Jiang Ningyu suddenly disliked the pink peony she got, which was not bright enough.

Ji Ruxuan, who was bored, finally came to his senses, staring at the cinnabar peony in the stream, for a moment, seeing the red peony paused in front of Gu Jiayan, he was so nervous that his phoenix eyes were round, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

Just when Gu Jiayan was ready to fish for flowers, the big red peony swayed for a while and continued to drift.

Ji Ruxuan didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so he watched Dongfang Yu, who was sitting next to Gu Jiayan, reach out and scoop up the peony flowers in a circle.

Ji Ruxuan's face was expressionless, his eyes were dark, staring at the red peony in Dongfang Yu's hand.

Dongfang Yu held the peony in his hand and looked at Jiang Fuguang diagonally opposite.

A peach tree with a crooked neck, its branches obliquely probing, the brilliant sunshine, the scorching peach blossoms blooming all over the tree, sifted through layer by layer, lightly caged on her, revealing mottled light and shadow.

The flowers and shadows are colored, the grass surrounds the mat, she sits on the ground, and even the world is eclipsed.

Princess Rongjun couldn't help laughing: "According to the rules of throwing flowers, the eldest princess can ask the prince of Dongfang to do what she can." ”

Jiang Fuguang looked at Dongfang Yu, and the eyes of the two collided lightly in the warm sunlight.

The pair of wonderful eyes were like water, and Dongfang Yu's calm gaze seemed to have a gust of wind, blowing a pool of water, rippling and rippling.

What a pair of dog men and women who "look at each other affectionately"!

"Why doesn't the eldest princess speak? Don't wait long. Ji Ruxuan supported his forehead with one hand, smiled, and reflected the delicate red peony in his eyes, like a cluster of burning fire, licking in full swing under his eyes.

Where do you start?

She looked at Dongfang Yu who was about to speak, but when the words came to her mouth, she asked Ji Ruxuan to interrupt, and she had to wait for him to finish speaking.

Jiang Fuguang turned his head and met Ji Ruxuan's dark eyes, for some reason, these eyes were so cold that she was a little at a loss.

Dongfang Yu thought that the eldest princess didn't think about what to do for him for a while, so she spoke up: "The eldest princess doesn't need to take care of it, just give orders, I will not be obedient." ”

Jiang Fuguang gathered his thoughts: "How about asking the son of Dongfang to compose a poem?" ”

King Rongjun couldn't help but smile and said: "I have heard for a long time that the prince of the East is a martial artist, last time I was in Xishan, I was fortunate to see the superb riding and archery of the prince of the East, and I want to come to the poems and texts." ”

Everyone echoed it, and the atmosphere became warm.

"Dongfang Yu is ugly," Dongfang Yu got up and waved at Jiang Fuguang, and then began to chant poetry-

Silver-red skirt with wrinkled palace veil,

The lotus steps move, and the rows are brushing the green buds.

The green and white jade curtain wraps around the shoulder,

Sit in front of the wind, dragging the ground and lingering flowers.

It is a song "Little Heavy Mountain".

Ji Ruxuan's face was expressionless, Jiang Fuguang wore a silver-red skirt today, which was a silver pink that was a little more delicate than the peach blossoms.

"Picking up people's teeth and wisdom, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, which makes the eldest princess smile." When the eldest princess asked him to recite poetry, he couldn't help but think of the picture of her silver and red dress falling off the flowers when she stepped into the peach blossom forest.

This poem draws on the poems of her predecessors and praises her dynamic beauty, the poem is a good poem, and there is nothing abrupt about it.

Jiang Fuguang bowed his head: "I will allow the prince of Dongfang to pass the customs." ”

Dongfang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was faintly a little lost in his heart, if he could make it difficult for the eldest princess, it would not be impossible.

King Rongjun exclaimed: "What a row of green buds, dragging the ground and lingering flowers, vivid and beautiful, really wonderful." ”

"In such a short period of time, he made a good poem, and the name of the Dongfang family is well deserved."

"The poetry is good, and the artistic conception is good."

“……”

Everyone is full of praise.

Ji Ruxuan sneered, it was clear that 'the line was blowing and falling flowers', and 'dragging the ground and lingering buds' was more meaningful.

Dongfang Yu swapped the two for the sake of rhyme, and the artistic conception was not bad, but compared with Jiang Fuguangfu when he entered the peach blossom forest, it was still a lot worse than the picture sense.

It can be seen that this is also a wasted name.

After two rounds of play, the man got the flowers that the woman threw into the stream, and was asked by the woman to improvise a poem, but he didn't make it for a while, and the woman was punished for ten frog jumps.

The man's eyes widened, his cheeks puffed out, and he learned to croak, and the picture of jumping and jumping made everyone laugh and stagger.

It was the turn of King Rongjun to get Dongfang Yu's wine cup: "The rule of wine throwing is that if you get the wine cup, you will ask the person who threw the wine cup to do something, so you will ask Dongfang Shizi to break off the peach forest, and the most beautiful peach blossom will be given to one person in the field, what do you think?" ”

Because it was said in advance that men and women play together, there are not so many taboos, as long as it is not excessive, everyone thinks this idea is very good.

As soon as he entered Beijing, he didn't know how many girls in the boudoir had secretly promised, maybe he was the person who was given flowers by the prince of the East.

Princess Rongjun's gaze went back and forth between the prince of Dongfang and the eldest princess, and her smile became deeper and deeper, as the younger brother of His Majesty's trust, the prince should share his worries for His Majesty.

"It is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Dongfang Yu's heart moved slightly, and under the scorching gaze of the crowd, he got up and jumped onto the nearest peach blossom tree.

The flowers and trees swayed, the petals were sprinkled, like snow fluttering, only to see him, the body is vigorous, like a swimming dragon, shuttling back and forth in the peach forest, provoking an amazement in the field.

The girls held their cheeks, and their eyes showed adoration.

Jiang Ning Jiayi realized something, and said to Jiang Fuguang: "Dongfang Shizi's skills are really powerful, and he was clumsy last time in Xishan. ”

Jiang Fuguang bowed his head, his eyes reflected Dongfang Yu's vigorous posture, but he couldn't help but think that day at the cliff of Xishan, when Ji Ruxuan raised his knife - jumped up - and slashed, it was like a god in the air, domineering and domineering.

Jiang Ningrou's lips showed a smile that seemed to be absent, and she pretended to say casually: "I don't know, who will the prince of the East give the most beautiful peach blossom to?" ”

When her voice fell, she saw Dongfang Yu folding flowers back, and the old branches of peach blossoms in her hands were scorching, and she didn't know how many people's eyes she had provoked.

A pair of expectant eyes fell on Dongfang Yu, but he didn't notice it, and put the peach blossom in the maid's tray: "I'm tired of sending this peach blossom to the eldest princess." ”

There was an uproar in the room.

There are some surprises, but they are reasonable.

In today's battle, the person who is most qualified to receive the flower of the Eastern Prince is none other than the eldest princess.

Jiang Fuguang was a little surprised, but because he had made it clear in advance that this was just fun, it was not easy to excuse himself: "Thank you Dongfang Shizi for your kindness." ”

"Although the peach blossoms are gorgeous, they are not as beautiful as the eldest princess," Dongfang Yu added a purple robe and a graceful posture, "It is Yuzhi's honor for the eldest princess to take it." ”

King Rongjun laughed: "The most beautiful flower, the most beautiful person, the son of the East is really a good eye." ”

Even the sluggish person should react.

The young ladies of the little daughter's attitude, suppressing the sourness in their hearts, echoed together, if this is the purpose of the flower appreciation festival held by King Rongjun, they naturally want to be a guest.

He's jealous, he's jealous, hahaha, when he got up today, he found that his head was twisted on the pillow, it hurt so much that he didn't want it, and the whole person was wasted~ It's really miserable and a fish~ Author's Buddhism, you must not be Buddhist, you must remember to vote for what you should vote for~

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