The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are red without dots, and the eyebrows are green without painting.

Ye Qing looked at the beautiful woman in front of her who was shy and bowed her head.

For the first time, my heart beat for a woman.

Ahem!

Zhang Xiuran coughed lightly twice, bringing Ye Qing back to his senses.

The starry eyes looked away in a panic, not daring to look at the beauty again.

Shangguan Lanxi saw Ye Qing's strange appearance, his heart was sweet, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"It turned out to be a Shangguan girl, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet a girl again in Huaiyang, it's really a blessing in the next place."

A good-looking, personable son, with his eyes shining, walked quickly to Shangguan Lanxi's side and bowed.

Compound surname Shangguan?

Twenty-eight years old, the posture of the city.

Suddenly, the scholars on the deck were all moved.

A scholar walked up quickly, smiled and saluted:

"Xiaosheng Han Wenqing, a disciple of Yingchuan Academy, has seen Shangguan girl, and has long heard that the girl's poetry is outstanding, Xiaosheng has a poem, and I hope that the girl can taste one or two."

As he spoke, without waiting for Shangguan Lanxi to refuse, his hand reached into his arms.

Then, with a smile that he thought he was handsome, someone walked quickly in this direction.

The beauty is eye-catching.

What's more, such alluring beauties?

Not to mention that there is no one who has the surname Shangguan in vain!

Zhang Xiuran frowned.

Mo Wanqing, who was already cold, had a cold gaze, floating slightly under the fiery red sky.

Qi Heng, who Ye Qing hadn't seen at all, stood out from somewhere.

Blocking in front of everyone, he pinched his waist with both hands and looked at everyone indifferently:

"Stand back."

It's just two words, with Qi Hengsheng's expression of not entering.

Suddenly discouraged a group of people.

But in the end, there are people who hold their own identities and step forward.

Qi Heng narrowed his eyes, looked at the person who came, and pinched his waist with both hands, detached from his belt.

Behind this person, a sturdy attendant immediately appeared, staring at Qi Heng with an unkind face.

"Don't be rude."

The noble son who wears bamboo and green Shu brocade inside and a batch of light purple gauze clothes on the outside speaks softly.

His attendant immediately clenched his fists and retreated behind him.

Gong Yuxiu, across Qi Heng, humbly and politely bowed to Shangguan Lanxi and said:

"Miss Shangguan, do you remember my palace brother?"

Shangguan Lanxi's apricot eyes carefully looked at Gong Yuxiu in front of him.

But after a few closer looks, I only felt a little familiar, but I couldn't remember who this person was.

The corners of Mo Wanqing's mouth twitched, and she reminded Shangguan Lanxi with her ear.

A look of surprise appeared in the apricot eyes.

She said happily: "It turned out to be you, Brother Yuxiu." ”

As soon as Qi Heng heard Shangguan Lanxi's voice, he moved out of the way.

Gong Yuxiu, who looked like a beautiful woman, twitched the corners of her mouth, shook her head with a helpless smile, and took a step forward and said:

"Hey, didn't you say you wouldn't call me by my name? Just call me Brother Gong. ”

"Hehe, you are as good as your name, gentle as jade, extremely handsome, how good is Yuxiu."

Blinking his eyes, Shangguan Lanxi smiled wittily.

Gong Yuxiu smiled softly, turned to Mo Wanqing and bowed her hand and said:

"Miss Mo, I haven't seen you for many years."

Except for Zhang Xiuran, Mo Wanqing, who didn't want to say a word to other men, just nodded indifferently.

Gong Yuxiu, who didn't mind this, still smiled and said:

"I have collected a few more sword books there, if Miss Mo does not leave Huaiyang in the near future, I will send someone to Miss Mo to send them."

"Good!"

Hearing this, Mo Wanqing said a rare word.

Then, Gong Yuxiu looked at Zhang Xiuran, and her smile was still gentle.

But Ye Qing, who was silently observing on the side, saw it really, this son named Gong Yuxiu, rubbed the cuffs of the gauze shirt with his right hand.

"Zhang Gongzi, after a few months, he is still so chic, which makes Gong admire."

The people around who knew Gong Yuxiu looked at Zhang Xiuran in surprise.

I secretly guessed how respectful this person who could greet the concubine of the palace family was.

buttoned his ears, and Zhang Xiuran, who was full of disgust, said:

"Father-in-law, if you admire it, you can admire it, this son's chic, you can't learn it."

Gong Yuxiu, whose face darkened instantly, had not yet spoken.

Poof!

Shangguan Lanxi couldn't help but laugh.

She raised her sleeves and half-looked delicate, and quipped:

"Zhang Xiuran, why did you give Brother Yuxiu such an indecent nickname."

Zhang Xiuran, whose eyebrows fluttered in an instant, was ready to explain.

Gong Yuxiu shook her head in annoyance and said:

"Miss Shangguan, I lost a gambling with Zhang Gongzi, and I got such a nickname."

Zhang Xiuran rolled his eyes and said uninhibitedly:

"It's not just gambling and losing, this guy ......"

"I'm thirsty!"

Mo Wanqing looked at Zhang Xiuran warnly and changed the topic.

The smart and clever Shangguan Lanxi instantly understood that there must be a story in this.