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Zimian didn't move for a long time, and her big eyes shook gently like a fan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info remembered that his skeleton was about to fall apart last night, how could the matter between this man and woman be ...... in a moment.

"Don't forget, Lie Lu Mu Feng has been resting for many years!And this is a noble son in front of him!" As if seeing through Zimian's thoughts, Ran Ziwan pulled out of thoughtfulness and shook his head lightly.

Cui Qianqiu followed behind the man with frivolous steps, and her flushed little face was full of shyness after joy. And the man Cui Qianqiu called him 'cousin' just now, it was none other than the eldest son of Princess Zhenjun and the prince of the future Princess Zhenjun.

It is said that he has always been pampered in the backyard of Zhenfu, and that backyard is completely devoid of other delicacy, and there are countless women. Eating and lusting, these words are really not worth mentioning for the eldest young master of Zhenfu.

When the two figures walked away, several people deliberately waited for a while before leaving! Before leaving, Ran Ziwan didn't forget to turn around and take a look at the surrounding scenery, and murmured: "It's a good place for wind and snow!"

The scene just now was entangled, not to mention the eyes of the three masters and servants of Ran Ziwan, and even the shadows in the shadows were extremely clear at this moment. Every time you advance, you pull and pull...... It's just that Ran Ziwan's face is not red and his heart is not beating, and the shadow secretly gasps - such a scene is not moving, it seems that a man like the young master can stop this woman in this world!

Even though it was through a forest, it was much closer than the previous road. Ran Ziwan came from a distance, and before he could sit down, he heard countless exclamations.

"It's a good snow color, green silk belt, a little cold in the charm...... Such a woman, is it really fascinating?" a young man dressed in a dark red brocade robe

"The wind is strong, Li Shao and Mo flashed his tongue!" Ye Nanrong pursed his lips and mocked at the young man.

"Wan'er, why did you go for so long?" Ran Zixiao stretched out her hand and pulled Ran Ziwan over, gently reproaching. "Why are your hands so cold?"

"It's nothing!" Ran Ziwan sat down slowly, with everyone's sighs.

"Ye Nanrong, there are a few non-commissioned officers of the Royal Forest, because of me, who were innocently ...... implicated, it is said that he was sent to the north by Empress Zhen!" Ran Ziwan frowned and whispered to Ye Nanrong at the next table.

"Those stinky boys, I think ...... It is more suitable to go to the south, and the north is bitterly cold...... Hehe...... Nan Rong arranged it like this, you don't have to worry so much!" Ye Nan Rong intercepted the second half of Ran Ziwan's sentence, and the gully in his heart had already made a plan.

"That's good! It must be an innocent person!" Ran Zi replied lately.

"Innocent? That's because...... During the day, empty the ...... There are some things that can't be done, and if the night is dark and the wind is high, who can say that those stinky boys are innocent? Ye Nanrong's thin lips pursed slightly, and he sighed coldly.

"Ye Shizi knows how to do it!" Ran Zixiao said coldly, mending the knife.

"Hmph...... I know that Xiao Shizi doesn't blame Ben Shizi for being close to his sister in the evening!" Ye Nanrong rolled his eyes, full of ruffianism.

"This is a good place to gallop across the sky, the sky is high and the sea is wide!" Emperor Zhen's old eyes swept over Ran Ziwan, and the child recovered too quickly. Instead, he glanced at the vacant seat in Prince Zhong's Mansion, and there was no figure of Xuan Ge!, "Since everyone has arrived, Zhen Aiqing...... Let's start the martial arts test!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" said King Zhenjun as he stood up and bowed his head. "The flower banquet martial arts test is mainly about fists and feet. It is not the strength of the daughter's daughter since ancient times, so the flower banquet martial arts test is based on the premise of voluntary, and the name is challenged, and the point is up. Naturally, in addition to fists and feet, Qimen Dunjia, and arranging troops can also be arranged. Over the years, the Huayan martial arts test is just a competition, and after the martial arts test...... It's hunting...... Therefore, the difference between victory and defeat must not hurt people's lives. Wait ...... But do you understand?"

In other words, it is not appropriate to say that the martial arts test of the flower banquet is a competition. It seems to be a royal hunt held by the world's famous families in the name of the flower banquet.

"There are many children of families, and the daughters of famous families have found a good relationship on the martial arts test of the flower banquet. I wonder if my little brother has this honor?"

"I have long heard that the heaviest part of the flower banquet is the literary test, and the martial arts test is just ...... Jackpots. If which family likes which lady...... In the end, the patriarchs of the two sides exchanged the eight characters of the birthday in front of the world, which was regarded as a courtesy. ”

"I don't know which daughter Brother Wang has a crush on?"

"I ...... I...... I don't want to!"

"Haha...... Brother Wang's face turned red, and I see that Brother Wang has been staring at the woman since yesterday...... And say that there is no one you like?haha!"

"You ......"

"Then, let's get started!" King Zhenjun stepped back from the stage and glanced at Princess Zhenjun beside him, with a clear warning meaning.

"Obey the will of the King of Zhenjun!" "The martial arts field resounded with the voices of a crowd of caters.

Ran Ziwan just sat down, and with a casual glance, he just happened to throw a sword-like look in the direction of Shangzhen Mansion.

"It seems that the county lord is a little late?" The handsome face under the camphor tree suddenly spoke, and the voice was as evil and rude as that face.

"The camphor bursts, and the late greedy stay for a while! I don't think about the midsummer in the wilderness, the spring is gone, but the spring fascination can't be contained!" Ran Ziwan replied with a mocking look, not hiding the good scenery he saw under the camphor tree at all.

Ran Ziwan said that Cui Qianqiu and Zhen's wild cooperation was a spring fascination, and the young master of the Zhen family heard it clearly, and Cui Qianqiu was obviously very tired, and he was a little distracted at the moment, and he didn't pay attention to this side at all.

"It's a good spring love, and the county lord is comfortable!" the man quipped, with a hint of coolness in his eyes.

"It's not cozy, but it's spring...... It's just too brief!" Ran Ziwan said unceremoniously.

"It's too short?" Doesn't that mean that he is too inferior in that aspect? Zhen Xiao narrowed his eyes, and then smiled sincerely: "I knew that the county lord liked it, this spring should be longer!

"I'm afraid it's what Ziwan wants, Zhen Shizi can't afford it!" Ran Ziwan snorted contemptuously.

Sure enough, it was the woman that the young master had taken a fancy to! The shadow hidden in the darkness couldn't hold back at all, and strongly suppressed the tremor in his chest.

Zhen Xiao drank a cup of sake and didn't answer again, but there was a plan in his eyes! And Ran Ziwan first ate some pastries and drank some tea, and then looked at the empty martial arts field in a decent manner.

"It's finally Princess Ben's turn to show off her skills!" For Hua Xiangrong, who was born a martial arts wizard, the literary test was indeed depressing. And it's so boring that it's boring!" "In the middle of the night, do you want to ...... Compare with this princess again, and the victory or defeat in the martial arts field will definitely have a result. Just...... Princess Ben isn't done yet!"

(To be continued.) )