It's silent.

Jun Shuying, who was lazily sitting on the big chair, slowly applauded.

Everyone came back to their senses from the shock and subconsciously applauded.

Everyone realized that the Four Princes, who had returned from a trip outside, was not as simple as they imagined.

His talent is by no means below the five princes!

Xue Yuan, who always remained calm and sat on the periphery, couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the teacup......

King Shou's ambition is almost exposed in this poem!

However, before he could gain a firm foothold in the capital of Ho, he blatantly made this kind of poem, if it reached the ears of the emperor......

The result of the final evaluation was no surprise that Jun Tianlan won.

After all, although Jun Shuying's words are good, in terms of pattern and emotional expression, they still can't match Jun Tianlan's majestic atmosphere.

Those who bet on Jun Tianlan to win could not hide their joy and came back with a lot of treasures.

Xue Baozhang played with Xie Zhao's phoenix hairpin, and smiled brightly: "Sister, this hairpin, the workmanship is really good......

Xie Zhao kept a smile, but his hands in his sleeves couldn't help but clench, "Winning or losing for a while doesn't mean anything, winning or losing in a lifetime is the most important thing." ”

Xue Baozhang chuckled lightly and didn't answer, just looked at Jun Tianlan's gaze with more deep thought that he had never had before.

Shen Miaoyan was busy directing the two little maids to take down the paintings and poems that everyone hung on the silk rope, but she heard someone behind her calling her: "Xiao Miaomiao." ”

She turned around, Jun Shuying stood in the wind, Danfeng's eyes slanted and smiled.

She stepped forward and said in a calm tone: "What is the matter with His Royal Highness King Xuan?" ”

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and I miss it very much. Why, Xiao Miaomiao didn't think about me? Jun Shuying pressed one hand to her heart, and her stunning face immediately showed a weak look of injury.

Think of a ghost!

Shen Miaoyan gritted her teeth, this person must have deliberately made things difficult for her, in public, how could he ask her a girl who had not yet come out of the cabinet, if she missed him!

Jun Shuying stared at her little appearance of gritting her teeth, took a step forward with a smile, and took out a bead from her sleeve pocket: "Didn't you bet on him to win?" It's your win, so keep it up. ”

Shen Miaoyan looked over, a round and full snow-white bead was lying in his palm, and he didn't know what material it was made of, even in the sun, it also emitted a glowing soft light, but it was somewhat similar to her colorful and exquisite beads.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the snow-white beads, looked at them for a long time, and heard the other party say again: "This bead is called half a handful of snow, I often play with it on weekdays, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is very appropriate." ”

Shen Miaoyan put the beads in his purse and curtsied at him: "Thank you King Xuan." ”

The words landed, but a noise was heard not far away.

She turned her head to look, Tian Xiang was about to put away Jun Shuying's words, but was stopped by the little maid in Xuanwang's Mansion and refused to take it away from her: "Our master's words are never left outside, you can't take them!" ”

Some high-ranking people are inevitably taken advantage of, and calligraphy and paintings rarely flow out of the house.

Amber eyes flashed with dark light, Shen Miaoyan raised his head, and rarely showed a smile: "His Royal Highness King Xuan's words are really beautiful." Although the fourth brother won, as a girl's family, I can't appreciate such majestic poetry, and I still prefer Your Highness. Can you give me that letter? ”

Jun Shuying glanced at Jun Tianlan not far away, and smiled proudly: "If you like it, ten hundred paintings is not a problem." ”

As he spoke, he asked the little servant to put away the writing and hand it to Shen Miaoyan.

Shen Miaoyan didn't expect to get his words so easily, and bent his knees to say thank you, before holding the words to find Jun Tianlan.

Once you get what you want, there is no reason for this banquet to continue.

But the interest of the people present was not enough, and they were suspicious, so Shouwangfu had to continue to hold banquets.

I don't know who brought up the old story again, saying that the lotus flowers bloomed on the other side of the lake, which was very beautiful and beautiful.

Jun Wuji was interested, rolled up his sleeves and said: "The lotus flowers in April are rare, this king wants to pick them with his own hands and give them to the Oiran lady of the Muqing Pavilion!" ”

Some other sons also wanted to pick it up and give it to their sweethearts, and they were eager to try it for a while.

Xie Rongjing thought that he would marry Xiao Yang in a few days, and he should treat her better, so he asked, "Sister Xiao, do you like lotus?" If you like it, I'll pick it for you. ”

Xiao Yang knocked on the melon seeds, his eyes always followed Jun Shuying obsessively, and frowned when he heard this, and it was difficult to hide the anger around him: "I don't like it!" ”

Xie Rongjing was bored with himself, seeing that this girl didn't want to deal with him at all, so he had to stand alone on the shore of the lake and quietly look at the lake and mountains in the distance.

There is no girl who doesn't love flowers, Xie Zhao glanced at Jun Tianlan's legs, and said with a smile: "Sister Xue, I look at that lotus, you can't get it today." ”

"You and I are only fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, there is nothing to say." Xue Baozhang shook the fan with a smile.

Xie Zhao looked at his husband, who was drinking and having fun alone, as if he had no intention of picking flowers for her.

She was unwilling in her heart, looked at Shen Miaoyan, who was talking to Jun Tianlan in a low voice, and deliberately stabbed Xue Baozhang: "Even if King Shou's legs are healthy, I'm afraid I won't give it to Sister Xue after picking flowers." I looked at the pink lady next to him, but I won his heart. ”

"It is a blessing for the prince to meet a confidante of the fan."

This answer was soft, so that Xie Zhao seemed to punch the cotton.

Xie Zhao stared at Shen Miaoyan, and remembered that King Xuan would call this little slut's name every night when he was lucky to her.

The resentment accumulated in her heart became deeper and deeper, and she sneered: "Speaking of which, I also have a bit of a holiday with this Shen Miaoyan. Sister Xue, we used to be the best handkerchief. Even if there is a dislike because of some things, the feelings are still there. As...... Let's join forces? ”

Shen Miaoyan had to be killed in order to calm the resentment in her heart.

Xue Baozhang took the tea cup and stroked the tea surface elegantly: "My sister doesn't know me too well. What I am asking for now is not the favor of men. In this world, the most unreliable thing is men. ”

After speaking, he lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, but the afterglow couldn't help but pass over Jun Shuying.

In this world, the most unreliable thing is men's favor and commitment......

"So, what is my sister pursuing now?" Xie Zhao said absentmindedly, her beautiful eyes stared at Shen Miaoyan, and the nails in her sleeves had already been deeply pinched into her palms.

Xue Baozhang put the teacup on the table, his eyes swept over the phoenix bead hairpin, and he only smiled and said nothing.

And Shen Miaoyan felt that someone was looking at her, so she couldn't help but tilt her head, facing the vicious gaze that Xie Zhao didn't have time to retract.

Shen Miaoyan smiled at the resentful gaze.

Xie Zhao's heart sank, and he was secretly resentful, and the young ladies who were surrounding the shore of the lake suddenly burst into cheers.

Xue Ling ran to Xue Baozhang's side impatiently, took a big sip of his teacup, and said excitedly: "Sister Yan, it was my brother who grabbed that lotus!" I wonder who my brother will give the lotus flower to? ”

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