Plain clothes are like practice, and the eyebrows are picturesque. She stood there, her eyebrows half-bowed, as quiet as a jade-carved person.

Shangguan Jingyu couldn't see it, but he could feel the strange gaze from outside, and his face was as light as a chrysanthemum smile, "If the son doesn't dislike it, you can come in and talk about it." ”

After speaking, regardless of whether the people outside came in or not, Gu Zi turned back to sit in front of the desk.

"What do you mean by that?" Nian Yuying walked in first.

"This son, isn't my son's meaning clear enough?" Fu Hui deliberately reminded Shangguan Jingyu that the man in front of him was dressed as a man.

Shangguan Jingyu knew it in his heart, and replied casually, "Whatever." ”

"You!" Nian Yuying was stunned, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"And who do you know who I am?" Shangguan Jingyu sneered, "Although Nian Shizhong is a general, if you compare it to my Shangguan family, it is better to weigh it yourself." lest you hit your head and bleed in the coming day, and you don't know what it is to die! ”

Nian Yuying was stunned, "Shangguan's family? You are...... The second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion Shangguan Zhiyuan? ”

Shangguan Jingyu didn't talk to him either, and let him speculate.

In this eastern capital, who dares to touch the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion? Shangguan Zhiyuan is no longer successful, no matter how unfavored he is, he is also the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who dares to offend!

After thinking about it, Nian Yuying had to hug her fists and say, "How offended, farewell!" ”

After speaking, I can only go away in a huff.

The sound of the car was getting closer, Shangguan Jingyu still didn't change his face, and Fu Hui went to close the door.

"I thought it was a woman in the room, but I didn't expect it to be the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is disrespectful." The man said, "I am playing heavy tin, and I heard that the second son is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can ask for advice or two today." ”

Shangguan Jingyu put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, "The clumsy skills are unbearable on the stage, Your Excellency is high." ”

I could only hear it outside, and someone chanted in a high voice, "The floating shadow is dark and fragrant, as if the old man is coming." ”

Chongxi said casually, "If you don't see each other, you will move like a participant." ”

"You also like thousand-word essays?" Shangguan Jingyu was stunned.

"It's inevitable that it will fall into clichés. Nowadays, everyone sings a thousand-character text, and they naturally understand something. Chongxi smiled lightly, then turned the wheel of the car and slowly approached Shangguan Jingyu, "Childe also seems to know thousand-character writing." ”

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate." She raised her lips, "See, smile." ”

The talented people who were originally singing the praises of chrysanthemum blossomed fell silent in an instant.

The abrupt silence made Shangguan Jingyu's brows furrow in shock.

Behind his back, Fu Hui's right hand on his back increased his strength, and Shangguan Jingyu immediately cast his gaze to the right, as if he was really looking at the situation outside. In the lobby on the lower right, someone is chanting and singing.

I only heard Nian Yuying's sparkling voice rising from the ground, just like a pearl falling on a jade plate, "The cold and summer in front of the steps are frosty, and the flowers are full of enchantment." The autumn leaves are scattered, dancing in neon clothes, and everyone is smiling. Holding incense branches is not afraid of death, where to find the trace? If he recalls the events of the present year, Wan Yan sings, and the red flowers on the other side. ”

There was an uproar and sycophancy in an instant.

Shangguan Jingyu chuckled twice, and then said, "I don't know the important son, do you want to try?" ”

Chongxi smiled, "The poppy beauty is really excellent, but it is a little lacking in heat, and it is too delicate and girly, not open-minded enough." I am only shallow in the next generation, I don't know what good sentences the son has? ”

Taking a deep breath, Shangguan Jingyu sneered and said loudly, "Jin Ge Iron Horse steps on the glacier, and the butcher knife respects the common people." The snow is cold through the iron guard armor, and I still remember the eastern capital, and the prosperity is at the right time. The fragrance does not fall into the north wind, and crushes into mud. Why does the general regret to die in a hundred battles, a song of triumph, who will share the spring breeze? ”

The sound fell, and there was silence all around, and no one said anything.