"May I ask Lingtang's surname?"

He Yuan put down the pastry in his hand, tidied up his clothes, and gave a deep salute to the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This greeting is so fresh, the other party was obviously stunned, his face was a little stunned, and the chaotic voices around him also quieted down, and he looked at this guy who was walking around the hall to eat snacks with some puzzlement.

"My mother's surname is Liang."

This question must be answered, wouldn't it be rude not to answer such a formal understanding greeting? Although the greeting seemed presumptuous and abrupt.

"Oh, it turned out to be Liang Gongzi in person, it's really a long time to look up to him, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

He Yuan suddenly slapped his head, with a sense that I have a bad memory, don't be surprised.

"It's good, it's good--bah, who told you that my surname is Liang, and my surname is Song, Jinling Song!"

Before he finished speaking, he reacted, his face turned red, and his face was angry.

"It's really strange, didn't you say that Ling Tang's surname is Liang?"

He Yuan's face was stunned, and it looked like I couldn't have heard it wrong.

"What's so strange about this, my mother's surname is Liang, what does this have to do with my surname Song? How unreasonable! ”

This guy was obviously a little confused by He Yuan's anger, and some of them who reacted quickly began to laugh.

"Huh—aren't you the surname of Lingtang? How unreasonable! ”

Even those who are slow to react understand that this is a kid scolding. Only by plugging the door upside down, the children will follow their mother's surname, this kid is scolding Song Yong's father for plugging in the door. Son-in-law was not a glorious word in the past, and for a long time in the past, it was on the same level as the prisoners......

Song Yong's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't care about any demeanor and occasion anymore, pointed at He Yuan with a folding fan, and scolded sharply: "Shaft, dare to insult my Jinling Song family!" ”

Song, Qi, Liang and Chen, the four major families of Jinling, are all famous families in the whole country, and people will consciously or unconsciously give in to three points in their interactions. Although He Yuan's words are a little vicious today, this behavior of bringing out the family's oppression at every turn still makes people frown secretly, and there is a feeling of hurting it.

"Even a straw bag like you can represent the Jinling Song family? Perhaps, you feel that you can represent Ning Wangfu to entertain guests? Open your dog's eyes and see, this is King Ning's Mansion, not your Song family! The high car greets and sends off, that is the prince to carry love, do you have an opinion? Taste the dim sum, that is the enthusiasm of the palace, even King Ning and his old man didn't come out to say anything, do you want to interfere? I think you're a slut, and you don't pee on what you are, and you're worthy of pointing fingers at the palace! ”

He Yuan paused word by word, his voice gradually rose, and he walked in front of Song Yong with great momentum, and shouted loudly. The hall couldn't help but be stunned. Even the people who felt that He Yuan was a little rude just now couldn't help but feel that this was very reasonable, here, everyone is a guest, and it is indeed not Song Yuan's turn to go out and scold. Those who insult others are always humiliated, and the two of them are really confused.

"Who is going to point fingers at our palace?"

A clear-looking young man in a brocade dress walked out with a haha, followed by a woman wearing a lilac palace dress, a white veil covering her face, and her eyes were like autumn water. Not far behind them, there was a group of people, in front of them were some distinguished guests specially invited by the palace, and behind were some young people and senior stewards of the palace.

The banquet of talents in the palace, once every three years, almost collects all the young talents in the Jinling realm, which can be regarded as a grand event. Naturally, some celebrities should be invited to support the scene, and some young children will inevitably be driven out and see the world. At least He Yuan recognized a few acquaintances at a glance.

Liu Zhiyuan, professor of Zhongshan Academy, Duan Qingquan, professor of Zunjing Academy, Qiu Qianli of Wenzheng Academy, and Li Qingqiu, Mr. Qingchuan, Keqing of Ningwangfu. As soon as this scene came out, there was no need for the leading eunuch to sing praises, and many people guessed the identity of the other party. Zhao Ji, the eldest son of King Ning, and Zhao Qianchun, the lord of Tianxiang, arrived.

Some sons of the family, who think that they still have some qualifications to speak, can't help but step forward one after another, to the prince of Wang, the lord of Tianxiang and others, as the son-in-law of the Song family in Jinling, although Song Yong is angry in his heart, but he does not dare to be presumptuous, so he has to turn his head hatefully, squeeze out a smile, and salute the prince and the county lord, and the crowd suddenly resounded one after another greetings.

"I've seen the Son! I've seen the county lord! ”

When He Yuan saw the Tianxiang County Lord, he couldn't help but feel weak, he now understood that the scholar whose "chest muscles" were so powerful and beautiful that night that night that he was the suffocating Tianxiang County Lord in front of him! That day in the inn, I hid in the small firewood room and didn't see clearly, but now I can be regarded as looking carefully, although my face is still covered with that nasty light veil.

Quickly lowered his head and hid in the crowd, this is about to be discovered, maybe how he will clean himself up. He took the time to look at the prince Zhao Ji again, his eyebrows were tall, his eyes were like stars, and his eyebrows were seven or eight points similar to the lord of Tianxiang, and he was a talent. The genetic modification project of the old Zhao family has been carried out very successfully, and in this generation, it is no longer possible to see the shadow of the black-faced man of the ancestor of the sect.

However, his eyes just swept over Zhao Ji's face, and then slipped to the Tianxiang County Lord again. swallowed his saliva unproductively, I haven't seen it in the past two days, and the "chest muscles" of the county lord of Tianxiang are more developed, plump and straight. Especially the fan-like arc, which is simply synonymous with perfection!

I can't take my eyes off it!

Although the young people in the hall were eager to gouge out their eyes and stuff them into the clothes of the Tianxiang County Lord, how could they lose their demeanor in front of people at this time? They are all polite and personable, so He Yuan didn't notice that his eyes were really abrupt, very straightforward, and very conspicuous.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were on the prince, the county lord and the group of celebrities, and they were all busy greeting and greeting, and they didn't find out, otherwise it would be embarrassing. But not everyone didn't notice it, at least the Tianxiang County Lord felt it!

As early as when he was outside, the lord of Tianxiang heard the voice of this guy playing majestic in the name of the palace, so when he entered the hall, he saw He Yuan hiding in the crowd at first glance, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny in his heart. His eyes swept over him, and he didn't bother with him.

Who knows, she immediately realized that she had seriously underestimated the courage of this thief, and those vicious eyes were scanning herself almost unscrupulously, especially always lingering on her chest. This made her face burn, and there was a strange feeling in her chest. Fortunately, there is a light veil to cover the face, otherwise this embarrassment will be big. She couldn't help but glare at the guy with some shame.

Oh, the ice cream seller!

I want to drown in your eyes! At this moment, this guy has directly become a poet! It's wet!