The spring night is beautiful and romantic, and the sky full of stars is like fireflies in the flowers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Ma Qing stopped, he slowly turned around and looked at the green calyx, the green calyx's bright eyes were slightly cold, and asked, "What are you doing outside my door so late?" ”

Ma Qing didn't know what to say, he liked the green calyx, and he wanted to express this love, but after seeing the green calyx, he suddenly couldn't say a lot of words in his heart.

He had a lot of concerns, afraid that Green Calyx would refuse if he said it, and that the two of them would be embarrassed when they met again.

Ma Qing, who didn't know what to say, suddenly stuffed the perfume into Lu Calyx's hand, said to you, and then turned around and ran, it looked like a shy little girl, Lu Cao looked at his departing back, a little inexplicable.

She glanced at what Ma Qing gave herself, it was perfume, followed by Lin Qingsu, she had also seen the perfume from Xifangzhai recently, as a woman, she naturally had a little desire for perfume, and she believed that it would not be a problem to get a few bottles with her identity, but she did not ask for it.

One is that she is the seventh daughter of the Shi family after all, her identity is too embarrassing, although Lin Qing treats her very well, but she feels that she should be self-aware, and then there is that although she likes perfume, she never uses it on weekdays.

Her light skills are very good, and she used to do some sneaky things when she followed Shi Wanwan, so if she left a fragrance on her body, it would leave flaws, so she never used these things.

But no, it doesn't mean that you don't like perfume, what about that girl who doesn't like perfume?

She looked at the perfume given to her by Ma Qing, as if she suddenly understood something, her cheeks instantly flushed, she was the seventh daughter of the Shi family who was Shi Million, she was no different from Shi Million's concubine, she was completely Shi Million's tool, in her heart, she never longed for the coming of love at all, because she felt that a woman like her did not deserve love at all, and she didn't want to have love.

Love is sacred, and she can't imagine what it will be like when she encounters love, or she can't imagine how she will encounter love.

But tonight, two small bottles of perfume suddenly made her heart ripple.

The spring breeze was blowing, with a faint fragrance of flowers in the distance, but at this moment, the fragrance of flowers was not as fragrant as the two bottles of perfume in her hand.

The night was dark.

Murong Mansion.

Murong Yingnan took off the hat, revealing her delicate slightly cold face, her eyebrows were trimmed beautifully, but she did not draw her eyebrows, but with her face, it made her whole person amazing.

The lights in the room were not very bright, she looked at her face through the bronze mirror, and couldn't help sighing, she was such a beautiful person but could only carry a hat every day, which gave her a feeling of being violent, a beauty like her should be admired and sought after.

But since she was left, she had never enjoyed it all.

Their Murong family has no men, and if they want to eat this bowl of rice on the water, they must not be women, she doesn't understand why the Murong Boat Gang would set such rules, she once thought about changing, but she has never succeeded, in the Murong Boat Gang, women have no status.

Therefore, she can only be a tomboy under her father's arrangement.

She put down the bronze mirror and glanced at the bottle of perfume on the dresser, which was sent by Tang Zhou, although she was just asked to help publicize it, but she knew very well that it was given to her by Tang Zhou.

Tang Zhou knew that she was a woman.

Looking at the bottle of perfume, Murong Yingnan had an urge to open the spray on her body, but after she hesitated for a moment, she finally gave up this idea, the perfume is for women, and she can't use it.

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The season when the grass grows and the warbler flies is the season that everyone likes, and in such a season, the people of Chang'an City, like the people of Luoyang City, also like to go out and listen to poems.

Chang'an City has always been a place where literati gathered, and many people from all over the country were waiting for the imperial examination.

Therefore, whenever the spring is green, the suburbs of Chang'an City are the most lively, and many masterpieces can be passed out almost every year.

This spring's outing, I think it's no exception.

When Li Mubai and others came to Chang'an City, the craze for going green had not yet subsided, and the flowers on the outskirts of Chang'an City were still in full bloom.

On this day, he and his friends went out in the suburbs, and met several other scholars from other places, all of whom were scholars.

Li Mubai is the most talented among his friends, so he is rarely the leader here, and the other party has a person named Zhao Ling, who is the most talented in his group, and he is quite arrogant.

He saw that Li Mubai's friends admired Li Mubai many times, and suddenly felt that literati were light, so he looked down on Li Mubai very much, and when they got along, they had to say a few words about literati who should not sell their reputation.

These scholars are all smart people, everyone can understand what Zhao Ling means as soon as they hear it, Li Mubai's friends are very unaccustomed to it, and it is inevitable that there will be quarrels for this.

The two classes of people quarreled like this, which immediately attracted other people who went to the countryside to rush over, among which were Changsun Wen, Duan Qi and others who happened to come to the suburbs with a group of friends.

These are all the children of the powerful, and when they heard that these people made trouble because they were not satisfied with each other's talents, they immediately stood up.

"A few, this matter of talent is not quarrelsome, how about the two of you?" Because of his identity, Changsun Wen is like the boss in the circle of the sons of the powerful in Chang'an City, of course, the premise is that there are many sons of humanistic officials and few sons of military attaches in this circle, otherwise let Cheng Chumo and others be counted, they will not dump Changsun Wen, at most they will be equal, and they can be regarded as friends.

After Changsun Wen said this, the sons of those powerful people in Chang'an City hurriedly echoed them, and they coaxed them together, Li Mubai and Zhao Ling couldn't think of it.

In this place of Chang'an City, if any of them dares not to fight, they will lose their adults if they spread it.

The two of them were forced to fight in this way, and because it was still spring, the topic they often chose was spring.

After the two of them chose the topic like this, they began to compose poems, the first one was based on spring, and after the two of them finished writing, people commented, Zhao Ling's friends were naturally towards Zhao Ling, so they mostly said that Zhao Ling's poems were good, and went to find the faults in Li Mubai's poems.

When Li Mubai's friends saw this, they immediately shot back, saying that Li Mubai's poetry was good, and Zhao Ling's poetry was poor.

The two sides quarreled like this, and in the end, it was Changsun Wen and them who stood up and expressed their opinions, and they had no enmity with these two people, so their comments were a lot more objective and fair.

They think that the poems of the two are good and can be called good poems, but if they really want to compare, Li Mubai's poems are better, the eldest grandson Wen has a special identity, he thinks Li Mubai's poems are good, and everyone naturally thinks they are good.

So the first song Li Mubai won, which made Zhao Ling very unconvinced, and shouted to compete again.