The person who walked out of the bookstore with the scroll in his hand had just taken his eyes off the scroll when he saw Jiang Ruofu standing at the door of the bookstore.

The jade finger pressed against the umbrella bone, slowly opened the umbrella, and after she opened the umbrella, the shadow shone on her, dispelling the sun fire, but the ice blue clothes made her more and more lined with the rain and sparse fire.

Ice muscles and jade bones, her eyes are slender, her eyes are cold, the thin summer clothes are worn on her, a bundle of slender waists, and Huan Huan is a Chu palace waist, which can be dreamed of by people to get the mountain pillow oblique, and the pillow is damaged by the hairpin head phoenix.

The people who took the scrolls stuttered,

"This, this, this."

He compared the person in front of him with the painting, as if he was extremely shocked, and the person in front of him seemed to be drawn from the portrait, it turned out to be the same, and he himself got three points of immortal bones.

Jiang Ruofu turned around with an umbrella, and the moment she turned around, the black and white colors of heaven and earth were separated because of her watery eyes.

Spring snow on the Blue Bridge, surging tides.

The man was stunned.

This front face is more like a side face than a side face!

Jiang Ruofu only thought that the people behind her called her before turning around, and seeing that no one called her, she just wanted to leave.

The person holding the scroll was patted by someone,

"Just now I also said who bought the last painting, it turned out that you bought it Brother Liu, you sold this painting to me, and I paid three times the price, how about it?"

But the person holding the scroll didn't pay any attention to it, just looked at the scroll vigorously, and then looked at Jiang Ruofu,

"This, this, this ......"

Today, because of his bad tongue, he cannot speak his mind.

The humanity that patted him on the shoulder,

"Okay, but give me a good word!"

The articulate Brother Liu finally held back a complete sentence,

"This painting is out!"

The person next to him was curious and looked in the direction of his finger.

And Jiang Ruofu hadn't walked a few steps before the people around her looked at her.

Originally, on the street, no one would carefully look under other people's umbrellas, and this is amazing!

That person was assimilated by Brother Liu without stammering,

"Brother Liu, this, this, this, you paint,"

"How did the person in this painting escape!"

Under the bright sun, the umbrella blocked the sun, falling a cloud, Jiang Ruofu walked no more than a foot, the skirt was like a splash of water, the light skirt of the fog, and the fragrance of the faint orchid.

And the person in the painting scroll is also dressed in blue.

Before, because the Jiang family was looking for people and found the end of the flower god on the street, many people in the aristocratic circle knew that Jiang Ruofu was the Luo Shen on the night of the flower god on the street.

But the people had no way of knowing that when they saw Jiang Ruofu today, they only thought that the person in the painting had come out of the painting.

The fairy is coming.

Especially the bitter look between her eyebrows and eyes, which just added a compassionate and cold bearing to her, and at this moment it was almost like jumping out of the picture scroll.

It is not uncommon to have beauties, if you see them, everyone will look at them intentionally or unintentionally.

But there are some beauties who are not just as simple as looking twice.

How many of them on this street have never seen a portrait hung in a bookstore?

This is a bookstore street.

The crowd stopped,

"It's not ......"

"This girl looks exactly like the fairy in that painting."

"It looks too similar."

"I didn't believe that there were people who looked like the painting, but now I really believe that there are people who can look like this."

Someone couldn't help but exclaim,

"It's beautiful."

Jiang Ruofu saw that everyone around stopped her footsteps, and her eyes turned to her, she didn't know what was going on, she just stopped.

"Mingsheng, what's wrong with me?"

Ming Sheng is also inexplicable,

"Nope."

Someone gathered and whispered, exclaiming,

"Before, everyone pushed the person on the portrait of Luo Shen as the first beauty in Chang'an, and they didn't even know their name, because they thought it was a false rumor, and there was no such person at all, but it was just the painter's skill. Only today did I know that the first beauty in Chang'an was crowned with He Zu. ”

Jiang Ruofu does not apply fat powder, but instead highlights her original background color, her skin is as white as ice and snow, her lips are red as begonias blooming, her black hair is like green smoke, and the extraordinarily prominent background color is gathered on her, making her detached from everyone, and it is extremely easy for people to see at a glance, and there is no one else in her eyes.

The jade finger rests against the green bamboo umbrella bone, and the verdant color blends with the color of ice and snow.

Like fog and dew staining clothes, Lan Han is as cold as bones,

Layers of ice-blue summer shirts are stacked, like layers of ice and snow, and the red lips of snow skin are like the ice on the surface of the pool, and the snow lotus is dewed.

In the scorching summer, it is like a spring of ice flowing into people's hearts, ironing the restless internal organs.

The chill seemed to be able to fall from her ice-blue dress.

Obviously standing in the bright sun, but like an ice wheel born in the sea and sky.

The whole street was instantly dissolved by one person, and melted into the spring breeze.

Someone blocked Jiang Ruofu's way, and Ai Ai Dao was expecting,

"Girl, you, are you Roselle?"

Before she could answer, someone immediately stepped forward,

"Girl, did you come out of this painting?"

However, after a while, Jiang Ruofu's side was actually surrounded by water.

"If it wasn't from the painting, how could you be afraid of the sun with an umbrella?"

"It's beautiful."

"Seeing the person in the painting is enough to see the person in the painting."

"Everyone says that if that Luo Shen Niangniang is really a mortal, she will definitely be the first beauty in Chang'an."

"So that's true!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the girl is Roselle?"

"Don't talk nonsense, this is obviously Luo Shen's coming!"

There are people who don't know why they actually knelt down on the street to worship Jiang Ruofu,

"Roselle Niangniang blessed!"

"Luo Shen Niangniang's grace is boundless!" Jiang Ruofu panicked and hurriedly helped those people up,

"I'm not Roselle."

"You don't have to kneel to me."

But the people did not believe,

"You are exactly the same as the Roselle Lady when I met on the Flower God Street that day, why not Roselle?"

"That's right, Luo Shen Niangniang that day was a real immortal, that majesty and bearing are absolutely extraordinary, and I heard that the immortal disappeared directly on the riverside, all because of the assassination of thieves and anger!"

"That's right! That day, Luo Shen Niangniang flew on the shore to cast a spell, and the thief vomited blood out of thin air and died, and Niangniang must be very angry! ”

"Could it be that Luo Shen Niangniang came to the world because of her anger? Mother, this is all done by those thieves, and it has nothing to do with me and other people! ”

Jiang Ruofu didn't expect that the things on the shore that day would be so miraculous.

I didn't expect the people to believe in such strange powers.

The three of them became tigers, and it was really not a lie.

Now the events of that day have been rumored to be like this.

Jiang Ruofu said busily,

"It was indeed me that day when you saw you."

The kneeling people were busy with their companions,

"What am I talking about! Say what! ”

"I said that this fairy is the same as the Roselle Niangniang I saw that day, and it must be Roselle Niangniang!"

"Ask Luo Shen Niangniang for blessing!"

"Luo Shen Niangniang, don't be angry with me and other innocent people!"

When someone shouts like this, there are even more people who bow down in the street.

What's more, Jiang Ruofu's own appearance is extraordinary, with snow skin and black hair, well-proportioned flesh and bones, and ice muscles and jade bones. And many believed it.

And she looks exactly the same as the person on the picture scroll, and there are rumors that Luo Shen is coming to the world that has been very noisy these days, Jiang Ruofu was easily deified.

Jiang Ruofu couldn't help it anymore.

Gu Yuling just came out of the bookstore and was startled when he saw the black head outside,

"What is this doing?"

Huailiu was also surprised,

"Isn't this road blocked?"

Jiang Ruofu stood in the crowd,

"But although the person of that day was me, I was just a mortal, not an immortal."

"How is it possible, how can you not be an immortal, you are obviously exactly the same as the portrait."

"I think you also know that the flower god is an ordinary woman who chooses the street, and I am just a mortal, not a god."

Gu Yuling passed by over there, walked through the crowd, and saw that Jiang Ruofu was actually surrounded in the middle.

Jiang Ruofu explained, but the people didn't believe it very much.

After all, rumors are rampant nowadays, and this street is a bookstore street, who has not seen the portrait of Roselle who often walks this street?

Now there is a herd mentality, that is, more and more believe that Jiang Ruofu is Luoshen.

Gu Yuling remembered that in the bookstore just now, Jiang Ruofu looked at her eyebrows gently.

The eyebrows and eyes were strong and clear, like the sweetest wine, reflecting the firmest clear light.

To burn on people is to burn the deepest desires and visions.

Let out the fire, illuminate every inch of hope.

Gu Yuling suddenly had strength under his feet, and walked forward, Jiang Ruofu was surrounded in the center of the crowd.

Gu Yuling suddenly stepped forward and walked to Jiang Ruofu's side.

This street was specially selected by Gu Fengchang to promote her name as the first beauty in Chang'an, so that every bookstore could sell Gu Yuling's portrait.

As soon as Gu Yu Lingfu appeared, someone quickly recognized her.

"Isn't this Miss Gu?"

"Which Miss Gu family?"

"It's the first beauty in Chang'an before."

"It's really beautiful."

"It's not far behind the portraits that circulated before."

"Real people are indeed great beauties."

"I saw her when I was on the street before, and the Mrs. Pan she played that night was even more beautiful than Mrs. Pan in previous years!"

"Truly an outstanding beauty."

Gu Yuling stood beside Jiang Ruofu, and the two were completely different beauties.

Gu Yuling's face is like a hibiscus, although there is a faint sadness between the eyebrows and eyes, but the temperament of the whole person is magnificent, with red lips and pink cheeks, and the rich flowers in the world are the ones that can best support the bright colors, so even if she is wearing a dark purple dress, she does not look old-fashioned, but more dignified and gorgeous.

And Jiang Ruofu stood next to him, obviously much whiter than Gu Yuling, but Gu Yuling's skin was like congealed fat, and he was already much whiter than ordinary people.

Jiang Ruofu is as white as ice jade without a trace of blood, from her fingers to her jade neck, she is like floating ice white jade everywhere, so she gives people a somewhat hazy beauty for no reason, which is also the reason why she has a cold fairy bone.

is detached from the world, although she is on this street, she does not melt into this street, so people dare not compare her with others.

The hair is as black as ink, and the lines of the eyebrows and eyes are clear and sharp.

It is even more amazing that few people can give birth to such flesh and bones.

Even if the two are standing together, no one will subconsciously compare the two.

All because, how can the appearance of a mortal and the appearance of an immortal be compared?

Ming Yunluo was also amazing in the world back then, so even if he didn't comb it, he was still famous in Chang'an.

Jiang Ruofu is now in the eyes of the world, and it is the same, it can be seen that Mingyun Luo looked amazing back then.

Gu Yulingdao,

"I think you can recognize me, the little woman is the woman who pretended to be Mrs. Pan on the street that night, and this is Jiang Ruofu, the second daughter of the Jiang family, who paraded with me that night and was the last Luo Shen to appear."

The crowd began to whisper,

"Yes, indeed."

"I saw her that night, too."

"And what she said is true?"

Jiang Ruofu took advantage of the situation to help the woman in front of her, and the woman stood up in disbelief.

Jiang Ruofu said loudly,

"I really am not Luoshen, I didn't disappear out of thin air that night, everything is based on false rumors, I am the daughter of the Jiang family, these days I must have heard that the Jiang family has found the daughter of sixteen years of fostering, that is me."

The whispers are louder,

"The daughter of the Jiang family?"

"The one you found a few days ago?"

"Yes, for this, the Jiang family is still giving porridge to the homeless beggars in the south of the city to pray for blessings."

"Then she's really not Roselle?"

"But she is indeed the same as the person in the portrait!"

"Of course it's exactly the same! Didn't this girl just say that she was the goddess of flowers that night in the street? ”

"Since she is the one who plays Roselle, the Roselle on the portrait naturally looks exactly like her."

The crowd was puzzled, Jiang Ruofu took the opportunity to help up a few people, and slowly many people stood up.

"It turns out that Luo Shen that night was not an immortal who came into the world, but a mortal."

"But how can a mortal be born like this?"

"If she is an immortal, I don't think there is a problem at all."

"This is no longer the appearance that can be described by the word beauty, no wonder so many people regarded her as a real fairy that night."

"I've never seen anything like it since I was born."

"With such a look, I'm afraid that only the rumored one in Chang'an twenty years ago can be compared."

"The first beauty in Chang'an twenty years ago? Who is it? ”

"Isn't it Mingyun Luo, there is no trace of it now."

"When Mingyunluo went on the broken bridge, the scene where a big thunder struck down, I still remember it, who didn't treat her as a god at that time?"

"At that time, there were rumors that she was a fox demon from the past calamity."

"The appearance is very different, either a demon or a fairy, Ming Yunluo back then was afraid that he was also such a demonic but dusty look."

"These two girls stand together, but I actually think that Miss Jiang is the first beauty in Chang'an."

"Someone said before that if Luo Shen is a mortal, he must be the first beauty in Chang'an, and that's true!"

Gu Yuling didn't mind everyone talking about it.

She knew in her heart that in terms of appearance, she could indeed compare to most people, otherwise her father would not have specially picked her up from the countryside in Jiangnan.

But compared to Jofher, it is far less.

Gu Yuling hurriedly said goodbye.

And Jiang Ruofu was surrounded by everyone, and walked very slowly all the way.

When she arrived at the school, she had already started classes.