"Lift the hijab!" The crowd shouted in unison.

The woman in the car hesitated slightly, but still raised her jade arm, gently uncovered the hijab on her head with her slender fingers, and threw it at Jia Zhigang, Jia Zhigang immediately took it in her hand, and said loudly: "This is my Jia Zhigang's wife Zhen Mi, I am willing to join hands with him from today until I grow old and never give up!" ”

Everyone barely heard what Scholar Jia said, and their eyes fell on the woman's body in unison, and they couldn't take it away.

This beautiful face is so delicate that it is indescribably beautiful. The cloud bun is towering, the skin is snowy, the eyebrows are not messy, the eyes are clear and affectionate, the cheeks are flying, the red lips are fresh, and the smile is smiling, revealing the teeth, just like the moon palace Chang'e descended to the earth, fascinating thousands of sentient beings.

Fan Jinfeng, who was maintaining order, forgot his job, was stunned on the spot, and muttered: "It's so beautiful!" ”

"It's beautiful!" Sun Shangxiang couldn't help but praise: "Fortunately, she didn't fall in love with Baoyu!" ”

"How can you grow into such beauty, alas, it's far from it." Ma Yunlu also let out an unwilling sigh, subconsciously touching his cheek, and his self-confidence was hit.

Erhuoya is even more wilted, not to mention her appearance, even the jewelry she wears on her body will be covered by the light of the woman in front of her.

The women are still like this, and then look at the men in the field, all of them look like fools, those who drool are considered to be strong, and more are nosebleeds, as for those who faint, it is not very embarrassing.

"Father, you should wipe it!" Ling Ruoxi said dissatisfied, Wu Chen, the king of Nanyue who came with him, even had a nosebleed at a young age.

"Okay." Wu Chen agreed in his mouth, but his eyes still looked at Zhen Mi directly, and he had already taken his daughter's words as a deaf ear. Ling Ruoxi had to wipe Wu Chen personally, and when she looked back at her husband Mo Qianxun, his appearance was not much better, and his neck was more than three centimeters longer than usual!

What do you say that there is only me in my heart, and it is not this virtue to see beautiful women! Ling Ruoxi stomped Mo Qianxun in annoyance, Mo Qianxun was in pain, turned around and saw his daughter-in-law glaring angrily, hurriedly looked at the sky, and held back the nosebleed, and then smiled at his daughter-in-law.

Zhang Hong is old, where can he withstand this kind of impact, the blood circulation around his body is disordered, not only nosebleeds, but also vomiting blood, tinnitus and dizziness, he can't stand steadily, and he quickly turned around and retreated.

It took a long time for these men to come to their senses a little, and a sound of rustling sounded, and they were all taking out handkerchiefs to wipe their noses and mouths, anyway, everyone was like this, and they didn't feel too embarrassed.

The most calm is Fan Jinqiang, who is holding the child, he saw Zhen Mi in his early years, plus he was originally determined, and he was even more fond of Diao Chan, and he didn't have much reaction.

Jia Zhigang found that everyone didn't hear the shouting just now, so he had to repeat it again, and said loudly: "This is my Jia Ye's wife Zhen Mi, I would like to ......"

Jia Zhigang's words were not finished, but they were interrupted by an exclamation, this time everyone heard clearly, this woman turned out to be Zhen Mi, who was known as the first beauty in the world, and was once the wife of Cao Pi, the founding emperor of Wei.

How is this possible, isn't Zhen Mi already dead? The famous "Feeling Zhen Fu" is familiar to literati, as the goddess of fantasy in their hearts.

The goddess sat on the float like this, and the crowd was so excited that Cheng dù was so excited that they rushed forward one after another, wanting to see more clearly, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

"The god of Heluo, called Concubine Mi, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiuju, Huamao Chunsong......" A few people simply recited the poem aloud.

The soldiers were also stupid and completely forgot to maintain order, and at this moment, suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed as a merchant with extraordinary appearance rushed out of the crowd and came to the middle of the square.

This person suddenly knelt down at Zhen Mi, and cried: "Sister-in-law, you are really alive, how lucky Zijian is to be able to meet again!" The heavens have eyes! ”

"Who would dare to be so bold?" Ma Yunlu said annoyedly.

Wang Baoyu and Cai Wenji's faces showed consternation, they all knew this person, it was today's King of Yongqiu, Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian.

"Zijian, how did you come here?" Zhen Mi was pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Jia Zhigang also reacted, knowing the identity of this person, he waved his hand to signal the soldiers who came to block to retreat, and asked coldly: "Cao Zijian, Zhen Mi is my Jia Ye's wife today, it seems inappropriate to disturb it so much!" ”

"Jia Ye, you just read a few more books, how can you dare to marry Mi'er?" Cao Zhi's body obviously smelled of alcohol, and he pointed at Jia Zhigang and asked loudly.

"Down-and-out, how can you dare to interfere with my marriage with Zhen Mi?" Jia Zhigang said disdainfully.

"Haha, what a true affection I have for my sister-in-law, a song "Feeling Zhen Fu", everyone in the world knows it." Cao Zhi laughed.

"The literati are amorous, drunk and vain, and scrutinized and carved works, what is there to show off?" Jia Zhigang said disdainfully.

"What a big breath!" Cao Zhi pointed at Jia Zhigang angrily and said, "If you can give a thousand words on the spot, I will serve you!" ”

"Hmph, my love for Zhen Mi can be expressed in a thousand words! Today I will let you know what it means to be honest and open, and what is to be unwavering in love. Jia Zhigang said proudly.

"Haha, sister-in-law, why did you marry this person who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Cao Zhi burst out laughing.

"Baoyu, Cao Zhi wants Jia Zhigang to be unable to step down in public, do you want to drive him away?" Cai Wenji asked.

"Don't worry, listen to what Jia Zhigang has to say, if he can't defeat Cao Zhi today, I'm afraid that he will have a shadow in the future." Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

"It's just that if you talk about talent, Cao Zhi is a talented man today."

"Hehe, our Jia scholar is not weak." Wang Baoyu said confidently.

Jia Zhigang glanced at Zhen Mi, looked around with his hands behind his back, and recited: "The bright moon is affectionate, Chang'e is lonely, leaning on osmanthus in a clothed clothes, looking forward to the best time." The king lingered when he saw it, and the ordinary man looked up and was confused, separated by endless emptiness and sadness, only sighed that the beauty was not around. I know that Chang'e is melancholy, riding the wind and whispering with her, everyone knows the crown and the group, but I don't know the heart of the goddess is hesitant, this love lasts forever......"

Jia Zhigang had tears in his eyes, full of talent, and sprinkled thousands of words of beauty, saying that he was with Zhen Mi, it was the talent and affection that matched, not just for beauty, and he was willing to join hands until the sea was dry, and everyone nodded when he heard it, Cao Zhi was stunned on the spot, and sighed that his writing was not as good as Jia Lang.

Zhen Mi cried, and there was a different style, Cao Zhi was ashamed, and apologized to Jia Zhigang repeatedly, and then came to Wang Baoyu and Cai Wenji to ask for punishment.