Now that it is late autumn, the prelude to winter has been played in heaven and earth, everything is clothed in gold, and there is more depression in the air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the desertion of autumn did not affect the lively nature of the people of Shangjing, and the wide road had been cleared, and there were officers and soldiers with weapons on both sides to block the people who enthusiastically wanted to see the face of the young man.

When the auspicious time arrived, more than 100 horse-drawn carriages hung with red silk slowly drove to the royal garden from various places, and pedestrians on both sides stretched their necks.

"Eh, that Lang Jun is so good-looking, like an immortal, I don't know which family's ......"

"It doesn't matter which family he belongs to, we little people, we can just take a look at it now......"

More than 100 red silk carriages set off from the auspicious time and walked along the main street of Shangjing.

The curtain of the car was lifted, revealing all the Lang Jun who were sitting in danger inside, each of them had red lips and white teeth, bright and beautiful clothes, and good looks, and occasionally the eye waves flowed, falling on the unmarried woman, which could simply suck the soul away, even if the identity was very different, many women who did not go out of the cabinet would also dress up beautifully today, and they wanted to whisper and shamefully send Qiu Bo to the young Lang Jun in the carriage, in order to get a good relationship.

Jiang Pengji sat in a tea shop, leaning on the window in a private room, and turned her head slightly to see the lively scene under the street.

"It's like an Oiran parade through the streets...... Spicy eyes. ”

She took a sip of her tea, glanced at the red silk carriage or two that happened to pass below, and silently looked away.

As soon as they heard that there were any street parades before the assessment, they could see many high-quality little fresh meat participating in the evaluation, and they all moved to the bench with a roar, stretched their necks and waited for the street parade to begin.

However, when the first carriage passed by, they covered their eyes and wailed that they were going blind.

[Your wife and your son]: I'm here to see a beautiful man, not to come for an eyeball removal operation, and you're too unkind to the anchor.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: If it weren't for the anchor saying that this was a very serious event, I would have thought that the building held the Oiran parade......

[Boss Cao loves your wife]: No, upstairs, which Oiran is like this, and isn't it afraid of going out of business?

[Pulse Zhao Zilong]: #奸笑, the hard-tasting Boss Cao can't eat this Amway, and he will definitely go out of business.

Jiang Pengji originally wanted to complain, but when she saw the complaint in the live broadcast room, the tea she ate almost choked in her throat.

Although he was a little out of shape, he didn't make it too ugly, Feng Jin, who was sitting opposite her, was even more sad, and almost spilled the tea on his brand-new clothes, if he hadn't swallowed that mouthful of tea, he would probably choke and squirt, "Lanting, you, you are really ......"

"I'm telling you the truth, they're a lot more swaggering than Oiran parades. Jiang Pengji said with a smile, her eyes were like a pair of crescents, flashing with a smile, "Originally, I was a little sorry that you missed this evaluation because of a hand injury." However, the thought of you sitting in a red silk carriage like them, dressed in fancy clothes, pink and red, and colorful and green, I can't bear to look at you directly. ”

The weather had completely cooled down, but that didn't stop the enthusiasm for dressing up.

Most of the clothes are bright colors of lotus root, water green, lake green, turquoise, green onion, willow yellow, and crimson, the placket is slightly loose, revealing a little collarbone, the hair bun is tied with a jade crown, decorated with delicate silk flowers or blooming red plum branches, the face is smeared with heavy snow-white fat powder, white like a lime wall, and the lips are mostly smeared with red and gorgeous lip grease, and goosebumps are coming out all over the body.

She has never been able to understand the aesthetics of the people in ancient times.

In her opinion, the ugly person was as beautiful as a fairy in the eyes of the people downstairs.

Jiang Pengji took a deep breath, she had to admit that those Lang Jun's facial features were indeed very standard, and their appearance should not be low, but their makeup skills were too ruined, which made Jiang Pengji have to wonder if these poor babies had offended the stylist......

Phew, where did the stylists come from in this era!

Feng Jin looked at Jiang Pengji helplessly, and said with a smile, "This is the fashion of Shangjing, and it is sought after by the nobles of the scholar family." ”

"Whether it's a hundred people or a million people, ugly is ugly. The so-called beauty is not about sticking all the good things into the head. If that's the case, why don't you look at the vase? Jiang Pengji pursed her lips and said Feng Jin speechless.

Feng Jin coughed and said, "Lan Ting is still young, when you grow up a few years later, you will naturally understand." ”

Jiang Pengji glanced at Feng Jin and looked at the other party uncomfortable.

"If Huaiyu thinks that's beautiful, why don't you never see you smeared with grease and powder?" Jiang Pengji looked him up and down, the stone blue Confucian shirt, the clothes were layered, the wide-sleeved cannon, the black hair was neatly tied, the hair crown was simple and natural, and it looked quite refreshing.

Feng Jin shook his fingers, shook his head, and said, "Born beautiful, Jin doesn't need to be embellished with foreign objects." ”

Jiang Pengji: "......"

Feng Jin boy, even if you are narcissistic, you are so narcissistic.

Jiang Pengji was bored with one hand supporting the window, the red silk carriage drove in front of the tea shop one after another, the people seemed to be incarnated as star chasers, looking at those Lang Jun and looking straight in the eyes, many girls saw the person they liked, and even untied the sachet on their waist and threw it at the carriage.

I don't know if I'm used to it, but many viewers in the live broadcast room said that this style of painting seems to be acceptable.

Jiang Pengji: "......"

Suddenly, there is a Mimi who feels sorry for the audience's aesthetics, this is ruined, right?

Just as she was drowsy, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly poured out like an explosive blowout, almost covering every inch of the virtual screen, Jiang Pengji frowned, and didn't understand what kind of medicine these Yan Kong had taken wrong.

[Little fist hammer you]: Whoop - the baby sees the baby's husband, so handsome!!!

[Sleeping all over the Three Kingdoms male god]: I feel that my eyes have been healed, so good o(≧v≦)o~~

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I heard the sound of flowers blooming.

[Orange Flavored Chicken Thigh]: Ma Ma asked me why the phone screen was wet, and I couldn't lick it enough——

[Three Squirrel Snacks]: It was blown out, the abstinence is a male god, as if tearing open his clothes and whining-

She turned her head to look downstairs, and Feng Jin's smiling voice came from her ears.

"This Lang Jun is very angry, I don't know which family?"

The man was dressed in a blue wide-sleeved robe, and the slightly dark color did not line him with old fashion, but lined the snow-white skin to the extreme, his face was like a crown of jade, his hair was like splashing ink, his lips were not red and red, and his eyebrows were not painted but green.

With excellent eyesight, Jiang Pengji could even see the other party's slender eyelashes.

"He's—"