Everyone's eyes fell on Shangguan Jingyu's window, and even if they were blind, they could feel the abrupt silence. At that moment, she could almost feel the resentment from Nian Yuying. Once the limelight is over, how can you not teach people to be red and black?

"Childe?" Fleur shouted in a low voice, "Everyone look at this end, are we ......?"

Shangguan Jingyu didn't do much, Gu Zi drank tea casually, as if Fang Cai's poems had nothing to do with her. Only she knew that she was waiting, waiting for Nian Yuying, waiting for the man who was unfortunate to come to her. She wanted to see how these ghosts and ghosts were cultivated.

"Fabulous!" Chongxi opened his mouth, breaking the tranquility of the surroundings, "I didn't expect that the son was young, but he was quite open-minded and generous to a man's husband, and he bowed down." ”

"But Er'er, it's not enough to worry about." Shangguan Jingyu's mind was not on him at all, and he just responded casually.

But I heard the door suddenly opened, Nian Yuying's voice rose in the room, choked up with a slight cry, "I didn't expect the second son to have such a ability, it really can't be underestimated." ”

"Did I say that you would underestimate me?" Shangguan Jingyu sneered.

"You!" Yuying was stunned.

Fu Hui's left hand slightly increased its strength, and Shangguan Jingyu tried to glance to the left, as if he was disdainful, but he showed this disdainful gaze appropriately.

She retracted her gaze at the right time, still tasted the tea as if nothing happened, and spit out a sentence lightly, "Or let me repeat, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise you will suffer one day, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"Shangguan Zhiyuan! Don't deceive others too much. Nian Yuying was angry, and Shangguan Jingyu could also hear the coquettishness in her tone. Sure enough, it's a slut, no matter where it is, as long as there is a man on the side, he always has to put on a show.

Whether it is crying or laughing, angry or sad, it always teaches people to feel that pear blossoms bring rain, and they are sad and pitiful.

"Bullying you?" Shangguan Jingyu smiled, "This is my room, you broke in and said that I lied to you?" What do you think, Fleur? ”

Furao glared at her innocent eyes, "Childe, two men talk about poetry, one man and one woman talk about it, this is bullying...... In the countryside of slaves and maids, only men who have done wrong things to women can be said to be bullying. ”

"Oh......" Shangguan Jingyu nodded matter-of-factly, "This is easy to do, since I said that I deceived you, then change Ming'er and ask my father to take your birthday Geng post and take a look, if the eight characters match, I can allow you to have a partial room." wants to include you in the Shangguan family, and your brother is also willing. ”

In an instant, Nian Yuying was dumbfounded.

There is no need to think about it, Shangguan Jingyu also guessed Nian Yuying's embarrassment at the moment.

As a woman, especially a boudoir woman, she was teased like this before she got married, and she lost face.

The next moment, Shangguan Jingyu heard Nian Yuying's low sobs, and then the footsteps of leaving quickly. After a while, there was a low chuckle from Jue-seok, accompanied by the sound of the wheels slowly crushing against the floor.

Shangguan Jingyu was stunned, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Pick up the pen and ink the old face, and the light outside the curtain comes to a dream. What is the bitterness of this beauty? The moon is cool at the end of September, waiting for spring to return. Joong-seok's laughter was a little weird.

She couldn't see it, she didn't know what kind of expression his face would have at this moment, and she couldn't imagine what it was like to wait for spring to return at the end of September. Her spring was destroyed in the cold palace ten years later, how can she come back?

"You ......" Furao saw the different color on her master's face, and she didn't understand the meaning of the poem, but she thought that it was not a good word, and immediately turned cold.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jingyu suddenly raised her hand to stop her from speaking, and there was a rush of footsteps outside the door accompanied by a clear knock on the door, and someone shouted in a low voice outside, "Childe, Master is back." ”