Miss, I hate people not caring for their lives. Banxia pulled up the quilt, smiled crookedly, and said, "You have committed a big taboo for the young lady." ”

It's really a weird temperament, the green finch tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, bringing out a very faint smile.

"Yay—the Green Sparrow looks so good when she laughs!" Banxia's eyes were wide, holding his face full of.

The green finch moved her body in embarrassment, turned her head away, and regained her coldness: "Thank you, you go down first, I want to rest." ”

"Well, okay." Banxia picked up a basin of hot water on the ground that had been used to wipe the wound just now, which was already pink with blood, and when she blew out the candle, she said with a smile: "If the green finch girl calls me for something, I will be next door." ”

The guest room was closed, it was dark and quiet, and the eyes of the green finch in the dark were especially bright, and after blinking a few times, the sleepiness gradually rose, and in the confusion, she remembered that she seemed to have seen Rong Ruo once before.

*

On the second day of October, it is the day of red flower painting, and the capital is lively.

On this day, there is a rumor in the streets and alleys, who will win the crown of safflower painting this time and become the well-deserved first beauty in the capital.

Today's beauties, in addition to their amazing appearance, also need to match their talents and virtues.

There is still a big suspense hanging in everyone's hearts -

Can Liu Siyi keep her title of the first beauty?

As early as half a month ago, everyone began to think about this game, so when it really came, the atmosphere had reached a peak, like a pot of boiling hot water, making an unbearable sound of berth.

In the early morning, Fumanlou was overcrowded, different from the usual ridicule of the mountains and the sea, and now the topic is unified on the red flower painting.

What's even more interesting is that there are also spontaneous support groups of various supporters, with the table as the boundary, drawing invisible dividing lines.

"Our family is invincible." When he said this, the man stepped on the chair and beat his chest and yelled.

"I'm sorry, just like you bear back to our family, do people know you?" The shrill female voice snorted unceremoniously, and squirted at him from afar.

"Don't fight, everyone has a chance." The elegant young man waved his hand and persuaded everyone to value peace.

A person next to the elegant young man asked, "Young Master Liu, who do you support?" ”

Liu Gongzi smiled and said: "Naturally, we are Miss Sun who is demure and quiet and supports the wind." ”

Oh~ Everyone knows, Sun Jingyu's followers.

In the small group of people in the west, an elderly man laughed and said, "Each flower has its own eyes." ”

The woman who spat knocked the melon seeds and teased: "Old man Sun, you are not old when you are old." ”

Old man Sun lowered his head to hide his face, and said with a smile: "Everyone has a love for beauty." ”

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was more harmonious.

However, no matter how lively these people say, that is, they are addicted, and their ability to gather here only shows one thing - they are not qualified to enter the infield to watch.

The first three items of saffron painting, 'piano, chess and dance' were held in Yashantang, which was Jixian