Counting the time, Ruan Yanluo returned to the open space in the peach orchard, Lan Xing Lan Yue saw her and immediately greeted her, just now Ruan Yanluo wanted to go by herself, and told them not to follow, although Lan Yue Lan Xing was unwilling, but they would unconditionally obey any words of Ruan Yanluo, so they obediently stayed at the place where Ruan Yanluo entered the peach forest, so that she could see them as soon as she came out.

At this time, those sons and nobles were finally tired of dancing, and the people who were waiting served wine and food at the right time, and everyone sat in a circle around the bonfire, eating and replenishing their bodies, while talking and laughing in a low voice with the people next to them.

The next show is also very exciting, the founding emperor of Tianyao was born in the folk, this flower god banquet also brought a lot of folk colors, after the lively bonfire party, it was actually a story meeting.

Over the years, the flower god banquet has been determined by the princess or prince in charge, and then the people will tell the story related to the topic, which can be their own personal experience, hearsay, or even made up.

Although these sons and nobles spend most of their time in Beijing, it is inevitable that some of them have really seen the world outside, and the stories they tell are often interesting and vivid, which is very attractive. The stories of women who can't travel far for a variety of reasons are so appealing to them that they look forward to this part more than men.

When Ruan Yanluo came out of the peach forest, everyone was almost already seated, Ruan Yanluo's eyes turned around, and suddenly fixed somewhere.

It's not that Ruan Yanluo deliberately wants to see there, but that the location is too special for her to ignore at all.

Now everyone sits in a circle, this way of sitting has the meaning of breaking the barrier, so everyone sits very close, but only that place is left and right is vacant, and only one person sits in the huge place.

There were women sitting three feet away on the left and right sides of the man, and those women all coveted the man sitting there, but they could only look at it, and they didn't dare to cross the thunder pond for a single step, as if there was a warning sign erected in a three-foot radius on the side of the man, with four big characters in blood red written on it: Death to those who cross the line!

Nangong Ling sat there with one knee erected, a little lazy, as if he didn't notice that he was different from others at all, the firelight reflected on his face, and the change of light and shade not only did not show weirdness, but showed a different style.

Seeing Ruan Yanluo, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Ruan Yanluo was slightly stunned, and then angry, this man, raised his hand, threw his foot, moved and smiled, all of them were demons. How did Fahai not travel to this era? Hurry up and get this guy!

She was very puzzled by Nangong Ling's appearance here, this man himself is a myth of Tianyao, and he doesn't know how many things he has experienced, how could he come to such a pediatric-like story?

I couldn't think of a reason for a while, Ruan Yanluo didn't bother to think about it, she didn't look at him, and when she saw Wei Liuzheng looking at her with a smile, she couldn't help but smile and walked straight to him.

"Prince Weiliu, can I sit here?" Wei Liu asked her a question when Qu Shui Liu, so she also asked Wei Liu.

Wei Liu's eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly, "Lord Yanluo, please take a seat." ”

Seeing this scene, Nangong Ling's eyes darkened, and the smile that was originally on his lips disappeared instantly.

How long will this stupid fish get lost? Will he be by her before he nets her?

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Ling reached into his arms, took out a booklet, Jing Xiao immediately handed over a pen dipped in ink in a timely manner, following Nangong Ling for so many years, he has almost been trained to be omnipotent, as long as it is something that Nangong Ling needs, he can get it as soon as possible.

On such an occasion when everyone gathered, Nangong Ling was writing as if no one was around, and the people around him were very curious about the pamphlet in Nangong Ling's hand, and they couldn't wait to go up to see what he was writing, but this was just a matter of thinking, they would rather offend the emperor than offend this god-killing prince, offend the emperor, but once they died, they offended Nangong Ling, but even they couldn't think of what the consequences were.

Ruan Yanluo was also a little curious, this booklet was not the first time she had seen it, when she helped Nangong Ling pick up the pen in the afternoon, Nangong Ling was also holding this booklet in her hand, I really don't know what this booklet is, he actually cares so much, not only does he always carry it on his body, but also keeps adding content.

It can't be a diary, right?

This thought jumped out of Ruan Yanluo's mind, and she instantly made up Nangong Ling's stroke by stroke to record his daily mood, sad and sad appearance, this imagination made her laugh out loud.

The man would keep a diary, and the ghost would believe it.

Her laughter was extremely small, and no one would hear it at all except for a few people around her, but Nangong Ling suddenly raised her head and glanced at her meaningfully. Ruan Yanluo's expression was awe-inspiring, she couldn't remember how many myths about Nangong Ling had heard, and she also knew that he was strong in martial arts, but no matter how high he was, he couldn't be as high as this, she was far away from him, and there was a lot of noise around her, could he still hear her voice in such an environment?

Just when Ruan Yanluo was suspicious, Nangong Ling lowered his head again and wrote slowly on the booklet. The little fish could laugh now, but when she knew what was written in the booklet, she didn't know if she would laugh again.

Ruan Yanluo didn't have the ability to predict the future, and naturally she didn't know how tragic fate awaited her in the near future, she just pursed her lips, trying her best not to make her smile too obvious.

"What is the county lord laughing at?" Wei Liu asked softly, his eyes looking at her inquiringly.

His voice flowed into Ruan Yanluo's heart like a clear stream, Ruan Yanluo was stunned, and couldn't help but be secretly annoyed, obviously Weiliu was here, but she would be distracted by others, and her expression was correct at the moment, and she said softly but boldly: "It's nothing, I'm just happy to be able to sit with Prince Weiliu." ”

This sentence is half false, but it is also half true, to be able to contact Wei Liu so openly, Ruan Yanluo is really happy in his heart. Just listening to other people's ears, I only think she is perfunctory.

The attendant behind Wei Liu snorted heavily and looked at her with disdain.

Although General Hongyan broke through Nanchu and caused them to be in their current predicament, his demeanor and charm are understandable, but he didn't expect her daughter to be such a talker.