"What are you looking at, go away, I'm competing with Lang Gongzi!"

Dongfang Hongdou also panicked, looked into the distance, immediately stopped, and shouted. When the palace maids left in a hurry, she blushed again and killed Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang was relieved to see Dongfang Hongdou stop. I didn't expect her to start attacking frantically again, so she could only smile bitterly, her eyes kept flashing, and she was dodging while thinking of countermeasures.

"Miss Hongdou, Sister Hongdou, my aunt, don't fight, I really didn't mean to. And I didn't see anything, I promise I'm absolutely rotten in my stomach, God knows you know I know, how?"

"Dongfang Hongdou, stop fighting, fight again, Lao Tzu is angry!"

"Auntie, ancestor, I'm wrong, can't I be wrong? You can set conditions, as long as you can extinguish the fire, any conditions are easy to say..."

"Shall I kowtow to you to make amends? or will I give you one, three, or ten stabs?"

Xiao Lang used both soft and hard, constantly persuading, as long as Dongfang Hongdou responded, he could stab him ten times, as long as he didn't kill him!

If this matter gets out of the way, not only will he have no face to see people, but he is afraid that the Xiao family will not dare to go back, and the most important thing is that he has no face to see his aunt...

It's just—

Dongfang Hongdou no matter what Xiao Lang said, attacked silently, but his footwork became more and more messy, and the attack became chaotic, biting his delicate lips, but he didn't cry.

After a while, Dongfang Hongdou stumbled and almost fell to the ground. She finally stopped, no longer staring at Xiao Lang viciously, but squatted down, wrapped her hands around her shoulders, and sobbed in a low voice, her shoulders trembled, like a helpless child.

"Smack!"

Xiao Lang slapped himself in the face, looked at Dongfang Hongdou from a distance, and said more urgently: "Don't cry, it's me who is wrong, I'm sorry Miss Hongdou, come on, you kill me, I won't hide!"

Xiao Lang is most afraid that the girl will cry, especially since this matter is caused by himself, Dongfang Hongdou and him are friends. She cried Xiao Lang and felt that she was inferior to a beast, so she simply let it go.

Dongfang Hongdou glanced up, Xiao Lang, who kept slapping herself, stopped crying, her autumn water-like eyes were full of tears, she gritted her teeth and glanced at Xiao Lang deeply, then stood up, crying and running away...

"Malegobi, this bullshit banquet won't come if I knew it!"

Looking at the Dongfang red beans that were rushing away, Xiao Lang shook his head suddenly, exhaled a few long breaths, walked into the Tingchao Pavilion, and held his head in a daze.

After sitting for a long time, he sighed and raised his head. His face was not as flustered and helpless as he was just now, only full of fire.

Dongfang Hongdou should not commit suicide, she has a cheerful and fiery personality, and she obviously won't talk nonsense about it. It's just that I don't know how to face her in the future.

Marry Dongfang Hongdou? Let Xiao not die and propose?

Xiao Lang shook his head, although there is a chance that things can be done, he can also give Dongfang Hongdou an explanation.

It's just that Xiao Lang has never had the idea of marrying in his heart, which is also the reason why Xiao Qingyi asked him to refuse directly several times.

He is a traverser, a person who does not belong to this world, not to mention the Xiao family, he has no sense of existence and integration in this world!

Liu Ya is a widow and used to be a slut, he asked for Liu Ya, and his heart was not so entangled. If he wants to marry, he instinctively resists, he has not fully integrated into this world, how can he marry his own son?

"Alas, no matter what, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, it's unlucky!"

Xiao Lang scratched his head, but it automatically appeared in his mind, the two round and greasy white buttocks, and the trickling spring, an evil fire immediately rushed upward, and the bottom was as hard as an iron hammer...

secretly despised himself, and his mood slowly recovered. Looking up at the three big characters on the pavilion, I couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Listening to the tide pavilion?

I really listened to it live today... The tide ebbs and flows.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Xiao Lang had plans to go back to Tsing Yi Pavilion directly several times, but when he thought of Yun Zishan's invitation, he stopped again. Just when he made up his mind and was about to sneak away, a palace maid walked quickly and shouted from afar: "Lang Gongzi, Her Royal Highness the princess is invited!"

Xiao Lang's face immediately returned to normal, took a few breaths, and followed the palace maid towards the main hall.

The main hall is very large and very beautiful, there are purple trinkets everywhere, full of romance and girlish feelings, obviously Yun Zishan has spent a lot of thought for this palace.

There are a lot of people in the palace, divided into left and right sides to sit, on the left is the son, on the right is the young lady, the cloud purple shirt is dressed in purple, like a blooming tulip, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Xiao Lang's eyes did not stay on Yun Zishan's body, but quickly swept the ladies on the right, and found that Dongfang Hongdou was not there, so he breathed a sigh of relief, held his head high, and followed the guidance of the palace maid without squinting, and walked towards the top few vacant seats.

"Wow!"

Xiao Lang's arrival made the hall explode, especially Zuo Ming, Xiao Mad, Dongfang Indifference and others, who were sitting first, even changed their faces slightly. They lost the bet, as long as Xiao Lang came out, they had to retreat. Yun Zishan held a poetry banquet, and they were naturally invited, but they didn't expect that the princess actually invited Xiao Lang, a reckless son!

"This is Xiao Lang Gongzi?"

"Why did he come? Isn't it rumored that he grew up in the mountains? What kind of poetry banquet did he come to attend?"

"This prodigal boy is really the same as Chuanyin, he looks mediocre, but he is quite imposing!"

There are countless talented people and girls in the main hall, and the young masters and young ladies who have never seen Xiao Lang have all whispered. Obviously, I am very interested in this prodigal boy who was born out of nowhere, and I am extremely puzzled that he is a reckless person, and he looks like a reckless man, why did he come to participate in such an elegant poetry banquet?

Xiao Lang didn't think about it so much, and everyone's discussion was not heard, so he sat down at the second square table with a big grin, and swept his eyes indifferently towards Xiao Crazy Zuo Ming Dongfang next to him.

"Lang Gongzi, can you give the purple shirt a face?

Yun Zishan smiled faintly and suddenly spoke. Only then did Xiao Lang retract his gaze, cast his gaze on Yun Zishan, and after a closer look, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yun Zi shirt is definitely one of the most outstanding people in the field, dressed up today, wearing a purple palace skirt, a butterfly bun, with a phoenix hairpin, and two strings of purple gems hanging on the exquisite earlobes. A string of pink gemstones hangs from the snow-white neck, and the end extends into the raised chest, inviting people to see. The skin that can be broken by blowing is illuminated by candlelight, with a faint red, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite, with excellent temperament, affectionate eyebrows, and a woman with a national color and fragrance.

Xiao Lang's eyes were misty for a while, and he immediately regained his clarity, and said with a reluctant smile: "Her Royal Highness the princess has spoken, Xiao Lang should obey his fate." ”

Zuo Ming and a few others breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise Xiao Lang's hair would be sideways, and several people would inevitably leave with their sleeves brushed up, and their face would be lost. However, Xiao Lang was present, and several people did not have the chic and graceful just now, and they all drank silently to hide their embarrassed expressions.

Cha Mu was also present today, but sitting under Zuo Ming and the others, he smiled at Xiao Lang from afar, and the two looked at each other, everything was silent. To Xiao Lang's surprise, the first table on the top was actually empty. He sat second, which made Xiao Lang curious, who could be qualified to sit first?

Today is a poetry banquet, and Yun Zishan invited many famous talents and talented women in the imperial capital, regardless of their background, only to learn. These talented women didn't know what Bai Yun Zishan and Xiao Lang meant, but they were extremely curious. Why did this mediocre-looking son suddenly become dull and awkward as soon as this mediocre-looking son arrived?