The business of Tingshuge is very good, from the time I came in to the present, it is full.

The guy got me tea.

"Xi Yu and the demon prince have grown up together since childhood, although they are masters and servants, their relationship is unusual. ”

"At the time of the palace turmoil, the demon prince Xingchuan sacrificed his life to save Xi Yu, and the prince who lingered on the sick bed all the year round was seriously injured and was terminally ill......"

I haven't heard half of this secret history.

Yicheng still clucked at the top of his throat.

Surrounded by book friends who are also listening to books, they cast disgusted and blamed eyes, and a young girl holding a chicken to listen to a book, is not a brain disease.

I guess that's what they think.

Sitting in front of me was a man in white, shaking his fan gently, inadvertently seeing his side face, frowning slightly, and the white fan with only a few lines of words gently knocked on the end of his nose.

Seems to be dissatisfied.

He summoned his attendants to reason with me.

"This demon lady, my son-in-law suggests that you take this chicken boy out. ”

I hurriedly bowed my head and apologized, and advised Yicheng not to call anymore.

coaxed him, fed him melon seeds, and rice cakes.

The storyteller knocked the hard board and swallowed a few gulps of water, as if he was too short of water to endure it.

"Having said all this, he died of thirst. "I'm okay and muttering.

The man in white played a fan, hiding his face and chuckling. It's funny.

"Now let's talk about the little son of the Jun family, Jun Wei. Now, in the autumn of the survival of this Jun family, this Jun Gongzi has become the focus of the two worlds of humans and demons......"

Jun Tong has been living in legends and books, and there are very few people who have seen him, and he is really mysterious.

I swallowed my tea and stuffed a rice cake into Yicheng.

"Junyun has never appeared in the world, even if we are from Jiangling, we don't know his true appearance. It is rumored that this boy and girl are like fairies in a painting. ”

The man in white snorted noncommittally, wanting to express his disdain for such groundless winds like me.

I thought in pieces: "It's hard to say, I never show my face, I think I'm ugly, and I have low self-esteem." Or like that Lu Zhishen, with big shoulders and a round waist, it will scare the girls. ”

The white clothes closed the fan coldly, and the complexion around him was strange. Xu listened to the storyteller's young man's boasting like this, and he couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Jun Wei is only 17 years old and has not yet married. There are countless princes and nobles who want to marry the Jun family, and they broke through the threshold early. ”

Juntong is so mysterious and unpredictable, there are still people who have sharpened their heads and want to have a relationship with him. This kind of family, the power and wealth in the palm of his hand, are very eye-catching.

"The son of the Jun family can't see it at all. Went in women's clothes, refused. I changed into men's clothes and was scolded. ”

gritted his teeth and endured the words of scolding his father, "I really don't know what kind of weird person Jun Jun is." I may not be able to marry a daughter-in-law for the rest of my life......"

I heard the man in front of me, his fingers poking and poking at the edge of the thin and translucent white jade-colored fan. It's a pity that such a good-looking white jade has been scratched out of shape.

I didn't pay much attention to him, a son like him who couldn't hold his breath would have to suffer sooner or later. It's not that I deliberately hit him, he entered the society without the protection of his father, and his character will definitely hit a wall.

"Even if you are still young, you can't hold your breath like this, how can you become a great tool in the future. I don't think any woman would marry such a man. ”

The melon seeds in the bag have bottomed out, and I can't help but sigh as I look at the melon seed shells all over the ground.

I don't know if this boy cares about my heartfelt words, which are in essence a persuasion to him, if he can change his temperament, it will be beneficial to his future development.

"Childe, what's wrong with you!" his attendant looked worried, picked up the cup he had crushed, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe his son's hands clean.

Tsk, sure enough, it's the flowers and bones in the greenhouse.

I suddenly found that Yicheng was no longer screaming, but he had already choked his breath.

I looked down at him, and it turned out that the rice cake had sealed his sharp mouth.

I quickly pulled off the rice cake and said sorry to Yicheng repeatedly......

When I first came to Gangneung, I was unfamiliar with the place.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger.

Especially a stranger like me holding a chicken. A lot of people came to talk to me about this chicken.

"Little demon girl, your chicken is very fat, why don't you sell it to me, you have a coil to go home. ”

I will never entrust Yicheng to it for no apparent reason.

The butcher who set up a stall to sell chickens, ducks, and fish discussed with me with a smile.

"This chicken of the demon lady seems to be a good material for dinner! The demon lady is willing to exchange with me, and the demon lady comes to me to eat a meal free of money. ”

I am bitter about such temptations. I had to shake my head with hatred and refuse!

Yicheng is still wilting, and his body is covered with white meat.

Gangneung is a treasure of feng shui. Although the weather was not good, seven out of ten days were cloudy days, and there was always no rain.

After two or three more days and months, the thirsty green pine finally ushered in a drizzle, the mountain peaks rose and fell, and the rain waved like a curtain, soft and long.

The most attractive thing for people to talk about is in addition to the beautiful scenery. And the mysterious Jun family.

As we all know, Junwen, the youngest son of the Jun family, is young but very ruthless, and his classmates or aliens who are bullied by him are disgusted with him......

I've heard a lot of comments about him, all of which are strange and strange. I don't know, but in the end, he's a good guy or a bad guy.

But officially, in the entire demon world and the human world, he is a real bad guy.

The geniuses who have written famous poems said: "This person is just a hypocrite, empty talent, and bad conduct!"

The ladies who hung signs in the Qinglou hid their faces shyly: "Jun Gongzi, you are gentle and friendly, and you are very generous and decent to our sisters!"

The daughter who was raised in the boudoir also had words for him: "Such a young and promising son of a family is a rare beloved." He is not ruthless or vicious, I only hope that he will treat his lover like a treasure. ”

Everyone in the world has been poisoned, and even if they have never seen this person, they can't help but think about this person.

Although the Gangneung City Inn is good, the service is very considerate. But I had insomnia all night. Worried about the kid in Yicheng.

If you can't see the people of the Jun family, you can't give Yicheng treatment, Yicheng is too pitiful.

Later, I couldn't wait, so I simply broke the jar and broke it.

In the name of the son of the Jun family, I sent a post to some small prestige sons, inviting them to gather together to comment on poetry and songs.

Unexpectedly, those sons took the bait.

Naturally, I would never dare to invite a few guests who had a deep relationship with Junwen, not to mention that I didn't know what code words were on Jun's invitation, and the handwriting characters in it alone could make me show my stuffing.

Yes, I invited those talents who have never been invited but are full of admiration, so it's the best deception.

I admire my ingenuity.

Sure enough, the Jun family's banquet has become a hot spot in the past few days. Although some people refuted the rumors that this matter was nonsense, the Jun family officials themselves did not know it, because they did not know the comings and goings of their son-in-law.

Therefore, the official of the Jun family did not say a word.

Yes, I don't believe that this son of the Jun family did not show up, or came to refute the rumors, or came to the banquet.

I admire my ingenuity.

What if he didn't show up? He probably wouldn't have bothered with such a thing. Because his own reputation is like that.

I thought of this in the middle of the night, and I had a sleepless night.

An Xiaoge, I took a look and spent a lot of silver taels. My flesh hurts.

The boss said to me: "The lord has chartered our pavilion, why don't you come here with a few more ladies to sing and dance." ”

"We are really discussing the gathering of poetry and songs, singing and dancing, which are not in place. ”

I flatly refused, because I knew in my heart that the boss wanted to eat me some more silver taels.

"Our pretty boy can also write poetry, but it's better to ......"

I:......

Before the hour of the beginning, the man was almost there.

The tea was drunk to the bottom, and these people were able to drink it.

Light ambergris.

A simple-looking young man took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and couldn't help but say to the person next to him: "Brother Tai, you are willing to help the younger brother taste this clumsy work, and the younger brother is going to use this poem to take the exam." ”

If there are really people who simply come to talk about poetry, a clear stream.

The brother next to him pondered for him, but he didn't come up with anything. I'll go up and have a look.

I know these words, but I don't know what they mean when they come together into a poem......

He looked at me expectantly.

I'm sorry.

"Brother Tai's poem Seven Laws is really moving, so that my little brother I was moved by reading it, and I couldn't help but burst into tears. ”

The young man's expression became more and more strange, and he snatched the paper.

"It's not the Seven Laws, it's a poem. It is written as the way of benevolent government. ”

When he had finished speaking, he gave me a blank look, and after that he spoke to me again.

It's better for me to talk less.

"The young man is here!" a young man called and ran over.

Hey, it's really coming. It was unexpected.

I looked in front of me.

It was a pair of white hands that lifted the curtain, and when he came out was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, who knew that it was a squire when he looked closely.

Behind the attendant is really the little son of the Jun family.

The first row of people looked at each other.

This boy has long black hair, untied, very soft and hanging, giving people no sense of sloppiness, just his simple homely style, is a sassy son.

His facial features were so delicate that he couldn't say anything, and a white robe wrapped him loosely, revealing his neck as white and tender as the clouds in the sky.

Trivial tail, the son of exile, Uncle Boxi, like an ear.

I remember that the master once said that the good-looking son described it in his poems

I was filled with emotion, but it looked familiar.

I thought about it. It doesn't matter if I don't want to, when I think about it, it really shocks my soul.

"A-Luo!" I shouted.

The person in front of him is not Ah Luo or who. Although he changed the color of his clothes to wear, I remember his face very deeply!

The brother on the side saw that I was so out of shape, dragged me to sit down, and scolded me sternly: "In front of Jun Tonggongzi, pay attention to the image!"

At the moment, I can't calm down for a long time, as if I know that the third brother likes men, which surprises me.

It's just that the son, who is in the spotlight in front of him, doesn't seem to see me, or doesn't know me.

He shook his fist at everyone, looking like a son, and he said: "All the gentlemen are well, Xiao Shengjun, and the word is Zhou." ”