This Xiwen County Lord and Rui Zizhu bit their ears, Miss Ning and Xin Liu retreated, walked off the bridge, and not far away, they saw a group of young men walking together from the garden stone path.

When he was the first to see Xin Liu, he stopped and greeted:

"Xin Liu'er, I didn't expect you to be invited this year, is there no one in this Anling City? Hibiscus gentleman's banquet, aren't all the beauties like hibiscus flowers invited? Are you a beauty? ”

"Feng Zhaomiao?" Xin Liu was surprised for a moment, then reacted, and sneered: "Yes, is there no one in this Anling City, the Furong gentleman's banquet invites some gentlemen, what kind of gentleman are you." ”

Miss Ning recognized Feng Zhaomiao, and knew that Lu Dao was the little son of General Feng's family, and it was not unusual to see the two of them raising the bar, and when she looked at it, she fell on the person behind her, and her eyes lit up for the second time tonight.

But I saw that the young man who was extraordinary in the week, wearing a cage gauze python blue satin robe, with a beautiful jade belt around his waist, a beaded buckle on his placket, a one-color scarf on his head, and a literary fan in his hand, his posture was long and long, with a Confucian attitude, and he was indescribably gentle and elegant.

This Confucian son has a handsome face, especially a pair of black eyes like stars, embedded in the thick ink under the eyebrows of the moon, when he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, it seems to be affectionate but affectionate, so that people look at the birth of love, look at the cowardice, I don't know how many infatuated women have been mistaken.

Miss Ning just swept up and down, and hurriedly retracted her gaze, and was already sure in her heart that this Confucian son who gave birth to a pair of peach blossom eyes must be one of the three people she wanted to see before, Daozi Jingchen She had just seen it, and it was not like the arrogance of the rumored Xiaoyao King, it must be the Xue family's eldest man, and the Shaoqing officials of Dali Temple who have solved many big cases. Xue Chengbi is also.

Sure enough, Xin Liu argued with Feng Zhaomiao for a few words, and when he turned his head and saw Xue Rui, he asked him to comment:

"Cousin Xue is also here, you can be fair, I am not a beauty, can Feng Zhaomiao be a gentleman?"

Xue Rui was looking around for Yu Shu's figure, when he was called by Xin Liu, turned back to her and said:

"Those who come to the Furong gentleman's banquet are not necessarily beauties and gentlemen. Whether Zhao Miao is a gentleman or not, I can't say for sure. But he must not be a villain. ”

Feng Zhaomiao raised her face proudly, "Yes, yes, I'm not a gentleman, nor a villain." ”

Although Xin Liu was dissatisfied. I can't fault it. I could only pout and say, "Of course you are helping him speak." ”

Xue Rui smiled. Nor do they argue.

At this time, there was a light laugh from behind him-

"Master Xue said so, are you a gentleman or a villain?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked. But I saw a man turned out from the corner of the flower pond, dressed in a green onion shirt, with a green belt in his hair, walking with his sleeves in the wind, a pair of white boots under his feet, trampling on the soil, and a bright moon behind him, illuminating the predecessors.

Seeing the visitor, Miss Ning's eyes couldn't help but light up again.

The man stood in front of Xue Rui, two men with different shapes but equally outstanding stood together, which immediately attracted the attention of the girls walking around, and even at the head of the bridge, some people looked this way.

Xue Rui obviously noticed Zhu Qingjue's signs of targeting him, and secretly frowned, knowing that the two of them have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and do not provoke each other.

"It's a gentleman, it's a villain, how can you judge yourself? In the opinion of Zhu Ergongzi, is Xue a villain or a gentleman? ”

Xue Rui raised his eyebrows and asked Zhu Qingjue.

Zhu Qingjue said unceremoniously: "In my opinion, you are a little bit away from a villain, but you are a lot away from a gentleman." ”

Hearing this, before Xue Rui could say anything, Feng Zhaomiao stopped first.

"What do you mean by this, saying that my brother Rui is not a gentleman, is it true that you Zhu Er is?"

Zhu Qingjue ignored it, stared at Xue Rui, and said: "Xue Chengbi, tonight's Furong Gentleman's Banquet, do you dare to compete with me, if I compete for the golden jade Hibiscus, you will admit that you are a villain in this public." ”

Xue Rui's eyes jumped, "What if I win?" ”

"I'll do that little man." Zhu Qingjue didn't care.

Xue Rui sneered slightly, struck the folding fan in his palm, and said, "I don't need you to be a villain, as long as you answer me a few questions honestly." ”

Feng Zhaomiao scratched his ears and cheeks on the side, seeing that Xue Rui was about to agree, but before he could stop it, he saw Zhu Qingjue raise his right hand-

"High-fives are a contract, and violators are losers."

Xue Rui raised his palm.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The two of them made a bet with three palms, and the surrounding spectators were surprised, and there were many discussions for a while.

Liu Yi stood in the flower room, because of Zhu Qingjue's teasing before, his anger did not subside, and he said to the people behind him: "Xiao Wang wants to watch them eat dogs, a mouthful of hair, you give me a good performance, you have to disturb their situation." ”

"The eleventh prince can rest assured, and he will know the Tao in the next place."

Xi Wen stood at the head of the bridge with Rui Zizhu in her arms, heard Xue Rui and Zhu Qingjue's voices from a distance, frowned, and asked Cui Xin who was accompanying her behind her:

"Second Prince Zhu and Cousin Rui are making such an awkward fuss, I don't know what happened recently, when did the two of them get married?"

Cui Xin was also confused: "I haven't heard that they have anything to deal with." ”

Xi Wenxin said strangely, her eyes swept away, and Zhan Xueyuan's figure was gone, so she asked beside her: "What about Miss Zhan?" ”

Someone angrily snorted at the shore of the lake, Xi Wen looked in the direction, and saw Zhan Xueyuan pestle in front of Jing Chen, who was dressed in a white robe, and said something shyly.

Disdain flashed in Xi Wen's eyes, and she didn't say anything more, turned her head and smiled at Rui Zizhu, and said:

"Cousin is over there, won't you go and talk to him?"

"No need." Rui Zizhu shook her head shyly.

Xi Wen pulled her, leaned close to her ear and said: "What are you afraid of, my sister is very beautiful tonight, and the gods will move their hearts when they see it, don't say that my cousin is a mortal, go, I will go with you to see him, and give you courage." ”

Rui Zizhu is indeed a Zhong Ling woman, standing next to the beautiful Xi Wen, she does not see the slightest loss, the Earl's Mansion has real money and silver, and the pampered daughter is not much better than the golden branches and jade leaves.

The string of priceless purple jade tassels on Xi Wen's neck is eye-catching, but it really speaks. But it can't compare to the origin of a hibiscus jade drop on Rui Zizhu's forehead, this is a relic of Empress Ningzhen, the founder of Da'an, in the capital, there are several women who make it, even if it is the princess and princess, I am afraid that I will be red-eyed.

Rui Zizhu was half-pushed and half-on-the-spot by Xi Wen and brought to Xue Rui, and Cui Xin followed behind unhurriedly.

"Brother Rui, Second Prince Zhu, I heard you bet from afar, I don't know who these two golden jade hibiscus will fall into tonight."

After Xue Rui and Zhu Qingjue confronted each other. Both of them were in place and didn't walk away. Seeing Xi Wen and them, Xue Rui just nodded lightly.

Xi Wen only thought that the two had an argument over the death of the tenth princess in Wangji Lou last time, and he was still angry, and he didn't care about his cold attitude. The smile on his face did not diminish. went to talk to Zhu Qingjue again:

"Second Prince Zhu only says gentleman. It's so boring, why don't you also comment on the beauty at tonight's banquet? ”

Zhu Qingjue clasped her arms and looked back at her. swept the Shuangshu in front of him up and down, there was no trace of waves in his eyes, and he hooked his lips and said:

"I don't see many beauties, so I can't say what is good or bad."

As he spoke, he turned his head to Xue Rui and raised his hand to signal:

"I have heard that Lord Xue has known romance since he was a young man, and he knows more about the word 'beauty' than me, so I don't know how many beauties at this banquet have entered your eyes, and I am willing to hear it in detail."

Zhu Qingjue is clearly going to be unable to get along with Xue Rui tonight, how can this beauty be a casual comment, say it, sit on a good reputation, if you don't say it well, you will offend a group of cautious women.

The men and women who went to the banquet around were unknown, and when they heard that the eldest son of the Xue family was going to evaluate the beauty, he couldn't help but come forward, and a pair of beautiful eyes were thrown at him, waiting to hear what he said.

"Okay, let Cousin Rui comment on it, and we'll listen to it." Xi Wen gently pushed Rui Zizhu and quietly squeezed her eyes, the latter was peachy, but slowly straightened her waist.

Xue Rui glanced at Zhu Qingjue, who had nothing to do, and opened the ink folding fan unhurriedly, looking from near to far, but seeing that in the brightly lit back garden, there were delicate faces, balsam puffs, silk clothes, and strange and beautiful scenes.

Three years ago, when he was admiring Shaoai, he still had the heart to appreciate it, but later he was blinded by one of these thousands of flowers, and brewed bitter fruits.

Three years later, when he went to the banquet again, he had found a confidant, even if he was a sinking fish and a goose, and he had nothing to do with him.

At this time, facing the expectant gaze of everyone, he looked at the bridge corridor in the distance, and he was distracted.

Until he reached the bridgehead on the other side, a floating light stepped into his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved, and his lips moved:

"The so-called beauty takes the flower as the appearance, the bird as the sound, and the moon as the god"

Everyone listened fascinatedly, no one noticed, when did there be a dazzling figure on the bridge corridor, wearing a plain gauze long skirt, winning snow white clothes, slender and slender, strolling leisurely, like clouds and mist, like light smoke.

"Take willow as the form, jade as the bone, and ice and snow as the muscle."

On the bridge, the Yiren, the dark clouds and temples are hanging, the head is full of silver light beads and leaves, the net is full of green silk, a little vermilion falls on the forehead, and the two eyebrows fly obliquely.

"With autumn water as the posture and poetry as the heart, I am inseparable."

Shining and moving, it is her dazzling crystalline, floating light, her star-like eyes, proud of the group, not with a posture, but with a unique heart.

"However, a beauty is not a person in her eyes, but a sweetheart."

There was a really shallow smile on the corner of Xue Rui's mouth, and at this time, there was only room for a figure in his eyes.

At this time, everyone also noticed the clue, turned around one after another, and with a single glance, they were snatched away by the woman wearing a shining light and shadow approaching under the bridge.

For a while, everyone's eyes flashed with amazement, and they were all a little dazzled, mistakenly thinking that they had seen the water hibiscus fairy in the shape of a human, but it was really that beauty, covered with a layer of water and moon shadow from head to toe, which was too unreal.

The first to come back to his senses was not Xue Rui, but Zhu Qingjue, he squinted at the woman who was late under the bridge, but he felt familiar, déjà vu, and couldn't remember who it was, until she approached the crowd, he suddenly remembered and blurted out:

"It's you!"

Yu Shu held the long shawl with one hand, revealing a string of pink and bright crystal stones on his wrist, and straightened his neck, so as not to slip off the headdress strung with beads on his head.

She saw Xue Rui from a long distance, but she only heard his last sentence, her eyebrows and eyes hooked, and she couldn't help but smile at him, when she suddenly heard a male voice on the other side, looked back, recognized this person, and frowned slightly:

"Is that you?" (To be continued.) )

PS: (Late two, fruit is this a week OTZ)