Because I love her, I will never regret it!

Looking at those vigorous and resolute eyes, Youfeng finally relented, "Go find Nuoxin, she will tell you what to do at the top of the clouds!" ”

"Brother-in-law, you have to work hard!" After saying that, the wind regained the harmless cute smile of the first little girl next door.

It's just that after Chen Yi felt the sharp edge hidden under the person's harmless smile, he smiled, shaking his head helplessly like a big brother, after tonight's conversation, he finally understood Nuoxin's confused nature, why sometimes he is clever!

After saying goodbye to them, he quickly chased in the direction of Nuoxin.

"Miss?" Qiao'er watched Chen Yi walk away, and then asked.

The Wuzun Sect at the top of the sky is building the 'Yuanlou' complex, and Miss asked Chen Yi to go at this time, shouldn't she want him to learn to cultivate the truth?

"As you think!" After Youfeng said this, a malicious smile turned to Qiao'er, and looked her up and down, "Qiao'er beauty, don't be discouraged, see what I brought?" ”

Seeing the thick booklet dangling under his nose, Qiao'er shut up knowingly.

The bachelor's banquet is located in Yicuixuan, which is near the river, where the line of sight is wide, standing on the Jiuqu River, you can see the scenery of the entire green lake.

The two of them came all the way, felt that their vision was blocked, looked down, and found that in the lotus pond that was originally cold with only a few spots and black stones, I don't know when there were more lotus flowers with a height of feet, or in the late autumn season of August 15.

What a big spend!

The maid of Yi Cui Xuan, who followed behind, hurriedly explained.

The lotus lotus planted in the canal is as big as the cover, there is more than one high zhang, the lotus leaf is swept by the day at night, there are four lotus clusters on one stem, it is called 'night Shu lotus'.

And because this kind of lotus flower only spreads after the moon comes out, it is also called 'Wangshu lotus'.

Even a lotus flower has so many names, but it is just a student exchange banquet in the imperial city, and it is so extravagant!

With a faint glance at the lotus blooming around him, the wind walked straight through the vigorous lotus canopy, and his footsteps did not stop.

The maid who followed saw it clearly, this one obviously didn't like the lotus here, and she stopped talking again.

In the moonlit night, the full moon hangs high, reflecting a clear glow, and the heat wave of the banquet is just right.

Stepping on the point, I saw a group of white-clothed Confucian scholars surrounding one side, discussing with great interest, and several powerful people of the Guozijian and Hanlin Academy sat in the chief, greeting each other and nodding to each other, and the white beards were brushed up in their hands.

At the bachelor's banquet, regardless of the age of men and women, they can show their talents and knowledge at will.

The young lady and the son of the family in Jiacheng, with the maids, also surrounded several piles

The ladies of the family sat there reservedly, listening very carefully, and from time to time they laughed and defended.

And the sons of the family are wandering around with their own little guys, looking for inspiration for writing poems and lyrics, in fact, those pairs of sparkling eyes have already revealed their purpose, attracting some people with lofty ideals to look at them angrily.

It's just that they can't afford to offend these people, but they feel uncomfortable, so they deliberately make some sour poems and ridicule.

Most of the sons of the family are spoiled by their families, they have no real talent to learn, they can't understand the praise and disparagement in the poems, and they are still pretending to be elegant.

The poor scholars sulked, so they let a rat feces spoil the pot of porridge.

Youfeng listened to some saliva poems they made in his ears, and sat by the stove a little bored, holding a cup of tea and stomaching, and the whole person seemed lazy and couldn't lift his spirits.

Because Qiao'er didn't let her play the role of the blind date roster, she sighed in her heart that Qiao'er was really going to develop in the direction of leftover women.

Why come if you're bored! After reading the comics, Su Li rushed over and sat beside Youfeng to complain.

"Did I call you?" Youfeng looked at her angrily staring straight at the group of white-clothed Confucian scholars, very absent-mindedly, this girl was clearly lustful, and she couldn't even stop the Tanmei comics that she had always liked so much!

Su Li didn't care, a pair of eyes wandered through the crowd.

"Next, it's Miss Ben's turn to perform, take a good look at how Miss Ben is in the limelight!" Su Li watched dryly from the side, his patience was exhausted, his lust was not dead, and he climbed on the plush cloak on his shoulder, "Lend Qiao'er to me!" ”

The wind hurriedly waved his hand, go, go, go!

Su Li pulled the cloak, threw a wink over, and made the wind exciting, this girl was about to convulsion again.

Miss Su Li, who is famous for her piano, has always been the focus of the audience at the banquet.

A white plain plush plush long skirt jacket, wrapped in a slender and tall figure, a cold and arrogant face, and a simple and atmospheric bun with dark hair, only adorned by a fiery red coral hairpin.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the arrogant and cold beauty had a few traces of fireworks in the world.

When he untied the coat on his shoulders, he revealed a graceful and slender figure wrapped in a Xiaoxiang crimson cotton skirt, and the skirt was embroidered with a little white plum blossom gold thread, which flashed under the light candle, and was extremely dazzling.

A beautiful hibiscus face, smiling and smiling step by step, just like the cold and proud red plum fairy in the painting.

What a beautiful and proud woman!

"It's Su Li, one of the second sisters of Jiacheng!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted for his origin.

"Really, it's really Miss Su Li!"

The Yicui Pavilion is even more lively.

"Miss Su Li, one of the two sisters of Jiacheng, has a face and bearing that is not like a mortal, and she has a different temperament than Miss Lixue, who is the other sister of the right family!"

"The beauty stands with frost, and its demeanor is outstanding!"

"Mei Aoxue, the last child, it fits Miss Su Li. Lan Yougu, lonely Fang is self-appreciating, and Miss Xue is also deserved! ”

"Miss Lixue will marry into the royal family next month and become the third princess, and Miss Su Li has a marriage contract with the young master of the Hua family, and the two sisters of Jiacheng are already famous and have masters, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hear their peerless piano sound in the future!"

"What a pity!"

All the students couldn't help but shake their heads with pity.

"At the bachelor's banquet, ladies and gentlemen, Su Li also came to show his ugliness!" Su Li withstood the envious and admiring eyes of all parties, slowly walked into the front of the desk with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, bowed and bowed, full of etiquette.

"Miss Su Li's Qin Wen Jiacheng, the literary style is not bad, why is she humble!"

"Yes, Miss Su Li is too modest!"

"I'm waiting for a blessing in my eyes today!"

Su Li, who rarely appears at the banquet, is a score, and sure enough, there are a lot of people who eat that set, so don't you hurry up and post it?

"Tonight, at the bachelor's banquet, the full moon is hanging high, and the cold light is shining, so I will make a picture of this scene!" Su Li stared at the hanging Qinghui without modesty.

With Qiao'er's help to tie the wide sleeves, the clean lake pen was stained in the thick ink that the maid had grinded, and his hand waved lightly, and a little ink was sprinkled on the rice paper.

With the other hand, he picked up the plump brush unhurriedly, and quickly on the ink-stained dots, the thin ink plums appeared on the paper.