, and didn't let him come out. Ling Xue is right, what she recognizes, don't look at it is a sin!

Murong Lingfeng poured a few glasses of wine, slightly drunk, her head tilted and leaned on Nangong Qingye's arm, her eyes were a little confused, as if she was coquettish with the Nine Princes, "They laughed at me!"

"No," the Ninth Prince touched her head, "Feng'er did the right thing, his own people should be firmly tied to his side, and no one should show him." Yun Mo is yours, and you naturally have to go to jail. Is it possible to wait for him to be robbed and regret it?"

Murong Lingfeng rubbed the arm of the Ninth Prince, and his mood was a little better.

Baili Huayu looked at Nangong Qingye with scrutinizing eyes, "The relationship between the Ninth Prince and Feng'er is good." ”

"Yes, the Nine Princes have collected a lot of rare treasures and sent them to Feng'er to play with. Murong Lingxue explained, "The Ninth Prince, this can be regarded as a little sent, and they are all liked by Feng'er,"

"The Ninth Lord is really bothered. Baili Huayu smiled on his face, but it was ridiculous and didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and he seemed to be a little worried. "This little baby of our family is just spoiled by us, everyone follows her temperament on weekdays, and now she still lets the Nine Princes spend money for her, which really shouldn't be. Xi Huajun's words made the distance between them and the little boy clear. He is Murong Lingfeng's uncle, and the Ninth Prince is just a person who can't be beaten with eight poles.

Murong Lingxue also heard what Baili Huayu's words implied, and she hurriedly pulled the topic away. "Alright, Feng'er. Look at you and you're getting drunk. Go back to your pretty gentleman who was locked up in the house by you, so that you don't have a soul here, and everyone can't have a good time. ”

"Don't talk about it sooner if you don't have me!" Murong Lingfeng didn't forget to serve Yun Mo a bowl of food before getting up, for fear that he would be hungry in the room. Murong Lingfeng's body was unstable when she stood up, and Dai Mo, who was serving behind her, hurriedly took the plate in her hand, and Scarlet Sakura also supported her.

Murong Lingfeng rubbed his head to ease his nerves, and walked out leisurely. Her feet were like stepping on floating clouds, and she shook three times in one step. When he walked to Gu Wei's table, Murong Lingfeng stepped on the hem of his clothes. also blamed the little boy's clothes for being too flowing, and when he was about to fall, Murong Lingfeng subconsciously helped him, and his overly wide sleeves accidentally swept off a large piece of things on the table.

Gu Wei sat next to Dongluo Prince Helianqi, Murong Lingfeng's throw, Helianqi also suffered, and it didn't have much impact, but he just touched a pair of chopsticks.

Looking at Gu Wei's side, it was different, all the things on the table fell to the ground, and even the table almost overturned.

Gu Wei didn't care about the table, and hurriedly walked around, wanting to help Murong Lingfeng up, "Little boy, are you okay." ”

Murong Lingfeng stood up with Scarlet Sakura's hand, and this fall finally woke up the wine. She shook her head, "It's nothing, it frightens Your Excellency. ”

Gu Wei smiled, "It's okay, the little boy is fine." ”

Murong Lingfeng dusted off his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew in, and a few osmanthus petals fell into the courtyard with the wind.

Murong Lingxue raised her hand and blocked it in front of her, "Sure enough, it's autumn, and the wind is starting to chill a little this night." She glanced at Murong Lingfeng, "Feng'er, you walk carefully, don't lose your panic!"

"Got it!" Murong Lingfeng let Scarlet Sakura help her slowly out of the banquet hall.

Baili Lanqing glanced at the hem of Murong Lingfeng's clothes, and then looked at Helian Qi and Zhou Xin, who were adjacent to Gu Wei's seat, and smiled meaningfully. He quietly pulled down the sleeve of Murong Lingxue beside him, "Did those two offend you?"

Murong Lingxue shook the peach blossom brew in the wine glass, "Brother Lan, don't talk nonsense, Xue'er is the first time to see them tonight, where can you talk about what to offend or not offend?"

Bai Lilan nodded clearly, "That's why they bullied Xiao Feng'er!" They are playmates who grew up together, how could they not understand Murong Lingxue's personality, whoever dares to move a single hair of Feng'er, she has to pluck all the hair off her body to feel balanced. However, it was originally a fine tradition of their family to protect the inside, and Xiao Feng'er was the "inside" that no one could touch, and the corners of Baili Lanqing's mouth hooked an imperceptible arc, "Dongluo and Beiyang...... The three-legged stand is not easy to achieve, but there is nothing wrong with the two countries facing each other across the river, the world has been quiet for so long, maybe it's time for something different. ”

Walking to a place where there was no one, Murong Lingfeng immediately let go of Scarlet Sakura's hand, she took the plate in Dai Mo's hand, and ordered the two of them, "You go and rest, you don't have to follow me." It's so late, I should sleep after playing with Yun Momo for a while. ”

Scarlet Sakura looked at her in surprise, Murong Lingfeng's eyes were clear, and the expression he was in a trance just now was completely different, "Little boy, aren't you drunk?"

Murong Lingfeng sneered and laughed out loud, "If the master can get drunk when he drinks boiled water, then he is also a talent!"

"What, boiled water?" said the two little maids in surprise at the same time.

Murong Lingfeng shrugged his shoulders and generously admitted, "Yes, the amount of alcohol that the master drinks is not very much, how can Xue'er give me wine to drink on such an important occasion? "Okay, I'm going to find Yun Momo, you guys can play by yourself!" After speaking, Murong Lingfeng ran away with the plate.

Dai Mo shook her head behind her, "I'm afraid that the little boy will suffer this night!"

"Why?" Scarlet Sakura is still as innocent as she has been for ten years.

Daisa just smiled and didn't want to explain it to Scarlet Sakura, she shrugged, "Who knows." ”

Murong Lingfeng walked into her courtyard and saw that the lights in the house were gone, and there was no movement at all. The little boy couldn't help frowning, she knew that a simple lock couldn't lock the Holy Prince, and all her chips were pressed on Yun Mo, who would spoil her and indulge her, and would not do anything against her. But in case Yun Mo really gets angry and runs out, where can she stop her?

Murong Lingfeng put his ear to the door and listened quietly for a long time, but there was really no sound in the room, not even the sound of breathing. The little boy was a little unhappy in his heart, but he still opened the lock and walked in in the dark, "Yun Momo?" Murong Lingfeng called tentatively, but no one answered her.

The little boy was even more depressed, and she put the plate heavily on the table and lit the lamp again. There was really no one in the room, and Murong Lingfeng's breathing was heavier. She stood in the doorway for a long time, and finally closed the door. Since you're leaving, don't go into Master's house again!

Murong Lingfeng returned to the bed with a sigh of resentment, as soon as she took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, she was pressed on the quilt, and the little boy was really taken aback.

"Little thing, you dare to lock me up, it's really getting bolder!" Yun Mo picked out from the corner of the bed, pressed on Murong Lingfeng's body, and pretended to be angry and said, "Ye was tricked in by you without defense, saying, who did you learn this little trick from? It's really getting naughty and naughty!"

Do you want to say that Yun Mo is angry? Of course not, how could he not think of why Murong Lingfeng locked him up?

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?" The little boy's frustrated mood just now finally recovered, she quietly curled the corners of her mouth, and didn't forget to argue with Yun Mo, "If you are reluctant, people are still in the banquet hall and have not left, and it is not too late for you to go now!"

Yun Mo turned her over and made her face him, "Such a strong vinegar smell?" He propped his head with one hand and stroked Murong Lingfeng's cheek, "But why can't I understand who you are talking about?

Yun Mo raised her chin and kissed the tip of her nose, "Do you not believe me, or do you not have confidence?"

Murong Lingfeng tugged on Yun Mo's collar to bring him closer to him, "You are mine, even the Ninth Prince has said it, I have the right to tie you firmly to me!"

"What did Uncle Nine say?" Yun Mo tore off the ribbon that tied the bed curtain on the side and tied the hands of the two together, "Look, is this considered a tie?"

Murong Lingfeng cocked her mouth arrogantly, and she could see her happiness from her eyes, "It's average!"

The two frolicked on the bed again, and Yun Mo asked the point, "Is tonight's play good?"

"Play?" Murong Lingfeng blinked, "Who said that the play is tonight? Tonight is just the beginning, and you have to wait two days to watch the play! Xue'er said, August 15 is a good day, there is no brilliant drama, and at the banquet of the family reunion in the evening, the big guys will talk about it?"