Chapter 11 The reason why poetry is difficult to describe

Nangong Li watched Fu Zhong pull up his left hand and carefully tie the bracelet, Nangong Li raised his hand, under the illumination of the light, the beads flashed with a trace of seven-colored light, which was very beautiful.

Fu Zhong took the necklace, came behind Nangong Li, gently brushed her long hair, and brought her this [Crystal Love].

Nangong Li raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror, the hair-thin chain should be platinum, without any lines on it, the only thing that should be the prismatic pendant should be different, right?

The pendant is made of pure white transparent crystal, but with a little purple particle in the center, it looks dreamlike under the light.

"These purple particles...... How does it look like a heart? Nangong Li looked at it suspiciously, it was indeed a heart-shaped.

"This bracelet and necklace are a group, called [Crystal Love], and the natural crystal has changed, and many particles have appeared, showing a dreamy beauty, just like the feeling of first love."

Fu Chong's voice has his unique taste, and when he says the meaning of this set of jewelry, his eyes are always fixed on the beautiful woman in the mirror.

Nangong Li Ying's lips trembled, as if she had something to say, but she rubbed her eyes and looked in the mirror, with another disappointed expression.

The moment she took the [Crystal Love], Nangong Li seemed to see Han Yuxuan's image, but it disappeared in an instant, no matter how she rubbed her eyes, Han Yuxuan didn't appear.

Seeing Nangong Li's action, Fu Chong knew that Nangong Li did have someone he liked, but why wasn't he Fu Chong?

Sighing softly, Fu Zhong suppressed the sadness in his heart, smiled and slowly stretched out his right hand, inviting Nangong Li, "It's time to appear, my princess." ”

Nangong Li looked at Fu Chong's outstretched hand steadily, carefully put his left hand on it, and smiled at Fu Chong.

The pie duì of the big family is not the average small pie duì can be compared here. Every waiter who serves tea, wine, and pastries has been strictly trained, and the guests know what it means with every expression and action.

Like a star, there are waiters who shuttle through this huge hall. Tea or wine in the hands of every distinguished guest inevitably clinks glasses with each other and talks softly.

Under the dim and dreamy light of crystal lamps all over the lobby, one after another elegantly dressed and well-talkative guests found their place. Friends or partners around them are chatting happily.

"Yo!" The head of the family suddenly appeared at the door, which surprised Fu Hong, who was in charge of greeting guests, "Grandpa, Dad, why did you come out?" ”

"What does the little kid know?" The head of the family glared at Fu Hong, this child thinks about seizing power and fighting for power all day long, studying crooked ways and not doing a good job, and the head of the family doesn't like it very much.

"Of course I understand, you're here to pick people up, aren't you?" Fu Hong pointed to the silver charm that had just turned over. "Look, the Tong family is here."

Fu Zhong immediately greeted him, Libra arranged for someone to follow, and the head of the Tong family personally brought his son to come, which made the head of the Fu family very happy.

The relationship between the two families is good, the two heads of the family walked into the lobby hand in hand, watching everyone laughing and laughing, the two heads of the family walked all the way, and everyone came up to say hello.

"I said Brother Fu, you are very old. Why do you suddenly want to recognize your daughter? Isn't there anything on the mind? The head of the Tong family asked in a low voice.

"Fuck you!" The head of the Fu family rolled his eyes and thought he was someone, "This child is very cute, and I don't know if my family has the ability to catch up." I'll help him close the distance first. ”

"Oh." The head of the Tong family nodded, and a few juniors came up to toast, he raised his glass one by one in response, and he didn't have time to ask again for the time being.

"Hey!" The head of the Tong family suddenly asked the head of the Fu family mysteriously, "That cute girl in your family is not at home, is she?" ”

"The surname is Tong, you are looking for a draw!" Suddenly. A childish voice suddenly sounded, and in the face of the evil wind, a black shadow attacked head-on.

"Oh my God!" The head of the Tong family hurriedly dodged the menacing positive power and slapped it back with one palm.

"Poof!" The head of the Fu family couldn't help laughing, he deserved it, who told you to say bad things about that witch behind your back, asking for your own suffering.

However, although the head of the Tong family reacted quickly, he did not escape the slap after all, although he avoided a little and did not slap it in the face, it finally hit him on the shoulder.

"What's going on......"

"yes, what's going on?"

"Is it the little ...... of the Fu family? The little girl is out again? ”

"You're talking about that horrible ......"

There are many people talking about it, there are many rumors about Jia Yanhua, she is the only one who has high abilities but is unwilling to join the abnormal organization.

She is a person who will always be only nine years old, a person who can be very innocent and simple, or very cruel and evil.

She is not an angel or a devil, but she has both angelic and devilish personalities.

……

Jia Yanhua didn't pay attention to what the people below said, she was still wearing a pink dress, lace fluttering, looking at the annoying man opposite.

When they met, she was still like this, but he had just turned eighteen years old, and they used to be very good, but he married someone else, forgot his promise to like Jia Yanhua, and married someone else as a wife, in his words, Jia Yanhua could not continue the incense for him.

The past is vivid, Jia Yanhua really wanted to slap this treacherous head of the Tong family to death, but at this time, more than a dozen people came in outside the door at the same time.

The head of the Li family, Li Ninghua, the head of the Xue family, the head of the Gu family, Gu Chang, and Huan Qing of the Huan family, with a few entourages, entered the lobby in a mighty manner.

"Congratulations, Brother Fu, it's a good thing to accept a righteous girl, you are really envious of others!" The head of the Xue family spoke first, and his son had not yet left the customs this time, so he didn't bring anyone else, only his entourage.

"Hehe, everyone is here, hey, Qing'er, why didn't your father come with you?" The head of the Fu family saw that Huan Qing was just with his entourage, and asked suspiciously.

"Oh, my father is abroad, he is talking about a business, and he can't come back, please ask me to confess to my uncle, and when he comes back, he will come to apologize." Huan Qing hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said.

"Hey, at such an age, why are you still going abroad? He has to do everything himself. "The head of the Fu family is haha, please take a seat.

Several family heads have not seen each other for a long time, and Tiannan Haibei has been chatting non-stop, but, I don't know if it is intentional, the Fu family master has never communicated with the Xue family master.

"I said, Brother Fu, it's not too early, this goddaughter of yours should also make an appearance, right?" The head of the Xue family finally spoke.

The head of the Fu family raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to answer, he heard that the originally noisy lobby was dead silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the stairs on the second floor.

Zhang Chao, a poet in the Ming Dynasty, once said: "The so-called beauty takes flowers as appearance, birds as sounds, moon as gods, willows as postures, jade as bones, ice and snow as skin, autumn water as postures, and poetry as hearts. ”

On the stairs, the girl with light makeup who moved lightly with lotus steps was a face that poetry could not describe. (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: On the third day of the new book on the shelves, one more arrives!