Chapter Twenty-Three: She Is She

"At the end of today, I will tell you about the new words of the first talented woman in Tianyong City a few days ago." Even though the doctor of calligraphy of the Academy of Chinese Studies was full of wealth, he was also amazed by Han Weier's new words a few days ago.

"'Spring is full of willows on the palace walls. Lightly untie Luo Shang and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the swallows return, the moon is full in the west building. The flowers float and the water flows freely. One lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned and went back to my heart. 'What a beautiful poem! The doctor of calligraphy sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Especially this last one, 'a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows' writes the thoughts of the two lovers so deeply and euphemistically; And this sentence "only frowns, and then on the heart" uses the characteristics of consistency and strength caused by linguistic symmetry, which is catchy and intriguing to read. The doctor of calligraphy continued to explain to everyone.

"It's really a good work that is rare in a hundred years! I hope you will learn more in the future. Okay, that's all for today, school. With that, he stood up elegantly, picked up the things on the bookcase and walked out of the lobby slowly.

When the back of the doctor of calligraphy disappeared, everyone immediately gathered together and began to talk about it.

"Oh, speaking of this first talented girl, I really know it. Not only is the talent good, but the person is also beautiful and beautiful, which is called a good look! "The one who is talking is the sister-in-law of the criminal department, a boy who is almost square in size. The flesh on his face was squeezed so that his eyes were almost slit. Because he has two sisters above, he is equivalent to the little ancestor of Shangshu Mansion, and he is very doting. I usually do everything, listen to music, watch plays, and drink flower wine, but I haven't done anything too out of the ordinary, that is, I can't walk when I see beautiful women. On the day of the Dragon Midnight Banquet, I was not present because I fell off my horse a few days ago, which caused inconvenience to my legs and feet.

"Sun Xiaopang, you seem to have seen it in person, were you at the Dragon Midnight Banquet that day? You didn't even see the peerless elegance of Miss Feng when she wrote this poem with a pen. Murong Zilan, the king of An, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, pursed his lips and sneered.

The classmates who were originally around Sun Xiaopang, when they heard Murong Zilan's words, they all turned around him and noisily asked him to tell him about the situation at that time. Murong Zilan, whose vanity was satisfied in an instant, recounted the situation with her eyebrows fluttering, and finally proposed: "I tell you, it's better to hear than to see it yourself." How about I take you to meet this beautiful woman in person today? Everyone applauded unanimously, of course, the loudest clapping was that Sun Xiaopang.

"Qiuyue, what time is the beginning of May today?" Han Weier sat idly in the low leg chair, boring and feeding the fish. Everyone is already a skilled worker, so she basically doesn't have to go to the kitchen now.

"Today is May 12th. No, miss, you asked me the same question this morning. Tell me honestly, are you going to do something unspeakable? Qiu Yue poked her head over and put her face in front of Han Wei'er's eyes, her apricot eyes flashed with meaning, staring at her fixedly.

"Xiao Qiuyue, you've learned badly. It's not telling! What do you mean by ulterior motives? Han Weier pinched Qiu Yue's little face, gritted her silver teeth, frowned lightly, and pretended to tease her with a cold face.

"Miss, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!" Qiu Yue laughed and begged for mercy and ran away.

Since Yun Feiyue agreed to borrow the dragon jade jue for her own use a few days ago, Han Weier felt that this day was too slow, and it was like a year.

The water lilies in the pool are still blooming quietly, sparkling and moisturizing. The various koi in the water shuttled back and forth freely, which made Han Weier envious. It is said that the memory of a fish is only three seconds, and if your memory is only three seconds, it is better to remember the way out, nor to find the way back.

"Fellow students, this is it. This is the territory of the first talented lady in Tianyong City. Murong Zilan excitedly reminded everyone.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked, "shelter from the wind", a good name! Even the name of the restaurant is so elegant, it seems that it is really not in vain.

When everyone walked into the store, they were shocked by the decoration style of the store. All of them looked around with sparkling eyes, and let out exclamations from time to time.

Han Weier was startled when she saw so many people entering the store together, and thought it was a social ruffian or something, but when she looked closely, there was Murong Zilan, King of An, inside.

She hurriedly walked over and smiled lightly: "Feng Ruoxi asks King An for peace." ”

Murong Zilan hurriedly said, "Miss Feng doesn't have to be formal. It's just because you're so famous, and my classmates insisted that I take them to see you, saying that they want to talk to you about poetry and lyrics. ”

Oh my God, I, Han Weier, open a restaurant, not a bookstore, what kind of poems and what words do I talk about?

Among these dozen people, there are many who have never seen Han Weier, and at first glance, they are all shocked!

Today, Han Weier wore a green large-sleeved shirt, with a few light and elegant pale pink floral patterns embroidered on the shoulders and cuffs; With jet-black hair, the upper part is casually tied in a bun, and a silver hairpin inlaid with white jade is inserted obliquely, and the lower part is casually draped behind him. The whole person looks unusually streamlined, elegant, and elegant.

"Sister Ruoxi, I haven't seen you for a while, how do you feel that you are becoming more and more beautiful!" Sun Xiaochuan's chubby little eyes were straight.

He forcefully pulled away the crowd of onlookers, and ran to Han Weier's side. Before he could stand firm, he was careless, and the whole person pounced on Han Weier. Everyone was stunned, and Han Weier was also stunned, seeing that big piece of meat pressing towards her.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw Sun Xiaopang lying on the ground by himself, falling and gnawing on the ground. Miss Feng was being pulled aside by a thin and handsome young man.

"Second Emperor Brother, why are you here too?" When Murong Zilan saw the young man's face clearly, she spoke out in surprise, and her eyes flashed with an incredible light.

"If you have nothing to do, come out and go around." Yun Feiyue replied lightly. For his half-brother, he can't say that he hates it, but he can't say he likes it.

Murong Xuan, who had just walked into the store, saw Sun Xiaopang pounce on Han Wei'er, and before he could make a move, King Kang, who was already standing beside Han Wei'er, stretched out his hand and pulled the person over. At this time, one of Han Weier's arms was still pulled in King Kang's hand. Murong Xuan felt his eyes be hot and painful.

Murong Xuan walked straight over, he grabbed Han Wei'er's other arm, and asked with concern, "Ruoxi, are you okay?" ”

Han Wei'er was surprised to see Murong Xuan and Yun Feiyue appear at the same time. In front of everyone's eyes, one arm was pulled by Yun Feiyue, and the other arm was pulled by Murong Xuan, and he felt even more at a loss. She pretended to be calm and threw her arms hard, trying to break free from the hands of the two of them, but she couldn't shake them off. Her cheeks were red, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

Yun Feiyue originally wanted to come over and talk to Han Wei'er. Because his aunt is not strongly opposed to his confession now, he is happy in his heart, so he wants to come over and tell Han Wei'er. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, she found that Han Weier was in danger, so she instinctively made a move. Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan also came to the sheltered building. Seeing Murong Xuan's concerned eyes looking at Han Wei'er, he felt uncomfortable; Seeing Murong Xuan pulling Han Wei'er's arm, he was even more uncomfortable. So even if Han Weier wanted to break free, he wouldn't let go.

Murong Xuan saw that Han Wei'er couldn't break free of King Kang's hand when he shook his hand, and he himself wouldn't let go. His own princess-to-be, why should he let go?

It was obvious that he felt the strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and a hint of discoloration flashed in Murong Zilan's eyes. He stared at Uncle Huang, then at the Second Imperial Brother, and finally fixed his gaze on Han Wei'er, as if he understood something.

"Miss, Master Liu in the back kitchen has something to do with you!" Qiu Yue saw that the situation was not good, and she had an idea, and ran over and shouted.

"Oh okay, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Han Wei'er frowned slightly, looked at Yun Feiyue to the left, and then looked at Murong Xuan to the right, and the two of them let go. Han Weier hurriedly trotted over to the kitchen.

Although Sun Xiaopang fell and gnawed on the ground, it did not affect his appetite at all. He struggled to stand up and greeted everyone: "Fellow students, today I will borrow such an elegant place as a beautiful woman, my grandson Xiaopang has a treat, you can order as you like!" Open to eat! In the midst of cheers, everyone went to the box to sit and order.

In the box of "On the Water Side", Murong Xuan, Yun Feiyue, Murong Zilan, and three uncles and nephews sat together.

Seeing that neither the imperial uncle nor the imperial brother spoke, Murong Zilan picked up the teapot and obediently poured a cup of tea for the imperial uncle and the imperial brother, with a smile on his face: "It's so coincidental today that I can meet the imperial uncle and the second imperial brother here unexpectedly, it's really not easy." ”

Murong Xuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, his sword eyebrows rose, and the good-looking Danfeng had a coldness in his eyes that was rare on weekdays, and he slowly spoke: "Even if you kid has a conscience, you still know that I am your imperial uncle." But he stared at Yun Feiyue fixedly.

Yun Feiyue knew that he was talking about himself. He also picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, and his long, narrow starry eyes stared at the coldness in Murong Xuan's eyes: "Yue'er also knows who the imperial uncle is, but the imperial uncle is the imperial uncle, and the others are others." ”

Murong Xuan was so angry, he dared to pull his quasi-princess and not let go, but now he was still unconvinced. His brows tightened, the coldness in his eyes deepened, and he put down the teacup fiercely: "Miss Feng is no one else, she is the quasi-princess of this king." ”

Yun Feiyue gently put down the teacup in her hand, stared at Murong Xuan's eyes quietly, and only after a while did she slowly speak meaningfully: "Miss Feng is Miss Feng, she is her." ”

What is this, is this to anger people? Murong Xuan was self-educated, but he was also driven crazy by Yun Feiyue's nonsense. He stood up angrily: "It doesn't matter who she is, anyway, she is the quasi-princess of this king." ”

Yun Feiyue also stood up, and asked rhetorically with complicated eyes: "Uncle Huang, can you get married?" "Not yet." "That's right."

Oh my God, is this the rhythm of the robbery? Murong Xuan was completely mad, so angry that he really didn't know what to say. The slender fingers with distinct bones pointed at Yun Feiyue, and he was stunned for a long time without saying a word. With a black face, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Yun Feiyue watched Murong Xuan leave quietly, his deep eyes were still clear, and he also turned around and left. Murong Zilan, who was left confused, seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and stood alone in the box.