The princes surged forward, leaving a large gap behind. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

Xiang Yang stood under the tree, leaning on the trunk, watching the lively crowd with cold eyes, in such a lively place, he was not affected by the outside world, and his heart was in an indifferent state, not happy with things or sad for himself.

Looking at the excited expressions of the people, the corners of his lips sneered, the horsetail grass had been in his mouth for too long, and he didn't know when to chew it, and the residue and saliva spit came out of his mouth together.

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, there is no desire and no desire, and the heart is naturally like a mirror.

A pair of clear and clear eyes, from time to time swept towards the fanatical crowd, not infected by people's excited emotions, with a heart of no confusion, calmly analyzed the current situation, crazy to participate in the snatching of hydrangea, the son of different thoughts. However, there is one thing that the purpose is the same, for hydrangea is bound to be achieved.

Both the country and the beauty want it!

These sons have been hooked by the colorful figure of Yueyue Ana, and Lu Yiming released a blockbuster signal in a timely manner: Whoever enters the Lu Mansion will be the second master.

These are the things that the young man has struggled for many years and cannot get, and they are also the most eye-catching.

Beauty and power stimulate people's brains, deviate from the originally drawn circles, and produce infinite in their hearts, which causes people to be thrilled and fall into a state of madness.

Everyone was drunk, but he was the only one who was awake.

At this time, his indifferent style of doing things seems incompatible with crazy people. Outstanding among many sons, unlike any other.

The gorgeous red robe is placed on the green tree, and it is extremely eye-catching from a distance. As the saying goes: safflower also needs green leaves, safflower is always accompanied by green leaves, it will make people feel beautiful and harmonious, there is a green leaf integrated to highlight the beauty of safflower, safflower only green leaves can show its beauty!

Just like people, how can a good person be brought out without ugliness?

At this time, this son is indeed different, his beauty does not need the support of green leaves, it is a kind of unadorned beauty, it is a kind of integrated beauty, this natural beauty to carve, so that the moon on the stage is excited.

Who will accompany you in this life?

Of course, the safflower is matched with green leaves, or the green leaves are matched with safflowers, and the moon is willing to be green leaves, with the red flower of the son, let it fall to the end of the world. Dreams come true and the story goes, and the son is hers.

A beautiful woman with a handsome man, a talented woman. A match made in heaven.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and when they looked back, the man was in the dim light.

Hydrangea trembled slightly in her hand, she hugged Hydrangea tightly, suddenly, breathing a little rapid, her chest rose and fell sharply. The veil was blown lightly by her breathing. The hydrangea in his hand wants to fly out.

The son in front found that the young lady wanted to throw the hydrangea, and he was so anxious that he called loudly, reminding the young lady to throw the hydrangea in front of him, and he was willing to join hands with the young lady to tie the knot.

"Miss, I have admired you for a long time, throw the hydrangea into my arms, I am willing to protect you for life, never give up, and take care of you for the rest of my life."

"Miss, I would like to be your flower messenger."

People shouted loudly, and all eyes chased the pretty figure on the stage. I'm afraid that a flash god will cause me lifelong regrets.

She stood on the high platform, in a very excited mood, and the corners of her eyes slid over the face of the excited childe, ignoring the sons who had been friends with her family and shouting "Throw the hydrangea to him", these greedy and vain sons disgusted her, and he had filtered them out of her eyes.

Her eyes fell on a gorgeous red robe.

Lu Yuanwai also found that today was not a good end, worried about his daughter, and saw that his daughter was retreating step by step and retreated in front of him, he had an idea and called softly: "Yueyue come to Daddy's side." ”

The two of them had a good understanding, and Yueyue immediately sensed that her father was anxious for her, she took a few steps back, approached Lu Yuanwai and whispered: "Daddy, how about you look at a young man in a bright red robe at the back?" ”

Lu Yiming immediately understood Yueyue's thoughts, nodded slightly at his daughter, and hinted to his daughter: "Good vision, this son has an extraordinary appearance and a talent." ”

He glanced at the little guy in the audience, this little guy came up immediately, Lu Yiming whispered a few words to the little guy, the little guy nodded again and again, and went down.

Not long after the little girl went down, he heard a cheer from below: "Okay, Miss Lu's hydrangea has been thrown down, hurry up and grab it." ”

I saw the red hydrangea from the young lady's hand, smashing it towards the red-robed boy behind her.

When he reached out to grab the hydrangea, a hand stretched out from the oblique thorn and intercepted it from the air, and Shen Gongzi held the hydrangea and wanted to get out of the crowd.

At this time, Zhang Gongzi's cousins squeezed in together, surrounding Shen Gongzi, Zhang Gongzi's eyes were red, and he accused Shen Gongzi: "Childe, you have not done a good job in this matter, Miss's hydrangea was obviously thrown to me, why did you insert a bar horizontally, snatch it in the oblique thorn, and return the hydrangea to me." ”

People laughed coaxingly: "Son, why is it to grab the hydrangea, like you, you can't grab the hydrangea in your life, the hydrangea is to be robbed, how to get it if you don't grab it?" ”

When my cousin heard this, his face couldn't hold back, in order to help his cousin, realize his dream as soon as possible, and get his own reward, he didn't care about his face, and helped his cousin speak: "My cousin is right, this hydrangea was thrown to my cousin, you are a hindrance from it, and it is my cousin's good deeds, Mingren does not do dark things, you hurry up and hand over the hydrangea now." ”

Shen Gongzi has admired Miss for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to grab the hydrangea, he didn't want to let go, he hugged the hydrangea tightly, protected it in his arms, and shouted loudly: "I grabbed the hydrangea, I am the new aunt." ”

"Hahaha, I'm finally the new aunt."

Before he could laugh, he bent down and hugged the hydrangea tightly.

The cousin glanced at his cousin, and when Shen Gongzi got carried away, he reached out and pressed Shen Gongzi's arm, and Zhang Gongzi bent down to snatch the hydrangea from his armpit. Before he could grab his hand, several pairs of hands were holding the hydrangea at the same time, and Shen Gongzi suddenly stood unsteadily, his legs were weak, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the hydrangea slipped from his arms.

The hydrangea was thrown into the sky at once, and it was snatched in the hands of the people, and no one gave in.

Shen Gongzi was pressed to the ground and scolded: "Which turtle son is pressing me, get up quickly." ”

The two cousins also rolled to the ground, and the two were pressed and shouted: "Which bastard hurts me, I will beat you." ”

The hydrangeas were thrown into the sky, and their bodies immediately became lighter, and people quickly got up from them and poured into the crowd again.

The three of them were lying on the ground, their bones falling apart, and their bodies were sore. They glanced at each other with complaining eyes, and without bothering to open their mouths to insult and blame, they hurriedly got up from the ground, and the dust on their bodies did not have time to beat them, and ran into the crowd to fight for hydrangeas.

Competing for this powerful and rich wife is what they dream of. What is it to suffer a little grievance for this rich wife?

The red hydrangea was tossed around in the crowd, and the crowd below screamed and jumped, competing to snatch the fiery red, but the hydrangea was sleek and sleek and the harder it was to pick it up, the farther away it was. I saw that the fiery red fell in the air from time to time, jumping, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west, and the low crowd also moved over, rushing over, and the crowd was excited.

A guardrail surrounded by a cloth one zhang wide and dozens of zhang long has long been torn by the surging crowd, thrown on the ground and stepped on, and the original color of the cloth can no longer be seen.

More than a dozen servants of the Lu family just held hands just now, barely forming a circle, protecting the isolation belt, and now they were also staggered by others, standing unsteadily and squeezing to the side, they couldn't intervene at all to maintain the order of the embroidery building, so they could only stay aside and jump on their feet and shout: "Childe obeys the order, Childe obeys the rules set by the master." ”

On this occasion, the words of a few little guys are undoubtedly itching in their boots, which is equivalent to farting.

A hydrangea has driven the sons present crazy, and everyone is quick to take it. Some hats were squeezed out, some shoes were squeezed out, and some clothes were torn, and the scene was a mess.

In a word, the crowd is turbulent and the scene is chaotic. It's out of control.

Xiang Yang had a faint expression on his face, leaning against the tree and watching a group of people throw the hydrangea over and hit it like playing with a ball, which was very lively.

Yueyue stood in the embroidery building, stretched her neck, and stared at the hydrangea thrown over in people's hands for a moment, and her heart was also anxious, she followed the hydrangea uneasily, and ran back and forth with the hydrangea.

Lu Yiming couldn't sit still, he followed behind Yueyue, and kept comforting Yueyue: "Daughter, don't worry, don't worry." ”

Yueyue was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "Daddy, the scene is chaotic, tell your daughter not to be in a hurry, if the hydrangea falls into the hands of a prodigal son, her daughter will regret it for the rest of her life." ”

When Lu Yiming was about to comfort his daughter for a few words, his eyes also widened, and then he saw a roe eyebrow mouse, his hat was worn crookedly, and his sleeves were torn and hung on his shoulders, revealing his thick dark arms, with a green dragon painted on his arms, and he swung his fist at the wrist of a young man holding a hydrangea: "Oops" Childe Hydrangea was loosened, he used his arm to crutch close to everyone, everyone was abducted by his brute force and took a step back, he took the opportunity to grab the hydrangea.

"Hahaha, I grabbed the hydrangea. I am the second head of the Lu family. ”

His laughter has not yet fallen, who knows that the praying mantis flutters the cicada and the yellow finch is behind. I don't know who also followed his example, slammed his arm, and when he was in ecstasy, he looked at the beautiful woman, holding the hydrangea and preparing to marry Yueyue.

A sweet dream.

I don't know who plotted against it, and the slippery hydrangea slipped out from under his thick arm again.

The hydrangea is thrown into the sky again.

Yueyue's face turned pale with fright, her hands pressed against her beating heart, and she secretly shouted: "Fortunately, fortunately, there are noble people to help, otherwise, my happiness will be ruined." ”

A pair of resentful eyes under the veil begged Xiang Yang: "Childe, hurry up!"