82 Your Highness

Many of those people have scolded her and messed around.

A woman with high cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a large forehead suddenly appeared in front of Fan Ruoxi's eyes.

Cinnamon incense? Why is she getting uglier and uglier, it's really angry, and she dares to come out and be scary.

Thinking that her sister was the prince's concubine and her father was a waiter in the criminal department, Fan Ruoxi understood.

At present, she knows such a high-ranking official surnamed Ding, this Ding family is not the one who retired her aunt at the beginning, right?

Wait for a chance to ask.

took the teacup sent by the maid, lifted the lid, and took a shallow sip of tea.

The tea is Biluochun, the tea soup is green, and the entrance is bitter and then sweet.

Suddenly, Fan Ruoxi's hand froze.

A peerless beautiful man.

Unexpectedly, another handsome and miserable beautiful man appeared in front of her.

There are so many handsome guys here, I saw one on the first day I walked in.

Although that man is dangerous, he is indeed not beautiful.

Is the heroine of the crossing really specialized in meeting beautiful men?

No, she saw some other men too.

Some crooked melons and cracked dates, and some want people to insert their own purposes.

The man in front of him was like jade, dressed in a moon-white robe, and the robe was embroidered with a few dark green bamboos.

Thick eyebrows are elegant, the bridge of the nose is high, the face is fair, a beauty from the bones, elegant and noble, restrained and profound.

He held a folding fan in his hand, smiled, and looked good-natured.

He wore a black hosta tied up the top, and underneath was a head of soft black hair.

Looking further down, he was in a wheelchair, with a servant pushing him behind him.

It's a pity that Fan Ruoxi is a bit far away and not very good for scanning.

I saw that everyone stood up and saluted, "See Second Highness." ”

"Excuse me, today as before, everyone is free." As he spoke, he smiled and looked at the woman opposite.

"Thank you, Second Highness."

Qin Ziqing also smiled back generously, "Second Highness, please." ”

Fan Ruoxi saw that His Second Highness was followed by the man he saw who had quarreled with Cheng Hanxiang at noon.

The man looks good, more upright, and there is a young man next to him, who looks a bit like a man.

And many of the girls around him also glanced at His Royal Highness.

Fan Ruoxi looked at herself, she looked over there, and found no one, but His Royal Highness was drinking tea with his head down.

The poetry meeting officially began, and this poetry meeting was a little different from the past, and it was made by lottery.

This is also fairer, and some people in the province write specially prepared poems, which is not martial.

Those who are willing to participate will compose poems on their own tables, and then they will be judged by a few people with high literary talents.

The maids put the polished inkstone and pen and paper and went down, Fan Ruoxi thought, her own words are only enough to read, so Miss Qin shouldn't laugh at herself.

Qin Ziqing stood up and said with a smile, "Although today's topic is a lottery question, don't be nervous, just have fun, today's first prize is this Jiaowei Qin." ”

Fan Ruoxi saw a young man in a white robe, holding a black guqin and coming out, and there were burn marks on the tail of Qin.

"Master, master, you have to get your hands on this piano." Xiao Lingling's voice remembered.

"Why?"

"Master, this piano is made of thousand-year-old sycamore wood, the timbre is very pleasant and unique, which is good for you to upgrade in the future, and it is very expensive."

"Good for upgrades?" Originally, Fan Ruoxi wanted to get a tenth place or something to change his reputation, but now......

She looked at Fan Ruoshuang next to her and whispered, "Sixth sister, can you do my sister a favor?"