Chapter Twenty-Three: Master Murong
"It's really a long time for you sisters!" When everyone was enthusiastically patting Murong Yan's ass, a coquettish voice came. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
An Yuyan couldn't help but get goosebumps when he heard this voice, and turned his head to look at Liu Anran, the same.
I saw that the person who came was wearing a golden jasper hair crown, combing a complicated style of wearing a moon bun, a small circle of gold-plated pearls around the gold jasper hair crown, and the ears were also matched with jade pendant earrings of the same color, and a jade gourd collar made of gold and jade was also worn around the neck, which was not noble.
I saw that she was wearing pink and yellow ice brocade, embroidered with an ingenious autumn flower on the placket, and the cuffs were also cleverly embroidered with the same pattern, and a belt made of pale pink satin was tied around her waist, and the petticoat loomed under the shroud of the coat, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
The person who came was the second lady of Murong Mansion, Murong Yun.
As soon as Murong Yun came in, everyone held their breath, carefully looking at Murong Yun's clothes, and the eyes of all the young ladies were focused on Murong Yun's body. The audience was silent.
Murong Yun was very satisfied with the effect he had created, and smiled proudly. Murong Yan on the side was a little displeased. I muttered to myself in my heart: I knew this, I also took out my ice brocade and wore it, and my second sister stole the limelight, so embarrassed!
And the proud Murong Yun has been immersed in his sense of superiority, and he has not felt anything wrong with his words and deeds.
And An Yuyan on the side took in all this, and secretly had a different judgment about these two sisters.
Murong Yun walked up to the daughters in small steps, and smiled: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up late today, so I missed the time to drink tea and talk with my sisters, so let my sisters wait for a long time, and Yun'er will punish herself with a cup of tea to make amends!" ā
After that, he took a cup of tea from the maid on the side, covered his face with his sleeve, and drank it. After drinking, he looked at everyone with a smile.
At this time, all the daughters woke up like they had just woken up from a dream, and they all couldn't hide the jealousy in their eyes, but they had to force it down and flatter:
"I can see such a beautiful figure of the second lady, and it doesn't matter if I wait a while!"
"That's right, the second miss is really a natural beauty!"
"I think the number one beauty in the world is nothing more than that!"
"That's it!"
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An Yuyan looked at the flattering faces of these people, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slandered in his heart: These people are too flattering, even if they are good-looking, they are not so good-looking......
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shake my head.
And Murong Yan, who was left out in the cold, had a darker and darker face, and the displeasure in her heart was getting bigger and bigger, she said coldly to the crowd: "Okay, Yun'er is also here, let's move to the tea restaurant!" ā
And when they heard this, they all agreed. Under the leadership of Murong Yan, the group soon came to the tea tasting room.
An Yuyan looked at Murong Mansion and couldn't help but sigh. This Murong Mansion really deserves its name, not only covers a large area, these designs and decorations are also very ingenious, even a small tea restaurant, is also equipped with window screens on all sides, transparent and bright, and sometimes the wind blows, which makes people feel more relaxed.
"Okay, there is a place for everyone in the tea tasting room, sisters and sisters don't be stubborn, just sit down. After a while, let's taste tea and write poems, how about it? Murong Yan glanced at the daughters of each family. When I saw An Yu, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart. Hmph, I'm going to defeat you today, sweeping away the pain of not winning the top spot before!
Soon, everyone entered the tea tasting room, and when they were queuing, An Yuyao rushed over, and An Yuyao saw it and asked disapprovingly: "Third sister, has you figured it out?" When An Yuyao heard her words, he glared at her fiercely, and without speaking, he walked in. And Liu Anran, who was on the side, said angrily:
"What are you calling her for! I don't know what to do! Liu Anran looked at An Yuyao's figure and spat it.
When An Yuran heard this, he also smiled noncommittally at Liu Anran. Didn't speak.
After all the ladies were seated in their seats, the maids poured tea for these ladies one by one, and these ladies were also extremely elegant and tasted in small sips.
Murong Yan cleared her throat and said to everyone: "Sisters, it's too boring for us to drink tea like this, why don't we improvise a poem with lotus flowers as the theme?" ā
"Yes, yes!" When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.
"That... Let's start with me, let's go around in circles, is it fair to look like this? Murong Yan's eyes rolled and she smiled conspiratorily.
When An Yuyan heard this, he looked at the situation again and knew it in his heart. Murong Yan saw that she was seated at the back, so she deliberately arranged it like this, and it was most taboo to repeat the poem, naturally whoever said it first would take the lead, and she did it. It's clear that he wants to compare her to An's Hang! But..
The dark color in An's eyes deepened. Since you didn't want me to have a good time since I came, then I naturally won't let you again this time!
"Alright, I'll do it first!" Murong Yan said. "Bihe is a long spring, the morning sun is bright and fresh, the autumn flowers are green water, and the dense leaves are green smoke."
"The eldest lady is so literate!" Miss Qianjin, who has a good heart and Murong Yan, applauded one after another. Murong Yan looked at An Yuyan proudly. When An Yuqian saw it, he smiled politely back.
So, all the ladies racked their brains and competed for beauty, but they were all sparsely educated, and they couldn't compare to Murong Yan. The smile on Murong Yan's face gradually brightened.
"Hmm... The lotus leaves are as green as blue, and the beautiful color is peerless. After An Yuyao squeezed out two lines of poetry with a flushed face, he had to give up, causing the surrounding ladies to chuckle softly. An Yuyao couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, it was a great shame.
Soon, it was An Yu's turn, Liu Anran, who was sitting next to An Yu, looked at her worriedly, An Yuran gave her a look of don't worry, and said loudly:
"The flowers and leaves in the world are not compatible, and the flowers are dusty in the golden pots. Only the green lotus and red lotus are innocent. This flower and this leaf look like each other, and the emerald reduces the red decay and kills. ā
As soon as this poem came out, Murong Yan's face collapsed. This poem, both in terms of artistic conception and emotion, is better than her...
"Haha! What a green red decay and murder! When Murong Yan was thinking, she clapped her hand and walked into the tea tasting room.
The person who came was dressed in a blue robe, looking elegant and shrewd. He walked into the house and stood still, and Murong Yun shouted, "Why is my brother so interested today?" ā
At this time, everyone understood that this was the son-in-law of the Murong family, the eldest young master of Murong, Murong Qing!