Yang Yu's eyes glanced at the position where Huan Qiurong was sitting, and through the hazy curtain, Huan Qiurong was sitting upright, and a thin and dignified silhouette was reflected on the curtain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingqing. ”

A distant mountain-like aura struck, Yang Yu smiled and rolled his eyes, it was that person.

Wang Jing wore a Huayan moonlight robe, with a cyan tie crown hair, his eyes were deep and clear, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he was wearing a cloak to wipe the moon's bearing, and the moonlight reflected more like a fairy and an extraordinary person.

Yang Yu's heart warmed, and he said with a smile: "Lang Jun is seated." ”

"Yes. Wang Jingzhi replied in a low voice, turned his eyes to look at the elegant girl beside him and said, "Fairy love, still not polite?" ”

Yang Yu turned her eyes and saw that this girl was dressed in an autumn-colored soft smoke Luo Hua dress, with a slender waist and limbs, and a high-toothed clogs under her feet, lining her already tall figure even more like a wind and a willow.

A pair of phoenix eyes that are unique in ten thousand, there is a dignified bearing between the flow of eyes, a high and self-sustaining style, it is really a girl from a family, although it is not extremely beautiful, only these seven points of appearance and three points of wind god, there is a unique charm.

"This is the Wang girl?" Yang Yu asked with a smile.

Wang Xianai put a pair of plain hands on her waist, Ying Ying was dignified and dignified, and then raised her eyes to look at Yang Yu, her eyes were full of kindness, and she said slowly: "The little queen's fairy love, I am very happy to see the girl." ”

Where did Yang Yu dare to accept the big gift of the Wang girl, she turned sideways, and replied after receiving half a salute: "Ah Yu should be overjoyed to see the fairy girl!" She smiled and pointed to the bright and elegant moonlight and said, "Such a beautiful woman in the hollow valley is here, you still haven't hidden?" ”

Wang Xianai smiled and raised his head to Wang Jingzhi: "Eldest brother, this Qingqing has the demeanor of a famous man. She turned her eyes and looked at Yang Yu again, as if giving her such an evaluation, Yang Yu should be grateful to Dade.

This look was so condescending, although Yang Yu was a little uncomfortable, but because this woman was Wang Jing's sister-in-law, she didn't say anything, just Fang Cai's enthusiasm, minus three points.

She knew that the girl opposite was noble, but she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart. She smiled slightly, and said slowly: "The girl praises it, there is some seasonal fruit wine in it, which is not as delicate as the Wang family, and it is also counted, if the girl does not dislike my small courtyard, please sit inside." Although he also kept a smile on his face, Yang Yu couldn't help but secretly tease him, who would deign to show him.

Wang Jingzhi smiled in return, he had long been used to Yang Yu's petty temperament, but he thought Yang Yu was cute.

Wang Xianai looked at Yang Yu again, and a pair of phoenix eyes raised slightly: "The Yang girl is elegant and incomparable, and Xianai admires it." ”

Yang Yu lowered his eyes and smiled.

As soon as the Xie clan saw the Huan clan's Langjun, several people looked at each other and smiled, and greeted each other.

A few people exchanged a few words of greeting, which seemed very intimate.

Xie Yuanlang said: "Qilang, I heard that Qin Immortal is your sister?" ”

Huan Qilang's slightly sickly and thin face raised slightly and said proudly: "Naturally." ”

Xie Yuanlang smiled and hooked Huan Qilang's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Can I ask to marry her?" ”

Huan Qilang stared at his peach blossom eyes, and sneered: "My sister is so arrogant. He pointed to Wang Jingzhi, who was talking to Yang Yu: "In the whole world, only Wang Jingzhi can enter her eyes." ”

"Is that so?" Xie Yuanlang had a trace of regret in his eyes, and said with a little melancholy: "I hate to see each other late." ”

Xie Yuanqing smiled disdainfully and said, "Hmph, but a vulgar girl, how can you be treated so favorably?" ”

"You! Huan Qilang's cheeks were slightly red, and he was angry and just wanted to speak.

"Lang Jun stood in the Yang family's courtyard and insulted the owner of this courtyard, don't you feel that you have lost your manners?" A crisp, delicate female voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the girl kneeling in the curtain dignifiedly, tilting her head slightly, her silhouette thin and full of aura.

"Ah Rong. Huan Qilang exclaimed with a smile.

Huan Qiurong covered his lips with his sleeves slightly, and said leisurely: "Lang Jun, what Ah Rong said is right?" ”

Xie Yuanqing's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly: "Oh? It turns out that the concubine of the Huan family also respects this vulgar girl so much? ”

When Huan Qiurong heard this disdainful words, his face turned cold again, is this still the talented and polite Xie Yuanqing he saw back then?

She shook her head and said, "It's not admiration, it's admiration." She paused slightly, and then said: "That's my sister of Huan's Qiurong, and I have the grace of saving my life and the friendship of handkerchiefs." Her voice was crisp, but her tone was cautious.

Xie Yuanqing stared slightly, flicked his sleeves disdainfully, and said, "It's just a lame." ”

His voice was soft, as soft as a murmur.

His tone was so heavy that the originally noisy courtyard suddenly became cold.

When Yang Yu heard this sentence, her heart was cold, she turned her eyes to look at Huan Qiurong who was in place, and smiled slightly.

Her laughter was like the tinkling of spring water in the mountains, like broken jade, and everyone's eyes naturally looked towards the source of the laughter.

Yang Yu is dressed in blue clothes, the evening breeze flows, her skirt is fluttering, her complexion is bright and bright, but her temperament is arrogant.

She approached Xie Yuanqing with graceful and fluttering, like dancing steps, the clogs clicked on the stone floor, like a piece of music, Yang Yu looked at him with staring eyes, and said slowly: "Lang Jun spoke badly to his unmarried wife, Ah Yu didn't want to be reasonable, however, this happened in my Yang family, so I can't allow me, the master, to sit idly by." When Yang Yu said this, she understood the meaning clearly, although she was from a humble background, the people present today were all invited guests. Even if she comes from a humble background, she has a position to speak.

Xie Yuanqing frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, you can talk about it." He stood with his hands folded, the reluctance on his face palpable.

The tip of Yang Yu's nose let out a cold snort that was so subtle that it was not easy to detect, the smile on his face did not change, and he said slowly: "Where is Ah Rong inferior to the daughter of the Shi clan that makes Lang Jun so disgusted?" ”

Xie Yuanqing was quick to speak, and he regretted it a little as soon as he blurted out his words, Yang Yu asked like this, but he refused to back down, only to see him say angrily: "How many things does she have for a woman's virtue?" ”

Yang Yu's eyes didn't turn for a moment, and he said: "Morality, speech, appearance, and female red, there is only one missing." Her words are pertinent and unbiased.

Huan Qiurong's eyes were slightly dim, and he said in a deep voice: "Ah Rong is indeed a loss of appearance. ”

Yang Yu's heart ached, and he replied to Xie Yuanqing: "Gentleman Shangde, how many things are there for Lang Jun?" ”

Xie Yuanqing sneered and said, "It's a lot." ”

"Oh? Yang Yu's disdain was undisguised, and continued: "Is it okay to be virtuous but not lustful?" Her eyes were sharp and unceremonious.

Yang Yu's words were fast and ruthless, and they didn't give people a chance to react. When everyone heard this, they were already looking sideways at Yang Yu's wit and cultivation.

Xie Yuanqing's lips sneered, turned his eyes to look at the silhouette in the curtain, arched his hands, and said with a long salute: "Yuan Qingben has no malice, girls don't have to worry about it." ”

Huan Qiurong stretched her lips and smiled, and she said in a clear voice: "Take the curtain." (To be continued.) )