Who is the winner [12]
However, she found that all the people here were very interesting, and to buy a dress, she had to get the third prince of the imperial capital to vote.
So she didn't stop it, with an unfathomable smile, she asked Qu Shang to ask Rong Yi for a fart.
Qu Shang turned around and walked towards the place where the carriage was parked, and before he could speak, Rong Yi had already lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Qu Shang's mouth opened and closed again.
With Shizi's martial arts, he must have heard everything in Yunxiang Pavilion clearly, so Shizi got off the car at this time, because Miss Bai was there?
For so many years, Miss Bai is also the only woman who can talk to Shizi more easily.
is beautiful and beautiful, and his family background is also worthy of the Dewang Mansion, but he always feels that something is missing, and he can't describe it.
"Still not keeping up?"
Rong Yi's voice came from the front, and Qu Shang realized that he was stunned for a while, and hurriedly followed and walked behind Rong Yi.
Bai Lingyue was a little nervous, she hadn't seen him for a month.
She restrained herself from looking in the mirror to sort out the description, and maintained her always cold and arrogant temperament in front of people, even so, her fingers were still a little nervous and trembling.
The golden sun slanted down, like a streamer sprinkled in front of the pavilion.
The corners of Rong Yi's mouth have a touch of the usual arc, walking slowly with grace in his steps, and his wide sleeves swing with the wind, if an immortal is in the world, it is magnificent and elegant.
Everyone turned their heads with his movements, and their eyes remained unwavering for a moment, wishing that all the good things could be reflected greedily in their eyes.
Ming Yulong sighed and took in everyone's amazement.
Rong Yi, wherever he goes, it becomes a painting, as if the spiritual light and colors of heaven and earth are gathered in him.
Every movement, every angle, is a 360-degree delicate line with no dead ends.
In front of him, no one dared to call themselves beautiful.
After he entered the Yunxiang Pavilion, the snow moon in front of his forehead swayed gently, as if there was moonlight rising and falling in his eyes. raised his head and slowly looked at everyone, and the last fell on the faces of Nalan Jun and Nalan Lian, and the sound was like strings,
"Have you all chosen?"
His face is elegant and clear, but his posture is noble and noble, with a touch of alienation.
If someone else did it, it would be annoying, but when he did it, it only made people feel unattainable.
But what Ming Yulong sighed the most was that Rong Yi was obviously not in the store just now, but sitting in the carriage.
He didn't need anyone to introduce him, and he knew what was going on in the store. This kind of kung fu should be listening to the sound and distinguishing the position.
If she can learn this trick, she will know in an instant if someone hides around and sneaks around in the future.
Bai Lingyue saw Rong Yi, the pride in her eyes was gone, all she was hung was the joy of the girl seeing her sweetheart, her fingers clasped together, with a slight nervousness, she took a few steps forward and walked in front of him, her voice was soft,
"Rong Shizi, long time no see."
Rong Yi nodded and smiled slightly, "Miss Bai, cultivating in the suburbs of Beijing, her complexion looks better than before." ”
Bai Lingyue stood three feet away from him, and when she heard him say that her complexion was good, she felt that her whole heart was moving.
She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look directly at Rong Yi, with the arrogance that came out of her hard support, she bowed her head slightly, and said:
"The climate in the suburbs of Beijing is comfortable, and when I go back to the capital today, I wanted to go to King De's Mansion tomorrow to meet Prince De and you, but I didn't expect to meet here."