Chapter 415: Hinting at flattery
"Cousin, how can you humiliate me like this?" Duan Jiayue's face was ashamed, her eyes flashed with anger, she glared at Duan Qiyun coldly, and looked at her sitting in the front row, and a thick jealousy surged up in her heart.
"Cousin, you are so shameless and want to stammer with Miss Li, and lose the face of Shangshufu." Duan Qiyun raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Duan Jiayue with disdain, with a thick mocking look on her beautiful little face.
While talking, she leisurely picked up the wine, took a sip, and showed everyone's beautiful demeanor in her gestures, calmly, not humble, not arrogant, this is the birth of a high family, (body shēn) for the eldest lady should have the bearing.
On the other hand, Duan Jiayue was born humbly, humbly courted Li Xue'er, and the flattery between her eyebrows and eyes made people look down on her.
All the daughters and daughters also sat in their positions in an orderly manner, their expressions were calm, and they were talking in low voices, but they didn't want Duan Jiayue to be so reckless and rude, and for a while, everyone looked at Duan Jiayue's eyes full of disdain.
"You ......" Duan Jiayue frowned, feeling the strange eyes around her, her face was red with shame, and her eyes were about to erupt with anger, and her hand hanging on the side of the (body shēn) was clenched into a fist, and she clenched her teeth secretly, but she was choked and couldn't say a word.
The conversation between the two sisters made Li Xue'er have a headache, and she glanced at Duan Jiayue on the side of her coldly gaze, and said with a look of disdain: "Miss Biao, don't want the pestle to be an eyesore here, and you can't afford to open it." ”
She didn't give Duan Jiayue a glance, her face was flushed with shame, she gritted her teeth secretly, and turned (body shēn) stiffly and left.
It's all because Duan Qiyun, the damn (cheap jiàn) jiàn) person, collided with Li Xue and the others, so that the other party would be jealous of herself, Duan Jiayue was pretty, but she sat at the end, which made her very unwilling in her heart.
Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, drank a few more glasses of wine, and his fair little face was stained with some ruddy, which added a bit of charm to it from a distance, especially the cold and dusty temperament over there, which was unattainable.
A deep gaze fell on Duan Qiyun's (body shēn), she subconsciously raised her eyes, and looked back with clear eyes, but suddenly forgot that in those deep eyes, the eyes of the two met in the air, with an indescribable meaning.
Sitting among the male guests at the head, wearing a black python-patterned robe, Lu Yong's dark eyes were staring at the small (body shēn) shadow (娇jiāo), and his slender fingers held the wine glass and drank it all.
"King Rui has seen it, and his eyes are so terrifying." I don't know who said in a trembling voice, and the aura around him became tense.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Lu Ji's cold gaze, as if Lu Ji would kill him at any time.
But Duan Qiyun raised her head fearlessly, Xu is drink a few more glasses of wine, she blinked her clear eyes and looked at the male guest opposite, it was a little unnatural to be stared at by Lu Yong, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked away.
At this time, a man dressed in eunuch costume walked over, stood on the high platform, and a sharp voice sounded on the empty grass: "The outing banquet begins." ”
As soon as the words fell, I watched a few dancing girls with pipas in their hands walk in front of everyone, dancing while playing the piano.
At the outing banquet, everyone was not restrained, talking to each other, tasting delicious food, even Duan Qiyun was no exception.
Suddenly, there was no shortage of rich and noble male guests on the opposite side who looked at him like this, and even more boldly strolled over, with a smile on his handsome face.
"Qiyun, how boring you are drinking alone, let's see where we go together." Lin Muran on the side glanced back at Duan Qiyun, who was drinking leisurely, and reminded softly.
Putting down her back, Duan Qiyun's little face was dyed with a touch of red, she raised her beautiful eyes and looked into the distance, and at a glance, she saw someone drinking and having fun on the other side, and felt a little dizzy, she nodded and said softly: "Hmm." ”
The two stood up (身shēn) and walked over with broken steps.
At the outing banquet, many rich and noble sons wanted to show their hands (body shēn) in order to win the favor of women, and some people gathered in the pavilion and painted poems with each other.
It has frequently attracted the attention of many noble women, and many people have come together with each other, walking elegantly in twos and threes, and the slaves and maids who follow and serve are on the side.
"Qi Gongzi, your poems are a must, it's better for you to compose a poem." (身shēn) is the first genius of the Great Apocalypse, and today (Riri) is an outing banquet, and Qi Junhan has naturally become the object of ridicule.
Wearing a crescent moon robe, his face was as warm as jade, the jade tree was in the wind, and he was graceful, and his handsome face of Qi Gongzi was smug, and he walked over, picked up a brush, and immediately wrote a few big characters on the paper.
There were scholars grinding on the side, and everyone was joking and laughing at each other,
It's not happy.
"Qi Gongzi is suave and suave, a talent, really handsome and chic." There is no shortage of young ladies standing outside the pavilion, looking at Qi Junhan on the stage with burning eyes, and said softly.
"(身shēn) is the first talented son of the Great Apocalypse, the son of Qi, who was born noble and has an extraordinary life, which makes people envious." There is a noble girl with a face of shame, and a pulse of Han (affection) looks at Qi Junhan.
A talent, the suave Qi Junhan is a villain who is extremely hypocritical, Qi Junhan and Duan Jiayue in the previous life had an affair, and the two of them designed to murder her, and now seeing Qi Junhan's dignified look, Duan Qiyun is angry.
Duan Qiyun stood at the end, raised his little face, and looked at the man standing on the platform with disdain in a pair of clear eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but clench his hands into fists.
"Qiyun, Qi Gongzi is a talent, and he is the best match for you." Lin Muran, who was next to him, glanced at Duan Qiyun, who was beautiful in appearance (娇jiāo), and joked with a smile.
"Don't make fun of me."
She lowered her head, her long and dense eyelashes covered the hatred in her eyes, and her beautiful little face was dyed with a touch of ruddy, and people who didn't know thought she was shy, and blamed her for being greedy for a few more glasses of wine, which would make her cheeks feel very hot.
Qi Junhan, who was standing on the gazebo, had an inevitable smile on his handsome face, and with a wave of his big hand, several powerful fonts jumped on the paper, and the closest to Qi Junhan was Li Yuan, who was wearing a black robe and smiling.
"Qi Gongzi has good penmanship, and he deserves to be the first genius of Daqi." On Li Yuan's handsome face, a pair of eyes looked at the onlookers in the audience, and said with a leisurely smile.
"Li Gongzi is good at swordsmanship, can you dance a sword?" Qi Junhan's handsome face was full of brilliance, and he said politely.
Among the four major families of the Great Apocalypse, Li Yuan was born noble, and even Qi Junhan couldn't afford to offend, and even when he spoke, he was very polite.
When everyone heard this, they chimed in and urged Li Yuan to dance the sword, Li Yuan stood on the pavilion, looked at the audience with his eyes, looked at the onlookers, and said with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "Today (Ri) my son is very happy, and I use this sword dance to cheer everyone up." ”
As he spoke, he jumped up, flipped down from the pavilion, and drew the sword of the guard beside him.
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