Who you want to say in the words is simply obvious.

Baoyue's gaze just swept over Jiang Zhiyan's body slightly, and then he slowly walked back to his master's side, and looked at the lotus fragrance who was being supported by someone worriedly.

Liang Cisheng looked at Jiang Zhiyan's angry expression, and it was rare for a smile to appear on his face, and his body had not faded. The riding clothes that went set off her temperament more and more coldly, holding a small scroll in her hand, looking at the nobles with ugly expressions in this courtyard, a rare flash of happiness flashed in her heart.

Liang Cisheng walked up to the noble girl with the broken hand with the scroll in his hand, and smiled kindly: "Do you know what this is?" Miss Liu? ”

"What...... What? Liu Minyun was surrounded by maids, and her previous arrogance had long since disappeared, and now she unconsciously showed a trace of fear on her face.

She shook her head with her eyes open, "I...... I do not know. ”

"How could Miss Liu not know?" Liang Cisheng gently shook the scroll in her hand on the mat, her thin lips opened slightly, and a affectionate and extraordinarily explicit love poem came out of her mouth.

And the beginning of the whole poem is connected to each other, which happens to be Liu Minyun's name, and the nobles here have basically studied in the official school, and such a love poem that clearly expresses love and mood is all red-faced.

On weekdays, many noble ladies who are close to Liu Minyun are pale at this time, and hurriedly let their maids come back from Liu Minyun's side, they are all unmarried, but there are more or less school-age women in the elite circle in Shangjing who see their fiancés.

If you get involved in the bad thing of fornicating with a foreign man at this time, you will not only harm yourself, but also affect your family.

Liu Minyun, who was sitting on the ground, turned pale, screamed to refute Liang Cisheng's words, craned his neck and looked at the nobles around him, and vigorously denied it, "Why did the princess frame her courtiers?" Is it just because you are a princess that you can talk nonsense from above and frame the innocence of your courtiers? ”

Liu Minyun's voice was dyed with crying, and he even stumbled to help the maid get up from the ground, crying and crying noisily to hit the pillar of the wall.

As soon as Liu Minyun began to seek death, the direction of the wind on the scene began to change again, and several noble girls frowned, quickly got up from their seats, walked towards Liu Minyun, who was pulled by the maidservants, and comforted Liu Minyun in a low voice.

Even when she saw Liu Minyun crying out of breath and was about to faint, a noble girl who went to comfort her stood up.

She is Ning Miyu, the daughter of Ning Qing, the squire of the military department, and she is not close to Liu Minyun's family on weekdays, and even when she meets occasionally at a party, she will not answer a few words.

The family style of the Ning family is also upright and straightforward, so Ning Qing is also particularly ostracized by the noble women's group because she tells the truth and never tactfully, but because of her family and identity, there is no way not to participate in this kind of party.

It can be said that Ning Miyu is a neutral, neither likes hypocrisy and pretentiousness, and always advertises herself as the first talented woman in Beijing, nor does she like Liang Cisheng, who has no one in her eyes and is covered by power.

So when she stood up and tried to speak for Liu Minyun, Liang Cisheng raised her thin eyebrows with satisfaction, she wanted someone who could let her continue to perform.

Chu Zhuxu stood beside him, and his eyes fell on Liang Cisheng.

He didn't miss any of the small expressions on the other party's faces.