"I'll just say, you must still have a conflict with your sister-in-law, no, in the face of life and death, you still remember your sister-in-law's goodness and want to leave a good impression on her." Yan Feiyun looked at Beichen Yue with an expression that I knew everything, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"When I see my sister-in-law in a while, you can praise her like this - there is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country."

Beichen Yue raised his head, stared at Yan Feiyun for a while, and then suddenly said, "Her family is from Jiangnan. ”

"Uh......" The expression on Yan Feiyun's face suddenly became embarrassed, he thought hard about it, and continued: "Then you praise her, she is pale, and the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the water side." ”

After he said this, his voice paused slightly, and then asked Beichen Yue with an expression of invitation, "How is it, this sentence is good, right??" ”

"Hmm." Beichen Yue nodded, staring at Yan Feiyun with deep eyes, and continued, "Is there anything else??" ”

"Huh?" Yan Feiyun tugged at the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, desperately recalling the poems he had read, and after a while, he held back another sentence and said: "The hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat, so what...... Clever smile, beautiful eyes. There should be a few more sentences in between, but I don't remember. ”

Beichen Yue continued to nod seriously and said, "Is there anything else??" ”

Yan Feiyun: ???

After a moment of silence in the carriage, Yan Feiyun finally looked at Beichen Yue with a desperate expression: "I can't think of it, I really can't think of it, I'm just a general, and I'm from a martial arts background, I have hardly read any poetry books, you want me to recite a few military books for you, I can, you want me to give you poems that I want to praise girls, I really can't do it......"

Beichen Yue looked at Yan Feiyun with an embarrassed look, and after being silent for a moment, he had to sigh and say, "It doesn't have to be poetry." ”

Relying on poetry alone, where did he gather 300 good words?

"Huh?? It doesn't have to be poetry, right? Yan Feiyun suddenly came to his senses and said: "Then you can just praise it, praise my sister-in-law for her beautiful hairstyle, beautiful clothes, beautiful eyes, beautiful nose, and beautiful mouth today, just look good anywhere and everywhere?" ”

"After you praise your appearance, you will praise your character, you will praise your personality and then your strengths, and you will praise your family after you praise your specialties, anyway, you can praise whatever you catch."

Beichen Yue: "......"

Why do you find it so hard to talk about?

Seeing that the road in front of him was about to turn and reach Yunshang Pavilion, the wind suddenly turned his head and said to Beichen Yue in the carriage: "Your Highness, the intersection in front of you is full of pedestrians, and our carriage may not be able to pass." ”

"Can't get by? Why?? Beichen Yue frowned, reached out and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and glanced outside.

Sure enough, the front was blocked from the corner of the intersection, and the bustling crowd seemed to be squeezing in one direction, and those people were pushing and shoving, and several people almost fell.

"My subordinates went over and inquired." After saying this, Hurricane flew over.

After a while, the wind turned back and respectfully reported back: "Your Highness, those people all went to the Yunshang Pavilion to buy clothes, and when I heard that the Yunshang Pavilion was reopened today, those people began to line up at the door of the Yunshang Pavilion in the middle of the night, waiting to open the door to buy clothes." ”

- Good night, Mo Mo Da, tomorrow His Highness will need to show up the skills of fancy praise, hahahaha