Volume 1: Frost Dance and Dust Chapter 27 Thanksgiving Treasure

An official surnamed Ruan snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Where did the little girl come from, she has such a big breath!" Xiao Huasheng's name is not comparable to that of a yellow-haired girl! ”

It was the father of Miss Ruan's family, who had fanned the flames with sour words before. Her daughter's little face was red with anger, and the woman suddenly came out to thank her, presumably her daughter must have nothing to do with her if she was wronged.

"My sister is very capable, how can you be an ignorant person who can assert it!" Wei Huazhen has no intention of going to politics, which does not mean that he is a soft bone, so he pushed back on the spot, leaving no face at all.

Lord Ruan and Cai have good friends, they belong to the faction of the two princes, and the officials of the same faction want to help but don't dare, provoking the six princes is to challenge the majesty of the saint, who has nothing to do!

Wu Qingshuang also didn't bother to glance at Lord Ruan, and asked Jiang Cao Ershao: "Have you thought about it?" This girl's painting is hard to find, and now it's a good idea to give it away for free, and when it's over, you regret it, and I have to charge for it. ”

Young Master Wei next to him desperately squeezed his eyebrows at the two of them and signaled to them to agree, but he didn't dare to say anything in order to keep his promise, and many officials and elders were there, so he didn't dare to speak, so as not to be tongued. What's more, those elders are also gearing up to start a scolding war again!

hinted for a long time, Young Master Wei's eyelids were tired, and the two of them didn't understand their eyes, as well as Lord Ruan's statement that meant that women were inferior to men, so they chose to refuse.

Men are superior to women, and it has been a deep-rooted concept of survival no matter where they go since ancient times. Wu Qingshuang was not surprised by the result of refusal, but she was still a little disappointed, sighed and shook her head. "Do you know why you two play chess and lose more and win less?"

Suddenly throwing this question, Jiang Cao Er was stunned. Wu Qingshuang continued: "It's not that you don't have poor comprehension, but that you have less opinions, less knowledge, and fewer eyes!" "Two books and books are on the brains of the two," the chess game essay of the wonderful chess trickster, please flip through it yourself when you have time. ”

Jiang Cao Ershao took the chess game that was almost towards him, and the two of them were even more stunned, as if the teacher was teaching a student at first glance. It's a pity that I can't hear Wei Huazhen's inner slander next to him: two nerds!

Wu Qingshuang walked to the seat of the young master of the Kong family with her hands in her hands, "Young Master Kong, you are born in a good appearance, born in a scholarly family, you are upright but arrogant, it is estimated that Xiaohua is willing to paint only when she comes in person." Forget it, I'll give you pen and ink. After speaking, inkstone ink strips and a few brushes were presented in front of him.

The pen and ink lying quietly on the table, the eyes of all the men and women in the audience are straight, and those who know can see that these objects are priceless and valuable, and they are absolutely genuine!

"Wait, dancing girl, you won't be rewarded for doing anything." Young Master Kong saw that people were leaving, and hurriedly stopped them.

"You can be generous, why can't I be generous? It's just a thank you gift, if you don't like it, just go back and find a place to throw it away. Wu Qingshuang smiled brightly, understatement.

Hearing this, the audience couldn't help but be stunned, those things are not vulgar things, and it takes a lot of money to throw them away!

Wei Huazhen interjected: "Your baby was also given by a friend in the business field?" ”

"Sort of, the boss who sells ink has an evil scene in his hometown in the countryside, and after I helped him clean up the evil spirits, he didn't have enough money and only gave half of the honorarium, and the other half was offset with pen and ink."

It is natural for the brother and sister to ask and answer, but in fact, Wei Huazhen deliberately asked this question, in order to block the mouths of people with hearts, so as not to give birth to any ugly and vulgar rumors from a group of long tongues.

This time, no one knows whether the girls admit defeat or not, but the sons are almost all convinced, they are good-looking, talented, and generous, they are really strange women, don't say that they will be the sister of the six princes, and they will not have any opinions on him as a concubine. Looking back at the group of young ladies who can only fight just now, they are also women, why is the gap so big!

The young ladies and their elders already knew that the good reputation they had managed to accumulate was ruined today.

In Lingdu, there are so many ears and eyes who pay attention to Wei Huazhen, and the news brought back to Wuqingshuang can't be hidden, so it's better to make it public as soon as possible, and come to the Hundred Flowers Banquet today just to show his face and satisfy everyone's curiosity.

Wei Huazhen once again rested his gaze on Qi Zhifang, who had never said half a word to Wu Qingshuang from beginning to end, his smile was still hearty, and the corners of his lips were full of contempt: "General Qi, instead of complaining about Qingshuang's unreasonableness here, it is better to go back and take care of your own house first, you have never been a competent father for a day." ”

After a pause, he said to Wu Qingshuang: "Let's go, I'll take you to other places for a walk, lest you stay for a long time and make a mess and bring other people's good children crooked." ”

Wu Qingshuang obediently followed behind with an "oh", and when she walked in front of Second Young Master Qi, she paused for a moment, looked down at the folding fan she was playing with, and put down a sentence that crushed people to the soles of her feet. "There is a good skin, bad character, not worth a painting." He didn't lift his eyes for half a minute, and he left without looking back.

The onlookers were shocked again, and they must admire her courage. General Qi is the first general of the dynasty, and the saint also has to give three points of thin noodles, and his family's son-in-law is too late for others to stammer, she is good, she disdains to offend a clean person, and her arrogant arrogance seems to be bulldozing the general's mansion.

Seeing people go away, the eldest princess, who had never persuaded her to fight half a sentence in the whole farce, finally spoke to play a round, but no one had the heart to continue the game at this moment, so she simply broke up and played her own game. The eldest princess is not weak, for the sake of her younger brother and the second prince, she deliberately looked on coldly, and let outsiders rub her sharpness, and Wu Qingshuang happened to be the one.

The young lady of the Qi family wanted to take advantage of the free time to tell her father about the situation of Wuqingshuang, so that she could give her some color at the dinner, but she didn't find her father after searching in the crowd for a long time. I was afraid that my father wouldn't really let the fox spirit seduce the soul, so he quickly split up, one to find someone, and the other to tell Mrs. Qi Min.

Young Master Wei quietly pulled Jiang Cao and the others to the corner, and also couldn't laugh at them: "What's the matter with the two of you, I hinted on the side for a long time, and my eyelids were about to cramp in the blink of an eye, and you actually refused." Don't you think she is very similar to the young boy in the chess club that day? And isn't this outfit obvious enough? ”

Jiang Cao and the others were slightly stunned, and their little eyes in a daze seemed to say, "Isn't it a man who painted for you?" Young Master Wei had no choice but to roll his eyes: You two are blind!

What Young Master Wei is wearing today is the Junzilan shirt given by Wu Qingshuang in the chess club that day, recalling that portrait of a beauty, the two weak hearts suddenly wrinkled into bitter melons, and the painting that was enough to mark a thousand gold flew like this!

Young Master Cao sighed bitterly, and reluctantly found a reason to comfort himself: "Forget it, the chess game essay of a trickster is also quite hard to find, and there is nothing to buy in the world." ”

Young Master Jiang was silent as if he was thinking, connecting the previous details bit by bit to sort out a clue. Xiao Huasheng has a rule, for ordinary people who are in a good mood to put on makeup and then paint, and when they encounter ugly people who resist death, they don't paint, and their name is "cherish their own eyeballs", and his friend Wei Shao's attitude towards this is subtle, while trying to cover it up, while hinting that there must be a cat greasy!

Young Master Cao unintentionally reminded him again with a word of comfort, the books that record the tricks of the tricks have been sold, but when have you heard that the chess book essays are also sold? Therefore, he had a bold idea: either there must be a connection between Wu Qingshuang and the two, or she is the deity of one of the two.

Also suspicious is Miss Jiang's family, what she saw was different from her brother, the first time she saw Wu Qingshuang, she felt very familiar, like where she had seen it, but she couldn't remember it for a while, until the end of the farce, she didn't react to the fact that she and Qing Gongzi were not only similar in appearance, but also in god, due to the gender difference between men and women, it is difficult to imagine the two as the same person, maybe it is not necessarily a brother and sister.

The flowers are in full bloom, colorful and intertwined, reflecting each other, and weaving and painting a fairyland-like beauty under the care of craftsmen. Delicate flowers, the fragrance of flowers permeates the air and does not compete, tolerate each other, inhale the heart elegant and comfortable,

"Immortal Venerable, Immortal Venerable?" A voice as crisp as a silver bell is found in the flower garden. Xiaohai Xianzun loves to drink all over the world, and in the face of the beautiful scenery of a good day, he is in a good mood and has a greater amount of wine. Yes, I drank a lot of wine and I don't know where I got drunk. Tao Xinting said: The baby is bitter!

Dating back to a few days ago, Tao Xinting was allowed by her master to return to her home country to visit her parents, and on the way back, she met Xiaohai Xianzun who was looking for a way back to the door. Xiaohai Xianzun likes to wander outside all the year round, and he always forgets to return to the door. There is no way, so I can only lick my old face and contact my junior brother Xiaohe Lingzun to make an appointment to pick up people in Anling Kingdom.

The flowers are like the sea, the fragrance is bursting, and walking in the flower garden is like walking on the sea of neon clouds. The beautiful scenery is surrounding, and Tao Xinting, as a frequent visitor who used to enjoy flowers and scenery, was unconsciously confused.

Although Tao Xinting is not good at music, she is also attracted to it, and she can't help but look for the source of music.

The pavilion is surrounded by a sea of flowers and colorful butterflies swirling dance, women's clothes fluttering and dancing in the city, men blowing the sound of the Xun like a heavenly sound, a dance and a song are very well coordinated, forming a unique scenery. Tao Xinting was drunk, and the matter of finding someone was thrown out of the clouds at once.

The man is free and uninhibited, and his handsome face is no stranger, and he is her sixth emperor brother! The woman dancing next to her is more eye-catching, and at the same time, she has heroes who are not inferior to men, and she is a stunning beauty!

Tao Xinting flew closer, and said coldly: "Beautiful sister, I think you must look good if you change into men's clothes, and you will definitely not lose to the boy outside!" ”

Huh? The Phantom Spirit Clan can sing and dance, Wei Huazhen is very confident in this, but he never guessed that the angle of Tao Xinting's praise is not in tune with his aesthetics, knowing that she was stubborn when she was young, and she rarely met for many years since she was seven years old and was admitted to the Xianmen, even if she came back, she may not be in Lingdu, when did her aesthetic taste become crooked?

Wu Qingshuang chuckled twice and looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old little girl in front of her with interest, and said, "Interesting, you are quite knowledgeable, how do you know that my boy's appearance must be better than that of other boys?" ”

Tao Xinting grinned, and was about to answer, when her eyes suddenly glanced to the side alertly: "Who is it?" Just as she was about to fly to chase after her, Wu Qingshuang stopped her, and the person had been observing herself for a long time, knowing that she was deliberately exposing her feet to temptation.