However, immediately after, Nangong Jin's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of joy, Ruan Yanluo cared so much about Du Xiwen, does it mean that she actually still likes him, but she is not angry that he let Du Xiwen enter the house at the same time as her, so she deliberately went against him?

Thinking about this, Nangong Jin's unique self-confidence immediately returned, and he knew that Ji Yanluo had liked him for ten years, and it was impossible to change overnight. Those coldness to put it bluntly are just the youngest daughter's family making a temperament.

Thinking about it now, it was really inconsiderate to know that Du Xiwen took her to the Ruan Mansion to demonstrate immediately after being beaten, in fact, he was not for Du Xiwen at that time, but for the face of the concubine's mother's family, but now that things have been done, even the Queen Mother knows that King Jin's Mansion wants his wife and concubine to enter together, and she can't regret it at all, and she can only find a way to compensate Ruan Yanluo after passing the door. At least, on the night of the candle in the cave room, he would never go to Du Xiwen's place.

Thinking about it like this, Nangong Jin not only stopped being angry, but also smiled at Ruan Yanluo very tolerantly, turned around and sat upright.

Now it's Ruan Yanluo's turn to be surprised, what the hell is this man doing? Just now, he looked like he was going to die of anger, and he turned his face to show such a weird smile.

Before he could think about it, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and Ruan Yanluo raised his head and immediately saw Wei Liu's handsome and elegant face.

Although everyone knew that Wei Liu was a hostage in Tianyao, on the surface, he was the second prince of the Southern Chu Kingdom after all, and he was naturally invited to participate in such a grand event as the Flower God Banquet.

Wei Liu smiled slightly and asked softly, "Can I sit here?" ”

The place he was pointing to was a mat on the other side of the stream, opposite Ruan Yanluo. Ruan Yanluo has been occupied by Lan Xiang's death in the past few days, and he didn't think about Wei Liu's affairs at all, and he didn't expect to see him here.

At this time, Wei Liu's sudden appearance was undoubtedly a big surprise for her, and an extremely bright smile quickly bloomed on her face, and she said quickly: "Of course you can." ”

Wei Liu sat down slowly and elegantly, his eyes swept over Ruan Yanluo's hair, Ruan Yanluo didn't love those complicated jewelry, and now he sacrificed Lanxiang in white, and he didn't wear anything, only the hairpin sent by Wei Liu.

Wei Liu's eyes flickered, and a trace of extremely hidden sweetness slipped through his heart, and he hooked the corners of his lips and whispered: "You look good wearing this hairpin." ”

Ruan Yanluo's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Is Prince Weiliu's words true? If I did, I would never take it off. ”

Confessing, direct, and unabashedly about his emotions, Wei Liu only felt that his gray life for many years was soothed by a bright and warm light, making him just want to reach out and hold on firmly.

"It's true." He nodded seriously and repeated what Ruan Yanluo had said word by word: "You should never take it off." ”

Ruan Yanluo smiled widely, and even the bright spring light at the end of March seemed to melt into her smile, bright and bright.

Some people rejoice, and naturally some people are not so happy.

Nangong Jin stared at the two of Yan Yan with a gloomy expression, in his impression, Ruan Yanluo had never smiled at him like this. Of course, his impression only started from that day when he went to Du Mansion, and before that, he had never paid attention to Ruan Yanluo.

Nangong Ling on the other side lowered his head slightly, and touched the placket on his chest without a trace. There was a small notebook with a beautiful cover and excellent paper, but the contents of it were impossible for anyone to guess.

Nangong Ling rubbed his fingers through his clothes, and thought very darkly, how to settle this account with this lost little fish?

He didn't seem to be worried that Ruan Yanluo would throw herself into the arms of others, and he was sure that she must be his, even if Ruan Yanluo was obviously showing his affection for Wei Liu now, even if she still had a marriage contract with Nangong Jin, but no matter how the peaks and turns around, the last person this little fish chose must be him.

It is said that every time God arranges a thing, it has its own predestined providence in it, and the seat that sat down at will in this flowing water, many years later, only to find that it had already predicted the future direction of fate.

Who comes first, who arrives last, who is the past, who is the future, who stands by the side, who watches from afar, one qiē one qiē, has long been destined to be unchangeable, and the river of fate passes through them, clear and clear, but unfathomable.

After a short time, everyone arrived, and after the chief deacon and eunuch asked Nangong Min for instructions, he lowered a tray with wine vessels from the upper reaches of the water.

It was the late spring of March, the sky was clear, the spring breeze was harmonious, the peach was like fire, dozens of young boys and girls who were in their youth gathered together, chanted poems against each other, enjoyed flowers and tasted wine, a pleasing scene.

At first, the atmosphere was a little stiff, but as the tray paused, several sons and nobles wrote poems, and the scene quickly became lively.

It's just that such a scene can't infect Ruan Yanluo for half a minute, she has a smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes are cold, watching this aristocratic game.

With a "ding" sound, the tray containing the wine vessel hit the bank of the stream a few times and stopped in front of Ruan Yanluo.

Ruan Yanluo's pupils shrank, she was a little impatient to wait, if this tray didn't come again, she planned to let Lan Yue Lanxing do something.

The eyes of these sons and ladies have been staring at the tray, some of the talented ones are eager to stop in front of them to show off, and the ones with full stomachs of straw bales have a deep hatred on their faces, and they only hope that it will be as far away from them as possible.

But at this time, stopping in front of Ruan Yanluo, everyone's faces showed the same expression: watch the play!

The madman Ruan Yanluo has no ink on his chest, he only knows how to stir up nonsense, I remember that once the poetry will beat the drum and pass the flowers Yongxue, a few sons who usually like to bully people deliberately let the flowers stop in the hands of the county lord, the county lord held back for a long time, and saw a well not far away, two dogs walked by the well, and suddenly read out loud without knowing what to think: Heaven and earth are general, the well is black hole, the yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen.

After she finished reading, she shook her head and looked at the others, as if she was very proud of her poem, and all the participants were stunned, and stopped for half a minute before suddenly bursting into laughter.

It's better not to be able to do such a vulgar poem. When the county lord saw everyone's expressions, he probably also reacted that his poems were not done well, and the smugness on his face turned into an embarrassing smirk, which looked ridiculous and pitiful.