Narcissus took out a milky white handkerchief embroidered with daffodils from her closet, hid it on her cherry-pink lips, coughed lightly twice, and then a far-fetched smile appeared on her slightly pale face.

"In this way, thank you Childe......"

Feng Jin didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he heard this, so he looked at Feng helplessly, and the latter's expression was even more as if he was constipated, his little face was flushed, and he looked sad and indignant, looking at him with a lot of complaints.

"Forget it, drink and drink, our brothers haven't tasted the morning dew for more than half a month, and after these few days, I don't know how long it will take before we have a chance to get drunk again. Feng Jin raised the bowl.

Feng Mouqiang couldn't help but look at the girl named Water Lily next to him, touched the bowl with Feng Jin, and drank it all in one go, Xu was as he wished, he drank the morning dew in a big gulp, and he was very happy, and his body gradually stopped stiff, and his face turned slightly.

Seeing the excitement of the two of them drinking one day, he hurriedly said: "Don't just drink with the two of you, bring me with you, and the three girls, how can you be so unsympathetic and cherish the jade, what if they are thirsty." ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Meng Yitian with inexplicable eyes, this guy, if it was shameless, seemed to have crossed the realm of land immortals and entered the heavens!

Narcissus's pale face improved slightly at this time, and her beautiful eyes were still motionless on Feng Jin's body. This young man even drank from under the veil without showing his face at all, which made her even more curious.

"When does Childe wear a veil all the time, it stands to reason that if you walk the rivers and lakes and don't want to reveal your identity, you should be wearing a veil together, why are you the only one wearing it now. Narcissus still didn't hold back and asked.

Feng Jin was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, glanced at everyone, and said, "Maybe the two of them are ugly......

As soon as these words came out, Feng suddenly became angry, and Meng Yi put down the wine bowl and wanted to refute, but the words of rebuttal were stuck in his throat, shameless as him, and he didn't know how to deny it for a while. In the end, he just said stupidly:

"Hey, my brother just likes to joke, really, haha, drink and drink. ”

The three girls looked at Feng Jin suspiciously, and even such a shameless person as Meng Tiantian surprisingly did not refute, that could only be the fact that convinced him.

Guanfeng and Dream One Day, how can the two of them be ugly?

The former is slightly robust wheat-colored, thick eyebrows are lightly raised, deep eyes, the bridge of the nose is high, the face is resolute, the whole body is strong and strong, and the height is more than seven feet.

The latter, although he looks unreliable and shameless, still can't deny that his appearance is indeed handsome. The face is like a crown of jade, the eyes are like stars, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and what is even more special is that this person's sideburns are shaved, and the freak hairstyle with short hair floating randomly on his head is weird, but there is a feeling of extra spirit, which sets off his strange handsomeness.

The appearance of the two is the color of the top, not to mention the earth-shattering handsome, but even if it is several times more ugly than the two, it has absolutely nothing to do with ugliness.

Narcissus's beautiful eyes flowed, at first he thought it was an identity problem Feng Jin put on the veil, but now it seems to be more interesting, so that such a dignified, handsome and extraordinary two people willingly bow their heads and accept that they are ugly, what can the appearance reach?

Just when Narcissus was puzzled, cheers suddenly sounded all around, and for a while, the entire lobby of Lihua Garden was full of people.

Everyone put their eyes on the flower platform, only to see a beautiful woman slowly falling from the top of the treasure, the woman's head is flying fairy bun, the lips are extremely red, the body is fluttering with colorful satin, and the red and pink dress is like a petal budding to be released.

After the woman floated down to the stage, her red lips opened lightly, bathing the ears of everyone in the hall like spring breeze and rain, "I've kept you waiting, I'm really sorry for the little girl." ”

As the words fell, bursts of shouts erupted between the pedestal and the box seats.

"It will not be long before I can meet the peony girl today, which is an honor!"

"To see the peerless face of the peony girl, Xiaosheng won't feel long even if he waits for ten days and ten nights!"

"I heard that the peony girl poured into the city, and when I see it today, I have no regrets in this life!"

.........

Under the flower platform, countless people shouted frantically, and there was a rhythm of overturning the treasure of Lihuayuan, and for a while, the atmosphere in the hall reached a peak!

Countless scholars vied with each other to sell the romantic poems they had written, in order to win the smile of the oiran named "Peony", and even the big officials and the sons frantically rewarded money on the flower platform.

Countless small servants held plates and shouted at the top of their voices, "Whoever will reward 100,000 yuan!", "Whoever will reward 300,000 yuan!", and a graceful and majestic middle-aged man in Yuhuatai held high the million bills jointly issued by the Central Chamber of Commerce in Daxia, and shouted, "I Yan Wu, reward 1 million!"

This man's heroic generosity has made countless people envious and jealous, envious that he has so much money to reward, jealous that he is so in the limelight, and hate that he may take shit to get the favor of "Peony Oiran".

Under the gaze of everyone, although a trace of reluctance flashed between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man, he still neatly put the millions of bills in his hand into the plate of the little guy next to him, glanced at everyone in the hall arrogantly, and then looked at the "peony oiran" on the stage with hot eyes, and his possessiveness was undisguised on the surface.

"Yan Wu, aren't you just a general Wei of the Likun Department in the Western Realm, you haven't even entered the realm of great power, and you can only rely on your father, General Weihu, to ascend to the throne, what are you showing!" At this time, a man in a red martial robe in Baohuatai shouted loudly.

When Yan Wu heard this, he pointed at the man in the red martial robe, and his teeth were about to crack, and he said, "What are you talking about?"

The man was not afraid at all, he looked at Yan Wu with a look of disdain on his face, and sneered: "Shut up, one million dollars, you really dare to take it out! General Weihu doesn't have one million a year, you second ancestor will reward you, if you let General Huwei know, you have to break your legs!"

Yan Wu was extremely ashamed at this time, and several brocade-clothed men beside him also stood up, only to see him pull out the sword at his waist, pointing directly at the man in the red martial robe, and three words popped out from between his teeth, "Take him!"

Several brocade-clothed men beside him were full of murderous intent, drew their swords and jumped up and rushed towards the red-robed man, the cold light of the sword body appeared, and he was in front of the latter in a moment.

"Stop!" A loud shout echoed in the lobby, and an old man in white jumped down from the second floor, and a majestic and thick pure yuan qi gushed out from his palm, hitting the middle of several people, and splitting the swords of those brocade-clothed men into powder!

The lobby where the atmosphere reached a climax was suddenly audible, and the face of the peony oiran on the flower platform couldn't help but feel helpless.

Since Ping Xianggong announced the holding of the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, this realm is indeed overcrowded, and people from all over the world and all over the world come here to watch the ceremony, all kinds of things, and it is inevitable that some vulgar people will mix in.

Second ancestors like Yan Wu have a generous shot but no brains, and it can be said that there are several every day these days. But there is no way for Lihua Yuan, how can there be a reason not to make money if you are afraid of conflict, not to mention that Lihua Yuan is not a small family, the first in the south and even the top theater in Pingzhou, how can there be no masters?

The old man in white turned the sword into powder with the power of pure yuan in one hand, and this method instantly sobered up that Yan Wu, only to see that he made a long gesture, and he no longer looked desperate on his blood and qi before.

"This senior, I was reckless, and I really didn't hold back when I was insulted by this person just now. Fortunately, the seniors stopped it in time, so they didn't cause a big disaster, and they were willing to accept the punishment, hoping that the seniors would be magnanimous and take the matter privately. ”

The old man in white flicked his long sleeves and said coldly: "It's impossible to be private, there are more and more outsiders in my Changshui City these days, and there are disputes every day, but no one has ever used a sword like you when you don't agree with each other!"

In vain, you are my Great Xia Jing official, can you really be so arrogant and lawless when you have a father with the title of general?!"

(Kneel down and beg all the officials to collect and recommend!)