Murong Zhentian sat in the pavilion, condescendingly to see everyone sitting around the stream and chanting poems. Murong Chi couldn't see the traces of the injury just now, and at this moment he was sitting alone next to a stone platform drinking tea.

Murong Zhentian couldn't help but look at him a few more times, this kid was very quiet and introverted. It's a pity that there is a bit of feminine calculation in the quiet, which is different from Murong Ze's profundity, Murong Ze is steady and calm, and has a sense of strategizing.

This may also be the reason why Murong Zhentian doesn't like Murong Chi, but if you think about it, it may be himself who caused his character.

"Holy Lord, what are you looking at?" Concubine Li smiled and handed over a cup of tea, "Look at the tall, thin, handsome boy over there." ”

"Is it the son of the Luo family?"

"Yes, his name is Luo Liangzhou, his character is good, his family background is good, and his age is ......" Concubine Li's words stopped because of Murong Zhentian's gaze, "Holy Lord, the concubine wants to introduce him to Yaohua." ”

Murong Zhentian picked up the tea station and took a sip, "He is not Yaohua's lover. ”

As soon as Chrysostom opened her words, there was no room for maneuver, Concubine Li lowered her head and was a little lost, "Since the Holy Lord said so, the concubines did not dare to disobey, but I also asked the Holy Lord to send Wen Yan to Northern Xinjiang and not stay in Shangjing." ”

Murong Zhentian looked at Concubine Li, who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't speak for a long time, "Why do you insist on doing this?" ”

"Holy Lord, it's not that the concubine is unwilling to let Yaohua and Wen Yan be together, but you should also be able to see that Wen Yan's child is not a person who has a lot of emotions, he seems to have no heart. smiling on the surface, but no one can enter his heart, he is as cold as Qianyan. Yaohua can't warm his heart! ”

Concubine Li was in tears, "Holy Lord, the concubine only has such a daughter, and the concubine also hopes that she can marry the person she likes, but compared to this, the concubine hopes that she will not be so tired, marry someone who likes herself, and be held in the palm of her hand for the rest of her life." ”

Murong Zhentian picked up the teacup, but put it down again, and looked at Luo Liangzhou in the distance, every word and deed was the luxury of the family, and it was not unworthy of Yaohua.

"Concubine Li, I know what you think."

The flow of the water is bent, and the column sits second.

"The flowing water is murmuring in the stream of flowers and birds, and the floating light is shining in the jade." Duan Feiyou drank a cup and put the cup full of wine into the stream.

Yaohua pondered for a moment, "The clothes and temples are a visitor, and you are free when you are drunk...... Leak, day, machine. ”

Everyone laughed, and Yaohua pouted, "What?" Is Princess Ben right? ”

"The princess is very good, it's just a cyclamen leak, and only the princess can figure it out." Everyone laughed and continued to write poems.

When the cup arrived at Luo Liangzhou, he raised his head and looked at Qingzhu, "The faint mist covers the green bamboo, and bursts of joy enter the wine house." ”

"A few times the teenager wears white clothes, and the romantic folding fan swings from time to time." Shangguan Flute smiled slightly, and drank the wine in the cup, "Master Luo is a good poem, and he is ugly." ”

Luo Liangzhou smiled and shook his head, "Shangguan Gongzi is polite, I think it's right." ”

Everyone nodded, and Princess Yaohua smiled at Shangguan Yingluo, who had just come over, "Sister Yingluo, you can also say the right thing." Shangguan Gongzi was right just now, it can be seen that your family is very knowledgeable. Right? ”

"The princess praises falsely, Yingluo's talent is limited......"

At this time, there was a person who had already picked up the wine glass, his slender hands were very beautiful, and his coquettish face was a little bright. "The clouds and temples are beautiful and the phoenix is on the platform, and the wine flows to the immortal residence. The talented man secretly sighed that his body was slender, and the red dust was all thin and thin. Shangguan Mei'er raised her head and drank, and her white neck and shin formed a beautiful arc. Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl is ugly. Just now, my sister resigned, and my sister replaced my sister to play a song, and I hope to make everyone happy. ”

Shangguan Yingluo chuckled and lowered her head, Shangguan Mei'er was too anxious to show herself? She didn't read much when she was born in Qinglou, although she was eager to learn a lot, but she still didn't shine, especially at such a famous event, she was only afraid of showing her timidity in this poem.

"Cut! What are you showing, people let Sister Yingluo compose poems, but they don't let you compose poems. Yaohua fiddled with the stream with an unhappy face, and suddenly felt bored.

Everyone didn't dare to mess with the little princess, so they had to laugh awkwardly to accompany them.

The fourth prince, Murong Xun, heard the movement and walked over, he was already a little drunk at this time, because he was already in a bad mood because of the matter with the crown prince Dansha, and he was even more in a bad mood when he saw others bullying Shangguan Mei'er. "It's just poetry, why is it so hypocritical? It's not all the same! ”

"What do you say? Who should be who, what are others stirring up? Yaohua stood up and snorted coldly, "Besides, we have a good time composing poems here, what does it have to do with you?" ”

The fourth prince, Murong Xun, made a fuss by being drunk, "Don't think that you are the daughter of Concubine Li, you are great, but you are just a dead girl, and you dare to shout at the palace!" Mei'er is just a well-intentioned poem, why is it wrong? ”

He snorted disdainfully and looked at Shangguan Yingluo, "Whose power are you relying on, and you don't even give the princess face?" asked you to compose poems, but you still pushed back and back, did you not put anyone in your eyes? Well? ”

Shangguan Yingluo didn't expect Murong Xun to be so bold in front of everyone, and smiled slightly and was very polite, "The Fourth Highness is angry, Yingluo doesn't know where to offend His Highness?" It's just a poem, Yingluo can't be as talented as her sister, do you still have to laugh and be generous? ”

Shangguan Mei'er hurriedly stepped forward, "Don't blame Your Highness, my sister didn't mean to contradict you." It's true that Mei'er was reckless just now, and I shouldn't write poems for my sister, but I also want to solve the siege for my sister. Shangguan Mei'er looked at Yingluo, "Sister, I'm sorry, Mei'er made her own decisions." ”

"My sister talks to herself like this, but it makes my sister look very ignorant, rude, immoral, excessive, and talentless!" Shangguan Yingluo chuckled and straightened her sleeves, "It's just a trivial matter, who thinks what's in their hearts, what's the matter?" It's important for everyone to have fun. ”

Murong Xun staggered to Shangguan Yingluo, "Shangguan Yingluo, you just pretend to be tall like this, do you think the prince has taken a fancy to you?" Don't think you're eyebrow-eyed, I can't see it! With that, Murong Xun grabbed Yingluo's wrist and grabbed Yingluo back who was leaving.

"Let go!"

"Let go!"

Two voices roared out at the same time, and everyone immediately frowned and got up to watch, but they didn't expect a good event to turn out like this.

Murong Ze and Murong Chi glanced at each other, but their eyes were more disgusted and cruel than they were to Murong Xun.

"Hahaha, it's not just His Royal Highness the Prince, Shangguan Yingluo, you are really two-faced." Murong Xun drunkenly pointed at Murong Chi, "What are you, you dare to order me, but you are just a palace girl, not as good as our Royal Highness the Prince!" The tone was full of mockery, "The woman His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants, can you compare?" ”