"You!" Lin Wanyue didn't expect that he would give him the steps so obviously, this woman didn't know how to lift, at the moment, she pretended to sob, and wiped the non-existent crocodile tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "How can the county lord say that, Wanyue...... Wanyue really wanted to be sisters with the county lord, and she didn't know what to say for a while, so she talked about the appearance of the county lord. ”

After speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes swept Gong Yushu, hoping to hear Ye Fusang's words from his cold thin lips, but he sat on the golden chair by himself, drinking wine from a wine glass, and his microwave eyes never looked this way, as if waiting for them to argue for an answer.

Seeing that Gong Yushu didn't pay attention to herself, she didn't even have a look, Lin Wanyue's mouth opened, and she didn't say anything more, her eyes flashed with a calculating light, she turned back to her place, and saw Ye Fusang's eyes flashed with hatred, and then, extremely weakly, she said: "I have heard that the talent of the county lord of Zhaoyang is world-famous for a long time, I don't know if there is a thin face to ask the county lord of Zhaoyang to write a poem, let me wait to admire the demeanor of the county lord!" ”

Hearing this, Gong Yushu couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at Ye Fusang, seeing that her face was as usual, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he was extremely sure that Ye Fusang couldn't write poetry.

Ye Fusang's eyes flashed with clarity, talented? How did she not know when she was talented? It seems that the evaluation given to "her" is all squirrel, lustful, right......

However, since you want to play, I'm here to help.

Ye Fusang smiled faintly, "Where, Miss is too modest." ”

Ye Fusang's resignation made Lin Wanyue even more happy, and she was even more determined to make Ye Fusang ugly, so that His Royal Highness could see clearly who was the best candidate for the concubine.

Lin Wanyue stepped on the lotus step and stepped forward, "The county lord has just arrived, I'm afraid I'm embarrassed, the little woman just wrote a poem, the right is to throw bricks and lead jade, it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, and please don't joke about the county lord." ”

The contrived look was to see Ye Fusang fall to the ground with goosebumps all over his body. But he still forced a dizzying smile, "Then you can throw it." ”

Hearing this, Lin Wanyue was stunned for a moment, and a second of astonishment appeared on her face, she didn't expect that this Zhaoyang County Lord would be so unaware of what modesty is?

was so aggrieved and uncomfortable, Lin Wanyue still forced a smile, and you will have to bear it later.

"If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick. There are thousands of lovesickness, and there is no place in the world. He spit out these four sentences faintly, his face was full of shyness, and he glanced at Gong Yushu on the main throne with a shy face.

"Miss Lin is worthy of being the daughter of Master Lin! Good talent! Gong Yushu praised Lin Wanyue, but a pair of eyes looked at Ye Fusang fixedly. Seeing that she was still as calm as ever, she was not calm.

He married this woman to avenge the molesting and insulting of the day, and to make her humiliated, but no matter what she did, she looked very calm, so much so that she made herself a little villain. 、

"Your Highness!" Receiving Gong Yushu's appreciation, Lin Wanyue's eyes were full of pride and excitement, she turned around and glanced at Ye Fusang with some smugness, her eyes were full of provocation, "County Lord, it's your turn." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang was embarrassed, and forced a laugh, with a hint of deliberate reluctance in that smile, and said hesitantly: "This, the county lord is not good at composing poetry!" "Yes, she is really not good at being a modern person, but she can recite poems!

As the saying goes, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you will not be able to compose poems!

It is this branch that makes Lin Wanyue more confident! "It's okay, let's take a look, no one will make fun of you!"

And Gong Yu's intoxicating eyes looked at Ye Fusang in vain, and he naturally found out that Ye Fusang had no ability to compose poetry, but whether he had it or not, it did not prevent him from taking revenge on her, but Lin Wanyue's move made him feel full of disgust!

"Then, then the county lord will try it?" A pair of big eyes looked at everyone, as if they were infinitely afraid of composing poetry, and they were extremely worried that they would make a fool of themselves, so they made that nervous appearance ten out of ten.

"Listen up!" Lin Wanyue smiled even more ambitiously.

Murong Yan looked at Ye Fusang with a nervous face, full of worry, and glared at Gong Yushu on the main throne with resentment, blaming himself, if he was a little stronger, he wouldn't have let her be so humiliated.

Ye Fusang got up elegantly, the red robe fell in a perfect arc, and then, he softened his tone, his thoughts seemed to be remote with the wind, his lips opened lightly, and his tone contained infinite nobility and seemingly nothingness, as if he was a fairy who had no quarrel with the world and was far away from the red dust, and his voice like a jade plate spit out: "Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery." The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year. I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse. The dust of the car and the horse are full of obvious things, and the wine cup flower branch hermit fate. If the manifest is compared to a hermit, one on the plain earth and one in the heavens. If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriages and horses, why should they be idle and I will be idle. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through it. I don't see the tomb of Fengtian Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes. ”

The last tone fell, and everyone fell into a huge shock! It's so crazy that others laugh at me, and I laugh at others who can't see through it.

Now everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Fusang, Murong Yan clenched the sword in his hand, really, before, were those always her disguises?

Lin Wanyue's face was even more ugly than the magma in the volcano, and she was flushed with anger, her face was full of shock and disbelief, and her eyes seemed to be about to stare through Ye Fusang! She originally wanted to embarrass her, but she turned out to make her popular!

Gong Yushu was still in a huge shock and didn't come back to his senses, he just slashed him, he couldn't believe that such a woman who only knew how to covet men, was incompetent, and behaved vulgarly and shamelessly could have such talent and heart!

Ye Fusang's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, "It's ugly." "Every move is everyone's style.

Gong Yusu looked at Ye Fusang with an indifferent face in a daze, his brows furrowed slightly, is this person really the shameless county lord who teased him that day?

Why haven't she seen her for a few months, she has become such a look, such a big change, it makes Gong Yushu wonder if she remembered it wrongly, people didn't tease him at all, but he dreamed.

Gong Yushu frowned, and shook his head violently, what were he thinking, he spent so much energy on layout, wasn't it just for today? Wait, he'll let her show her fox tail in the coming days.

"The county lord of Zhaoyang has come from afar, so he must be tired, so it's better to rest early." Gong Yusu looked at Ye Fusang with a smile, although he was smiling, his eyes were cold, and he didn't have any smile.

Ye Fusang chuckled, "Just do what Your Highness said." ”——

The place where Ye Fusang lives is in a palace called Lanxuan Hall in the palace, which is not particularly gorgeous, Ye Fusang thought, if it weren't for the fact that he was not the county lord of the Fengtian Dynasty, then Gong Yushu would definitely give her a dilapidated palace.

Ye Fusang walked into the hall, the lights were bright, Ye Fusang turned around, and saw Murong Yan following him without saying a word, his steps were a little staggering, and his face was a little pale.

Frowning, Ye Fusang glanced at him expressionlessly, "You go down and rest." ”

Hearing this, a touch of pain flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, really, really hated, she must hate herself very much now, otherwise, how could she be in a hurry to drive herself out, a self-deprecating smile flashed on her face, too, she is the high-ranking county lord, she did that to her, she is extraordinarily gracious if she doesn't kill herself, what else do you have to look forward to?

"Yes." Murong Yan replied and walked out. Ye Fusang stood in place, looking at his staggering back, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, could it be because of ......

Ye Fusang looked around the dormitory, there was no maid in it, she was the only one in the huge dormitory, Ye Fusang sneered, what a palace Yushu, it was really naïve, there was no maid, it was better, it was convenient for her to act.

Looking at the sky outside, Ye Fusang walked all the way to the inner room, while walking, he took off his cumbersome palace clothes, and when he walked to the inner room, all the clothes on his body had faded, Ye Fusang's beautiful eyes narrowed, took the night clothes that had been prepared and put them on, and then, quietly pushed open the window, and some words disappeared into the night.

She thought about it, no matter what, she wouldn't be the concubine of this Gong Yushu obediently, so the plan for now is to find Shang Mo first, that arrogant man, as long as she finds him, everything will be easy.

As early as when she came to Beiming, Ye Fusang found someone to draw the base map of the palace, so now the layout of the huge palace is under her control.

In the night, a dark shadow was advancing at a very fast speed, and Ye Fusang kept searching in a quiet courtyard, and an hour passed, but still found nothing.

Ye Fusang wiped the sweat from her forehead, she was a little discouraged, but no matter how difficult it was, she would definitely not give up.

"Who?"

Accidentally kicked something, and there was a sound of rustling in front of her, Ye Fusang frowned, if she guessed correctly, there must be a large group of people coming here now.

Can't let others find her, otherwise, losing face is small, if Gong Yushu has defense, it will be worth the loss, making up his mind, Ye Fusang jumped up, jumped on the high wall, and then jumped down violently.