Li Yuan held the sharp hilt of the sword in his hand, flying in the air, and the flowing sword technique rotated flexibly in his hand.

There was a burning (hot rè) between his eyebrows and eyes, and he glanced at the onlookers who looked pretty, among the young ladies of the daughters, Duan Qiyun was the most elegantly dressed, but he couldn't hide the beautiful appearance and national posture.

Just when Duan Qiyun was stunned, a sharp sword hilt stabbed towards her, her dark pupils shrank, and a touch of panic flashed on her beautiful little face, which was soon fleeting, and her clear eyes looked at the person calmly.

Everyone was also stunned, looking at Li Yuan with a long sword and pointing at Duan Qiyun with complicated eyes, but Duan Qiyun was surprisingly calm, a light smile appeared on her white little face, she stepped forward with broken steps, and saluted: "Li Gongzi is good at swordsmanship." ”

Turning a panicked scene into calm, this scene falls into a certain line of sight.

Everyone around them also had a false alarm, and they all praised Li Yuan's good swordsmanship, but the unpopular swordsmanship was not looked down on at all in Duan Qiyun's eyes, but it was just because of Li Yuan's face, and he said something polite (set tào) for a while.

"Qiyun, look at the paintings made by Qi Gongzi." Lin Muran on the side reminded in a low voice.

Duan Qiyun raised her little face and looked towards the gazebo, her clear eyes saw the paper in Qi Junhan's hand, and there was a long (shēn) shadow on the paper, and the woman's perfect side face came into view, her eyebrows were clear, a little vermilion, and her appearance looked very familiar.

"This is not Miss Duan's ...... painting" Someone in the crowd whispered, and everyone's eyes frequently looked towards Duan Qiyun.

Duan Qiyun, who was standing at the end, flashed a touch of ruthlessness in her eyes, and her beautiful little face was expressionless, and she didn't seem to care about this matter, she looked indifferently at the painting that looked like herself, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer.

But that smile fell into the eyes of everyone, but it became Duan Qiyun (Jiaojiāo) ashamed, and everyone present also teased Duan Qiyun and Qi Junhan.

"Is Qi Gongzi passing on (qing) to Miss Duan's painting?" Some colleagues laughed and joked.

Qi Junhan's face turned red, his ink eyes looked directly at Duan Qiyun, but the beautiful woman opposite lowered her head and ignored his gaze.

"Li Gongzi don't make fun of it, I hope Miss Duan will like this painting."

While speaking, the scholar next to Qi Jun Hanming (身shēn),

Giving the painting to Duan Qiyun, Duan Qiyun lowered his head, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and saluted in the direction of Qi Junhan: "Little girl, thank you Qi Gongzi." ”

Hongwu stepped forward and accepted the calligraphy and paintings.

Everyone present unintentionally looked at Duan Qiyun and Qi Junhan, the two of them looked at each other, as if they were eyebrows (qing), some of the daughters present secretly covered their mouths and smiled, and some people flashed jealousy in their eyes.

"Qi Gongzi (身shēn) is the first genius of the Great Apocalypse, but he paints for his cousin, which is really enviable." Duan Jiayue, who was closest to Duan Qiyun, had a look of jealousy flashing in her eyes, and said secretly through gritted her teeth.

"Miss Cousin, don't be angry, I will definitely paint for you."

Hongluo, the slave who followed behind (身shēn), whispered comforting.

"Since my cousin likes Qi Gongzi to paint for me, then give this painting to my cousin." Duan Qiyun raised her beautiful eyes, her clear eyes glanced at Duan Jiayue, and a smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

But the smile fell on Duan Jiayue's eyes, she stiffened, stood in place embarrassedly, stared at the apricot eyes, and tried to pull out a far-fetched smile and said: "Cousin and Yueniang are polite, since it was given to you by Qi Gongzi, how dare Yueniang ask for it?" ”

This damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person is sending a portrait to himself, is he trying to let himself look at Duan Qiyun's portrait of a heavenly immortal every day, (日ri) (日ri) (日ri) all think of the picture of Duan Qiyun and Qi Gongzi's eyebrows (Qingqing)?

"Cousin and cousin, don't be polite, hang this painting in your room to show that our sisters (qing) are deep." Duan Qiyun (娇jiāo) had a bright smile on her beautiful little face, giving Hongwu a look.

The angry Duan Jiayue wanted to vomit blood, wanted this portrait (Riri) (Riri) to hang in the wing, and asked her to see Duan Qiyun's beautiful and fragrant face every day, Duan Jiayue's hand hanging on the side of the (body shēn) was clenched into a fist.

Everyone around watched and watched Duan Qiyun treat her cousin so modestly and politely, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Duan is kind in her heart, beautiful as a flower, she is really a good cousin." ”

"Miss Cousin, don't you look down on the paintings made by Qi Gongzi?" The other chimed in.

The sound of discussion in her ears sounded, Duan Jiayue's face turned red, she lowered her eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she secretly gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you cousin for your kindness." ”

"Cousin, that's right." Duan Qiyun (Jiaojiāo) smiled slightly on her beautiful little face, and her beauty was incapacitated

attracted the attention of countless rich sons.

This damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person is almost angry with her, but Duan Jiayue is still powerless to refute, asking her to hold this broken portrait and watch it every day, she will definitely be angry and vomit blood to death.

"Red Luo still doesn't accept it." Duan Jiayue glared at Hong Luo coldly from the corner of her eyes, and said with a bite of silver teeth.

Seeing the resentment in Duan Jiayue's eyes, the look of unwillingness but still pretending to be generous made Duan Qiyun feel disgusted in his heart.

She stood elegantly in place, a (body shēn) light blue long dress, reflecting her slim and elegant, (Jiaojiāo) beautiful little face was beautiful and moving, and a pair of watery eyes flickered, particularly spiritual.

"I heard that Miss Duan's piano sound is unique, so it's better to play a song." Qi Junhan, who was standing on top of the pavilion, looked at Duan Qiyun with burning ink eyes, and said softly.

When everyone heard this, they all secretly agreed, and the other people present were all daughters of famous families, and some rich sons and brothers got together, and there were no unnecessary constraints, and everyone seemed very casual.

Just as everyone was coaxing, Duan Qiyun lowered her eyes, nodded slightly, and said with self-humility on her beautiful little face: "The little girl is ugly." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the guards carrying a guqin on the stone table, and Duan Qiyun turned (body shēn) to sit down, (Jiaojiāo) beautiful little face looked indifferent, lowered her beautiful eyes, stretched out her green little hand to stir the strings, and made a crisp sound.

Everyone stood on both sides one after another, looking at Duan Qiyun with stunning eyes, a (body shēn) light blue long dress, wrapped in the exquisite (body shēn) material, (delicate jiāo) beautiful little face with a light smile, fingertips hooked.

The beautiful sound of the piano sounded in everyone's ears, sometimes like a high mountain peak, sometimes like the sound of gurgling water, which sounded very pleasant to the ear.

What is even more noticeable is Duan Qiyun's (delicate jiāo) beautiful cheeks, long and dense eyelashes flickering, a comfortable face, and white fingers leaping on the strings, as if they can dance.

At this moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Duan Qiyun opened his eyes slightly, and his jade white hand hooked a string to make a hoarse syllable, and the string was broken, making the whole piece hoarse and ugly.

From time to time, someone frowned, covered his mouth and snickered, waiting for Duan Qiyun to come out, Duan Qiyun stood on the left gracefully, his eyes flashed, and the look on his beautiful cheeks was indifferent.

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