Chapter 37: Poetry Eating Conference (5)

There is no doubt that this time the one was very generous and generous. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info she thinks, a good sentence "love is long". I think that the person who guessed the mystery of Yingzheng before was not intelligent, but because he knew Jing Jing. That question is not Yingzheng's new work, and Jing Jing, who knows the answer to the riddle, has already mentioned this puzzle to that person. Therefore, she has a guess, isn't that the legendary second prince? And this question, the second prince borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used it to congratulate Jing Jing.

At this time, the little maid knocked on the door and entered the house, and said, "Miss, it's your turn to ask the question." ”

She was suddenly a little anxious, hurriedly picked up the pen, quickly wrote a few lines on the paper, and handed it to the little maid. After the little servant left, she secretly opened the door a crack again. No one in the hallway, good opportunity!

The so-called people have three urgencies. She had planned to hide in the box all night, but she couldn't bear the call of the trumpet. The toilet of this Moxiang Building is in the backyard on the first floor, the big restaurant, and it is also clean. While praying not to bump into people she didn't want to see, don't bump into people she didn't want to see, don't bump into people she didn't want to see!

All the way to the backyard of Moxianglou, I didn't want to bump into Jing Jing and Yingzheng whispering. When the two of them heard the movement, they all looked back at her, they were a little guarded, but when they saw that it was just a fat lady with a hurried look and gorgeous clothes, the two of them nodded at her kindly. Especially Yingzheng, Xu was happy to reunite with Jing Jing, and he also showed a bright smile to her. The smile was kind of amazing to her.

Originally, she had only seen the two of them from a distance on the second floor, and her facial features couldn't really be seen. At this time, the moonlight was hazy, falling on the two of them, the man's eyebrows were far away, his lips were like beads, his appearance was soft, and his eyes were a little distant and cold, but he was better than being dressed in red, and added some cheerfulness; What a couple. If the person next to the two is replaced, it will be a pity that the latter is not worthy of the two. The two of them stood together, but it was really made in heaven.

At this time, she didn't have time to appreciate the demeanor of the two. Grinning and nodding in response, she hurried straight to the toilet. Hurriedly untie the belt, and after a few flying beads, she felt refreshed.

When I got out of the toilet again, the backyard was gone.

Hm. It is estimated that the fat lady who was in a hurry to go to the toilet suddenly disturbed the two of them to reunite under the moon and complain about each other's love for Yaxing. Alas, what a shame.

She sighed inwardly as she returned to the second floor. With his head down, he didn't worry too much about it. I didn't want to suddenly darken in front of her, and the next moment she was already grabbed by a pair of big hands, and she couldn't help but pull into the nearby door.

The first reaction was too late to scream. Fortunately, the hands had also been released after pulling her into the house, and there was a soft sound of the door closing behind her. She hurriedly raised her head, saw the situation in front of her, relaxed a little and said at the same time: It's not good!

This is the private room next door to her. There are six people in the private room. Let's start by saying that she saw the four princes who she didn't want to see the most, and she couldn't help frowning secretly. The four princes were also a little surprised to see her, but they didn't make a sound, and only frowned quietly.

According to the habit here, the four princes are here, and they are only in a partial position, and it is obvious that the status of the person on the main throne is higher. Then there was an old man and a young servant dressed as an old man and a young servant among the six people in the room, the old one stood behind the main seater, sometimes taking care of the wine and cloth dishes, and the younger one was the one who had just pulled her in, and at this time he had also returned to the main seat and stood still, with a sword at his waist, and a little evil in his eyebrows. In addition to the four princes and the presiding prince, there were also two young people of the same age as the four princes, one of whom had his back to her and the other facing her side, but he turned his head a little, and he did not dare to face the presiding person with the back of his head.

Seeing this, she had already reacted, respectfully blessed her body, thought about it and said cautiously: "Chen's Zhen'er greets the master and the three sons." ”

The middle-aged man on the main seat smiled lightly and said kindly, "Zhen'er get up and come and sit beside me." ”

She didn't dare to disobey. Originally, on the right hand side of the middle-aged man, one of the people sitting opposite the four princes got up and gave way to his position, and the old man had already added another seat to this one in time, on the opposite side of the main seat. She had been a little slow in the past, and she was thinking about what it was, how should she deal with the one in charge, or say more and say as little as possible. Just look at what the other party has to ask, and she simply answers.

At this moment, she clearly felt that the six people in the room were all looking her up and down, either plainly or somewhat secretly. She quietly looked at the middle-aged man.

Its identity has long been self-explanatory. The fourth prince is the son, and this lord is of course the current saint. She remembered that there was one in forty in the saint today, and she was about the same age as her general's father, a little older than six years older, and the two were often called brothers in private. At this time, I didn't dare to look at each other, but I saw that his skin was fair and translucent, with the smile in his memory just now, he did not hide the impression of bright eyes, with a tall straight nose bridge, ruddy and slightly upturned full peach lips, and his facial features were also beautiful regardless of gender, only the face contour was carved to show male masculinity. She couldn't help but compare Shengshang with Jing Jing in her heart, the latter has a cold temperament and a standard melon seed face, and the face is too feminine, while Shengshang seems to have a healthy and lively personality, and she secretly compares Shengshang to a sunny beauty. This is disrespectful, but she only thinks about it in her heart, and the corners of her mouth are secretly curved.

"Why, you were lively when you were a child, and you were close to me when you first met, why do you seem to be afraid of me now that you are older?" The middle-aged man waited for her to sit down, and when he saw that she was still bowing her head, his tone made her complain in surprise.

Why do you seem to be coquettish? Approachable is too much.

She was so surprised that she couldn't help but look up at him. The saint looked at her, and there was no offense or anger in his eyes, but he was very happy, and his already smiling eyes turned into a crooked crescent, and praised: "Your eyes are like your father, clean and beautiful." You still have to look at me when you speak, and don't avoid it. The second half of the sentence seems to be a plea and an order.

She looked into his eyes closer, but there was a little more vigilance in her heart. The so-called smiling tiger, smiling tiger, like his identity, the more often he smiles, only makes people unable to see his gaze, I am afraid that what is hidden in his eyes will not be easily seen through, in fact, the scheming is not simple. Although she couldn't see his eyes clearly, she still felt that he was a little doting on her, not malicious, and she relaxed a little after being vigilant.

She also took the time to observe the other two princes from their faces. The one who just gave way to her really has the excellent blood of the saint, with red lips and white teeth, but he is very domineering between his eyebrows and eyes, and he is not as good-tempered as the saint seems, and his temperament is afraid that he is not easy to get along. And this last one has good facial features, but his skin is a little dark, and judging from his hand holding the cup, there are many calluses on it, presumably a prince who loves martial arts more than literature. Seeing her looking at herself, the swarthy prince grinned, his smile was very bold, and his temperament must be cheerful and upright. In comparison, she couldn't guess which one was the second prince who was the best friend of Jing Jing.