"The third lady of the Fujia family is back!"

"Isn't there only two daughters in the family, when will there be an extra third lady?"

"I heard that when I was born, my body was weak, and there happened to be a hermit who passed by and said that the child could not be raised. So he followed the master. ”

"For so many years...... It's really a creation. ”

"Who's to say it's not, the family is very happy."

Hearing the people around him talking about him, the person didn't have any idea.

Fu Wan bowed her head and said nothing, her delicate face couldn't show any thoughts, and her long black eyelashes cast a cyan shadow. The subtle sunlight swept gently through like a veil, exuding a warm glow, like a god.

She thought of the confession of the ancestor when she left.

Since the Jedi Heavenly Pass five hundred years ago, the Heaven and Earth Lingqi has gradually thinned, and there are very few people who can cultivate into great powers.

Such power has long been hidden in the city, no longer bothering about the red world, or establishing a sect, or taking the clansmen to hide in the world.

As for...... That kind of thing, I'm afraid it didn't exist for a long time!

Is there really no hope......

The ancestor raised herself, and Aunt Qingqing treated her so well, she really wanted to repay them!

I am not a person who does not repay my kindness!

But is there a real chance?

Fu Wan sighed softly, and the slight amplitude of her chest was not even noticed by Ah Li.

Just as she was looking at the excerpts specially prepared by the Immortal Residence, she suddenly heard a voice from next door shouting: "Okay! It's wonderful! ”

In an instant, the people around were attracted to it, and even the excerpts were stopped, and everyone went together.

Ah Li stretched out his head to look at it incomprehensibly, and couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he pulled Fuwan over to join in the fun.

I saw that there were pen, ink, paper, inkstone, a fine rice paper, and a landscape painting outlined in ink on the table formed by the merger.

Ink depicts overlapping green mountains and green waters, and streams murmuring. The fog in the mountains is vast, and the contrast complements each other vividly. It seems to put people in a fairyland, out of the world.

This painting is indeed good.

"Although my painting is complete, I always feel that something is missing." The scholar who holds the pen is dressed in coarse cloth and plain clothes, thin and weak, with a pale complexion, a straight nose, and distinct facial features. There is arrogance in his eyes, as well as a spirit that will never bend his waist, and his polite appearance can be blown down by a gust of wind.

The scholarly temperament with strong bones is blowing in his face.

The plain-clothed scholar looked around, and politely bowed to everyone. "I don't know if there are talented people here who are willing to write a poem for the foolishness below."

Everyone looked at each other, some were eager to try, but no one was willing to step forward to write a question.

This painting is really exquisite, if the poem is slightly deviated, isn't it a class to get an axe, self-deprecation is boring!

Just as everyone was watching, the warmth was like a gurgling stream, and the female voice full of elegant and refined temperament sounded, and all kinds of noisy voices dissipated, and the surroundings became extremely quiet.

"Why don't you let me try, may?"

Fu Wan fixed her eyes and looked at it, the purple shirt fluttering in front of her, her skin was like condensed fat, and the woman who was elegant and dignified like the empty valley orchid was not her cousin Fu Xi?

Ah Li looked at the purple shirt in front of him with a smile, and nodded approvingly: "I didn't expect the great beauty to be interested in this." ”

Fu Wan knew a few days ago that in this world that advocates spiritual cultivation and martial arts, there are also a few people who love poetry and songs all day long, and Fu Xi is one of them.

However, there is nothing wrong with this, who stipulates that everyone has to practice and can't love poetry?

There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book.

Fu Xi stepped forward, ten fingers Qianqian, plain hand sleeve pen, two lines of beautiful small block jumping printed on the paper, and the painting is natural.

"Life is only like the wind before the wind, happiness is sporadic, sorrow is also sporadic."

Everyone read silently in their hearts, and suddenly the crowd erupted in warm applause, "Good sentence, good sentence!" ”

The beautiful font is like a painting, low-key and unassuming, which will not block the artistic conception of the painting, and is more elegant. It's a match made in heaven.

Seeing this, Fu Xi bowed his head slightly shyly and saluted, "The little woman is ugly." ”

What a woman with a blue heart, everyone admired.

The handsome scholar in plain clothes on the side also stared at her stunned, his eyes were blazing, and his eyes flashed with a soft and joyful light. It seems that the whole world can only reflect this one person.

Her chest throbbed uncontrollably, her ears buzzed, and the air was filled with the delicate scent of orchids......

Fu Xi looked up at the white scholar staring at him for a moment, and his hot eyes stopped on him. Two rose-colored flushes instantly appeared on his fair face, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, the scholar felt his faux pas, and hurriedly waved his hand, intending to explain, but he stammered for a long time and didn't say it, so he was in a hurry, so he had to say: "In the next ...... In the next Qi immortality. ”

"Pity." The big beauty nodded and chuckled, then turned and left.

For a long time, only the scholar was left standing in place stupidly, smiling stupidly.

After a moment, he burst into laughter, probably the happiest time of his life.

Ah Li raised his eyebrows: "It's over, this kid is stupid!" ”

When Fu Wan saw Qi Changsheng's appearance, she smiled secretly in her heart, her cousin's power was really good.

But......

Just now in the restaurant, Fu Wan felt that someone was watching her!

It is the scholar and his eldest sister who attract attention, and no one should notice her.

Why did she feel a breath coming at her! Those eyes were clearly looking at her!

No! Fu Wan is sure that she doesn't feel wrong, she is very vigilant, and her intuition has always been accurate!

She quickly and quietly walked around, but she couldn't feel that breath anymore!

Fu Wan looked at Ah Li on the side, who was listening to the restaurant visitors discussing the legendary stories and the secrets of the royal court of several major families.

Ah Li's breath tracking ability is very strong, there is no doubt about this Fu Wan, few people can escape her nose!

However, there was nothing unusual about Ah Li during this period.

Don't...... Is it really that I am too sensitive and misjudged?

In the private room above the tall building of the main hall, a pair of eyes passed through the noisy crowd, and their eyes were scorching, and they fell on Fu Wan fixedly.

What a pair of eyes! The narrow and elegant arc outlines the sinister and crazy demeanor, and the amber pupils are radiant, as if the beauty of the whole world is attracted to it! The eyes are deep and charming, and the stars in the night sky are not as bright and touching as these eyes. Peach blossom eyes, affectionate eyes, and peach blossoms blooming in March are overshadowed!

Suddenly, the owner of this look seemed to be sure of something, and the brilliance of heaven and earth was not as good as this soul-shaking eye.

The corners of his eyes were crooked, and the wanton evil smile overflowed, which was soul-stirring.

"Found you......"