The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, how can the passing time be left?

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

When the lights are on.

At this time, Han Congzheng had just woken up from his dream, and he had another sleepless night last night, for fear that Xiaocui or An Ning would come over quietly and eat him alive again.

It's human nature to be afraid of death.

Especially Han Congyan, who died once, was even more afraid.

After rinsing his mouth, before he had dinner, he was hurriedly pulled by Xiaocui to the lotus painting boat in Jeju Prefecture.

When he got here, his eyes barely fell.

People in this era are too good at playing, right?

He actually learned from Cao Mengde, and connected a large number of painting boats on the river with a chain, and lit a large red lantern around it and rested it in the middle of the lake.

If it was just a general shelving, he wouldn't be surprised.

It's just that the arrangement and combination, as if presenting the distribution of the nine palace gossip, rested in the most central position, and built a lotus platform with a flagpole on it, on which was written a poem "Yesterday's yellow flowers returned, and today's newcomers are coming again".

Han Yanyan felt a little strange, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

But Xiaocui is an anxious girl.

In addition, her strength is very strong, which is not something that a weak reader like Han Yanyan can resist.

A moment of work.

He was taken to the middle of the lake.

Just as a blood moon appeared in the sky, it reflected on his body, as if it was absorbing the power from him, and suddenly he became weak.

I can't exert my strength.

Wait a minute.

He seemed to see an acquaintance!

Peacefulness!

An Ning, dressed in a bright red robe, stood diagonally across from him, smiled seductively at him, and then disappeared, which frightened him.

"Whew!" he exhaled, still unrelievable.

I felt a pain in my shoulder.

He screamed in fright.

"Help!"

"Who's going to shout for help again?"

"Who's shouting for help?"

In an instant, all the people who came to participate in this poetry banquet were stunned, and they looked at Han Yanyan suspiciously, and asked the people next to them with good intentions.

deliberately embarrassed the eldest young master of the Chen family standing behind him.

I saw him laugh angrily: "Han Yanyan, what kind of nerves are you crying wolf howling?"

"Young Master?"

Han Yanyan just woke up like a dream, the peace just now deliberately surfaced and came out to intimidate him, it seems that this mother-in-law still has thoughts about him.

He had to be 120,000 careful.

"Okay, tonight, you kid give Young Master Ben a little more effort! If you mess up Young Master Ben, go back tonight, and Young Master Ben will let you roll up and get out!"

Chen Dong's mood was very depressed.

It's not that I'm depressed tonight, but that Xiaocui treated him like this last night, so he almost knelt down to reassure him. Because of all this, didn't she still want Han to be strict?

I really don't know what kind of magic this Han Yanyan has, making this Xiao Cui, who has never known him in the first place, so desperate to work for him.

It's just weird.

"Ah? Yan understands that the eldest young master will definitely be able to hug the beauty tonight!" he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and calmed down a big breath, which calmed down his panicked expression just now.

The moon rises tomorrow, and the entire fireworks world has fallen into a complete darkness.

At this moment, there are no clouds, starry stars, and the wind is smooth. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the prosperity of the category, it is enough to enjoy the entertainment of audio-visual and believe in Cola.

Hundreds of people come and go.

Due north, a pine and cypress is lush and green, reflected at the bottom of the water, blending with the night, blending together, the black shadow flickering, very terrifying.

Soon, a gust of incense blew up.

The stars rose brightly, and when the hour came, the curtain of the banquet slowly opened.

This time, the Spring Poetry Appreciation Party, jointly organized by the Chen family, the first wealthy family in Jeju Prefecture and the Gongsun family in Naseongbuk, officially began under the handshake between Chen Dashao and the second young master of Gongsun.

Because this poetry meeting is slightly different from the poetry singing and singing in the past, there are a lot of girls. Especially in the northwest of the country, there are many well-known beauties of Jeju Province.

For example, the reason for this poetry meeting is not because of the daughter of the county guard, Liu Shuyi?

"Sister, do you think this time the Chen family will win, or will the second grandson win?"

A beautiful girl was sitting by the Moon Pavilion at this time, and the lone star secretly let a trace of silver light fall on her body, which naturally blended with the wonderful curves of the pale gauze dress.

The woman next to her had a lot of words, but she didn't react much at all, and in the face of this meaningless question, she just responded with a blank face, "I don't know!"

I don't know if she really doesn't know, or if she doesn't know on the surface.

Throughout, she was troubled by her beauty.

"In life, things should not be beyond the extreme, and life should be modest. It was a sentence from a book of advice written by Han Fu that she had read in recent days.

It is also the words that she often uses to comfort herself when she is often troubled lately.

"Sister, the two men are already like this for you, why are you still depressed? Shouldn't you be happy?" the woman in green was puzzled.

As the youngest daughter of the county guard, she has been carrying a golden key since she was born.

Therefore, in her world, the more worthy of others, the more worthy of others' love, if someone treats her like this, she must be very excited and happy.

Instead of being like her sister, sighing and at a loss.

"Shuxian, you are still young, you don't understand! These two men are not kind to me! One is a wealthy local businessman who wants to rely on his in-laws to get his father! The other is a strong dragon crossing the border, and he wants to marry me to force his father to ......cooperate with him."

As Liu Shuyi spoke, her extremely beautiful face was suddenly stained with two lines of tears, which kept sliding down her face, and even a little messy, disrupting her carefully prepared outfit.

"Sister, you're thinking too much! How can they be such people?"

Sook-hyun was still young, but thirteen years old, far less well-informed than her sixteen-year-old sister. After all, when she was born, Liu Junshou's road to politics was not as smooth sailing as it is now, but experienced many ups and downs, which also affected her at a young age.

By the time the family settled down, Sookhyun was just a little doll of three or four years old, and she didn't remember much at all.

"Hey! When you grow up, you'll understand! That Chen family is a young man who doesn't know how to learn, even if he is sincere, he is not a person who entrusts him. As for that Gongsun Long, his eyes are full of lust and evil, and he doesn't know how many good women he has caused trouble outside, and he has harmed many good women, and he is not a good match!"

Liu Shuyi hated that she was not a man, otherwise with her knowledge, wouldn't it be easy to take the test to be a showman? Where is there any need to be angry with those two men here?