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Dong still couldn't help frowning when he saw it: This courage is too small.
Di Li sighed helplessly, smiled embarrassedly, and pulled Shan Qiufeng to the side, I don't know what to say, and when I come back, Shan Qiufeng is not so afraid. He also agreed to go with the others.
Dong Yiyi: This Di Li also has too much influence on her.
The group of four people left the academy and went to the most luxurious Liuli Pavilion in Beijing.
Dong Zhaoran walked in the front, Di Li hung her head slightly, revealing her beautiful swan neck and followed behind, and Qiu Feng timidly took Di Li's hand and followed aside. Dong was still walking at the back, observing the expressions of several people.
People in the distance saw this combination and bypassed it from afar.
Some people saw Di Li with her head down, and Shan Qiufeng had a scared and aggrieved expression. automatically made up a big drama in which the goddess was bullied.
Some people want to come forward to save the beauty of heroes, but they are powerless.
Fu Yusheng was very distressed when he saw Di Li hanging his head, and when he looked at Dong behind him, he still looked like he was smiling, with a sarcastic expression in his eyes.
remembered the rumors some time ago, and decided that Dong Zhaoran helped Dong still bully Di Li.
Fu Yu was angry and wanted to step forward with Dong Zhaoran to ask Di Li for justice: "What kind of hero is a big man bullying a girl, it's really shameful." ”
was quickly pulled by his friend Han Jun on the side.
Han Jun sealed Fu Yusheng's meridians, covered his mouth, and reprimanded in a low voice: "What are you doing?" You can't be crazy, that's Dong Zhaoran, the son of the Dong family, the deputy head of the Night Hunting Group, you don't blink an eye when you kill people, don't mess with him. ”
Fu Yusheng's eyes flashed with anger, and when he heard his friend's words, he wanted to refute it, but his mouth was covered, and he could only make a sound: "Hmm".
Han Jun sighed in his heart: But I really can't figure it out, if I don't have something to ask for, I really don't want to be friends with this kind of person.
Han Jun covered his mouth and picked him up and left, seeing Fu Yusheng struggling emotionally and comfortingly: "Now Dong Zhaoran is here!" The two of us can't beat him, their night hunting group will have night hunting activities soon after school starts every year, and it will be in a few days, and we will still start with Dong when the time comes. ”
Fu Yusheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he didn't struggle anymore.
Dong still looked at Di Li and Dong Zhaoran, who were talking and laughing, and felt very surprised.
Shan Qiufeng looked at Di Li, who was still comfortable in the face of Dong Zhaoran, and admired her very much, and looked at her with admiration in her eyes.
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Dong was still standing in the middle of the hall, always feeling like he was being watched.
There is a mixture of inquiry, anger, hatred, and ambition.
It felt very bad to be peeped at, Dong still frowned and casually glanced at the private rooms on the second floor one by one, trying to see which room on the second floor he came from.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
Dong Zhaoran also found out, but he still looked like he was nothing, and he had seen a lot of this kind of gaze.
Seeing that Dong was still on high alert, he couldn't help but smile: She is still too young, so she must be calm at this time, so that she can attract the other party and have time to teach her a few tricks!
It wasn't until everyone went up to the third floor that the gaze disappeared.
Dong still looked at the front worriedly: I don't know who that person was just now? What is the meaning?
The system pondered for a moment and said: "It's friend or foe, be careful!" Too much has changed. ”
Dong still nodded solemnly.
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Di Li and Dong Zhaoran stood side by side in front of the window, both holding wine glasses in their hands.
In Di Li's hand is peach blossom drunk, with peach blossom fragrance fruit wine.
In Dong Zhaoran's hand is Zhu Yeqing.
Shan Qiufeng sat there timidly, not daring to move, trembling under Dong Yi's inquiring gaze.
Dong was still eating the pastry after the meal and looked at Shan Qiufeng, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he felt: a concubine with no concubines and no sisters, how did she manage to raise herself into such a cowardly character? It's not scientific.
The system complained: "There is a bug in this setting." ”
Dong Yiyi: Yes!
Looking at Shan Qiufeng, who was about to faint in his gaze, Dong still retracted his gaze with a conscience.
Yu couldn't bear to turn her head and don't care about Shan Qiufeng, lest she faint in fear.
Di Li said softly: "Dong Gongzi, listen to how this one is doing."
In the sound of the dog barking in the water, the peach blossoms are dewy.
When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.
The wild bamboo is divided into green mist, and the flying spring hangs on the blue peak.
No one knows where to go, and they are sad to rely on two or three pines. "He looked very confident.
Dong Zhaoran grew his mouth in surprise, and there was surprise in his eyes, incredulous: "You did this?" ”
Di Li nodded embarrassedly: "Hmm! Done by chance. One day, I went up the mountain with my mother to meet a priest, but I didn't expect to see it, and I came back and made this poem. ”
Dong Zhaoran looked at Di Li's gaze with appreciation: "It's really a good poem, it is suitable for the time, and it also writes the mood at that time." Miss Di is so talented! ”
Shan Qiufeng looked at Di Li's eyes and admired it even more.
Dong still lowered his head and drank tea to hide the disdain at the corner of his mouth: This is Li Taibai's poem, that is a generation of poets! Can it be bad? I also asked to see the Taoist priest but didn't see it, I bah.
Looking at Dong Zhaoran and the two who were talking happily, the system sighed: "Is this the halo of the protagonist?" Your plans may have been frustrated. ”
Dong still raised his eyebrows and said: That's not necessarily, the higher you hold it now, the worse it will fall. And you don't know Dong Zhaoran, if you let him know that Di Li is also peeping into the family secrets, he can show her that he is happy to be merciful.
The system pouted disapprovingly and said, "You don't understand the protagonist's aura." ”
At this time, someone knocked on the door: "Is it Brother Zhaoran?" ”
Dong Zhaoran raised his eyebrows when he heard this, walked over and opened the door, and wanted to salute but was stopped by the person in front of him.
The person who came was dressed in indigo cloud brocade, and the snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other.
Look at the age of twenty years, seven feet tall, graceful demeanor, sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, faces like peach blossoms, eyes like autumn waves, poetry and clouds: trivial tails, displaced sons. Uncle Boxi, like an ear filler, looks excellent just by looking at it. It's just that......
The eyebrows and eyes were too cold before, which made people feel cold and alienated, and it was not easy to get along.
There is still a faint misanthropy and ridicule at the bottom of his eyes, and there is a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which makes people hate it when he looks at it.
I saw him let go of Dong Zhaoran and said, "Don't worship the wrong person, my second brother is behind me!" As he spoke, he stepped out of the way and sat down directly at the table, not caring about the ugly and embarrassed faces of others.
Dong still looked at him curiously: the Yunjin he wore was a tribute, and the waist was a dragon jade pendant, which only people in the royal family could wear, this character and style, should it be the unlucky five princes!
Then the second brother in his mouth is the second prince?
Dong still looked at Di Li and smiled as he looked at the second prince's eyes: This is too long in advance!
Of course, Di Li, who Dong still thought of, thought of.
Di Li lowered her head, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but breathe quickly: he was actually the second prince, a popular candidate for the heir, if he grasped it. Won't you be a queen in the future?