Wang Li didn't stay long in the private room, and Lu Kunlang went out to look for someone to look at the character of the look, and he followed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When going downstairs, Wang Li met Zhou Wenhe, at this time, Wang Li naturally knew that Zhou Wenhe was Meng Yue's ex-fiancé, and the two grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and ...... In Wang Li's eyes, Meng Yue has not forgotten the frontier. Wang Li's eyes will bring out a trace of coldness whenever he has the slightest grievance, but Wang Li does not.

As for why, Wang Li himself couldn't figure it out.

He is not a good person, and his heart is not very spacious and bright, it stands to reason that Wang Li himself thought that he would secretly use some means to not destroy Zhou Yuhe, and he would move people away.

"Xu is too bright for the chaffinch. "It's so bright that you can see everything, so that people can't do whatever they want.

"The history of the king. Zhou Wenhe didn't know that his ex-fiancée now lives in Changpingli, and he didn't know that Meng Yue had turned into a bird's nest and had flown from the mountains to Wang Yushi's heart, "The Tao is better to invite each other than to meet by chance, and today I have a banquet by the waterside with a few colleagues, and I hope that Wang Yushi will appreciate the light and drink with us." ”

Behind Zhou Wenhe, there are several officials of the Hanlin Academy, the Household Department, and the Criminal Department, Wang Li was also born in the Hanlin Academy, and he is an old friend of the Criminal Department. If it was Zhou Wenhe, to tell the truth, Wang Li designated to turn around and leave, but Guo Yun of the Criminal Department also came downstairs casually, stretched out his hand and took Wang Li out of his half-arms: "I haven't seen the heavy cliff for a long time, don't try to escape today, you poured me wine that winter, and you should ask me to pour it back." ”

is very different from Wang Li, Guo Yun, at least half of the officials in Nanjing, big and small, have a relationship with him. Guo Yun's definition of the word "friendship" is quite broad, and it is because of Guo Yun's here, Wang Li can be said to have deep friendship.

A person, as long as he is good at traveling, is defined by him as having deep friendship, it is difficult to escape the current situation: "I didn't say anything." ”

didn't say that it was better not to go, Guo Yun waved his hand and dragged Wang Li and everyone to Qingxi to have a banquet, although Duanyang's banquet is inseparable from poetry, but compared with a special poetry meeting, such a banquet is more alcoholic. At this time, the literati were also martial, and when they came with interest, they were likely to play the sword and sing, not necessarily poetry, but may be a country tune or a slang dialect.

Because what can be done, civil and military are not restricted, and the servants are naturally crowded, fortunately, Jiuqu Qingxi is long and long, and officials from the capital are all present, and there is also a place on the bank of Qingxi for them to wave casually. The ladies and dependents were not far behind, boarding the carriage, and they also had their own places for drinking and feasting.

"Every year, don't go too far, don't leave people around you. When Meng Yue said that he wanted to walk along the waterfront, Lu Chuying did not stop him, and it was really such an occasion, which usually created opportunities for young men and women to get to know each other by the way. There are people everywhere, and there is no need to worry about safety, and with the servant women following, there is naturally nothing wrong with it.

Meng Yue was afraid that he would be very easy to get along with many others like Lu Chuying, and as soon as he sat down, he would start to fight. If she could understand, she would be happy to stay and listen to the shortcomings of the East and the West, the key is that she wants to hear it, and people are willing to say it, but she can't understand anything from the beginning to the end.

"Miss, it's windy by the water, so let's put on a cloak. Meng Yue was in the middle of the menstrual period at this time, although it was almost over, but it was still not cool at all, and Chunliu put on the cloak for Meng Yue after speaking.

Wrapped in a cloak, Meng Yue walked slowly along the water's edge, where many plums were planted, and this season was the best time for flowers to bloom. But when the wind comes, the dense flowers and trees that are as white as snow can flutter and sprinkle, and in the blink of an eye, the next layer is like snow petals.

"It's all a scene from a comic, a scene from a comic!" In the girl's manga, the background is a large area of cherry blossoms like pink rain, and the eyes are just changed to white, and the girl's heart is still bursting.

Such a scene...... If you don't enjoy an affair, I'm sorry that this is the bloody and thunderous heart of the author of "Three Jiao". Meng Yue retracted her gaze to look at Hua Yu and quietly looked around, she was not only a seventeen-year-old Meng Yue, she was a "mature woman" who occasionally saw the post-00s little fresh meat and had a face pretending to be a strange aunt, which refers to the fact that her appearance is not mature enough, but her inner maturity is nothing worse.

So, whether it's someone else's reward or a reward for her, hurry up!

It's a pity that when the soles of her feet gradually start to heat up a little when she walks, she still doesn't see the slightest picture related to sexual encounters, whether it's her or someone else. "Eh", find a stone bench, and sit down after laying a rabbit fur mat from Bai Rui: "Bai Rui, I remember that you are a local?"

"Miss Hui, yes. ”

"Is there anything good to eat nearby. "There is no sexual encounter, and there is food that can be satisfied.

"Yes, Yanjiapu's fish cakes, Guanglinzhai's steamed cakes, vanilla plum and sugar bayberry. The bayberry and plum are sour, and it is best not to eat it these days, but the steamed cake and fish cake can be eaten. Bai Rui saw that Meng Yue really wanted to eat something, so he trotted all the way into an alley on the water's edge.

It was almost a quarter of an hour before Bai Rui returned, and bought a few copies of the steamed cake and the fish cake, Meng Yue tasted the fish cake as usual, but the steamed cake was good, so that she instantly remembered the large and small pastry houses on the modern street. Walking all the way was indeed a little hungry, Meng Yue lowered his head and nibbled on the steamed cake that was not too small, and sighed while nibbling: This taste, plus some whipped cream and garnish with some fruit, I will definitely think that I am in a certain pastry room.

"It looks delicious. ”

Meng Yue said "um", only to realize that it was not the servant woman and maid who spoke, but the male voice, she was a little excited, and her eyes went from bottom to top, from the feet of the robe to the belt tied with the green jade robe, to the placket embroidered with light patterns, then the chin, lips, nose, eyes, eyebrows, and finally the whole face......

Mengyo: No, I don't like beauty, and my definition of beauty is that it is more than my current face.

The beautiful men of ancient times always remind people of Yaxun's gentle four-character prose, and even the rhetorical devices are subtle and graceful. I can't tell whether it's soaked in the spring breeze or soaked in the moonlight, soft and soft full of bright and clear eyes, where you stand, where the lines of poetry flow,

Meng Yue: I'll give zero points for this affair!

"Chunliu, take a copy and invite this Lang Jun to taste. Meng Yue's heart was active, he took the snacks and hurried away, and by the way, he called Bai Rui to tell him which shop bought it. She had to eat and knew where to eat in the future, Meng Yue thought that this person should not continue to be an eyesore here, hindering her from having an eternal sexual encounter.

In fact, it's not like this, the beautiful man stood under the rain of plum flowers and looked at her, and the lines of poetry that flowed out almost filled the green stream. He said in a jade voice that his surname was Li Mingheng, and he was a disciple of the Li family of Zhao County, and asked Meng Yue: "Didn't you ask the girl's surname Gao?"

The girl doesn't want to know someone who is more beautiful than herself, so she doesn't want to say what her surname is.

However, Meng Yue didn't speak, Li Heng didn't urge, just continued to maintain his posture and silently flow poetry, Meng Yue sighed secretly in her heart, even if she was not a member of the Appearance Association, when she was gently faced by such a bright face, she couldn't refuse ruthlessly: "Meng Yue." ”

can only blame the traverser Taizu, if it weren't for his influence from generation to generation, when Li Heng asked her name, he could have scolded "Dengtuzi" loudly, and threw him with snacks, and then ran away.