After Shangguan Longxi finished speaking, he sat on the desk next to him, staring at Yang Yue with a playful smile in his eyes, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Qianqian Yuzhi picked up the nuts on the plate, bang, the shell cracked, the flesh was exposed, the veil was lifted slightly, and it was put in the mouth!

Yang Yue and Shangguan Longxi looked at each other with beautiful eyes, deeply caught in the demonic aura of each other's charming eyes, holding a teacup with a playful expression, staring at Shangguan Longxi, every move, in full view!

At this time, Lin Miaoyin walked up in broken steps, her eyes were charming, and she slashed Yang Yue like a sharp arrow, and she was extremely dissatisfied with his frivolous Shangguan Longxi's actions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Yue smiled, put his palm in front of his chest, made a gesture of stroking, his lips were light, and the tip of his tongue crossed the corner of his lips!

In the high platform, Lin Miaoyin stared at Yang Yue, her bewitching face gradually became cold as frost, her silver teeth clenched, and she crunched!

However, in the bewitching face, a few blush appeared, which was very tempting, and he sighed that the public could not teach Yang Yue a lesson, so he stomped his feet lightly angrily, and stepped on the cold stone slab.

"Yikes!" Lin Miaoyin's face was stunned, the corners of her mouth were filled with pain, she moved her feet slightly, on the bluestone slab, she couldn't understand when the dregs of nuts the size of rice grains appeared, sticking to her feet, and the blowing bomb could break the ice.

Look at Yang Yue again, grab a long-lived fruit, and throw it into your mouth proudly!

Shangguan Longxi and the Three Demon Princesses' eyes instantly shifted to Lin Miaoyin, and in the blink of an eye, four sharp gazes shot at Yang Yue!

At this moment, Yang Yue was holding the teacup, smiling, staring at Lin Miaoyin's jade feet, Lin Miaoyin's face was full of shame, and Xia Fei's cheeks were flying!

In the hall, talented and beautiful people noticed Lin Miaoyin's shy demeanor, and their eyes always stayed on Yang Yue, and they couldn't help but guess each other.

Next to him, King Qi's eyes swept back and forth on Yang Yue and Lin Miaoyin, seeing the ambiguous expressions of the two, he moved his body slightly closer to Yang Yue and asked: "Liulang, what's the matter with you kid, when did you have an affair with Lin Miaoyin, she is a wonderful woman, could it be that you stole and ate her?" ”

King Qi has always been free and uninhibited, his words and deeds are not fake, at this moment, his voice is not small, and his words are on the ground, like thunder, and everyone present moves their eyes back and forth on Lin Miaoyin and Yang Yue!

"Haha, fourth brother, I can't hide anything from you!" Yang Yue stared at Lin Miaoyin and laughed.

Rumble!

For a while, it became completely noisy, and everyone talked about the relationship between Yang Yue and Lin Miaoyin!

I heard that literati were talking nonsense, and occasionally some people would say foul language, as if they were sure that the two had a private relationship, and she became a Yang Yue woman.

Seeing that the situation was difficult to control, Shangguan Longxi stood up, walked to the high platform, and said: "On the night of Qixi Festival, it should be a talented and beautiful woman, under the moon before the flower, Miaoyin cultivated blessings in the previous life, and was fortunate to be loved by King Yan. ”

Hearing the sound, the talented and beautiful people present probably knew the meaning of Shangguan Longxi's words, but most people felt that Shangguan Longxi was just perfunctory to Yang Yue.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Longxi turned around, stared at Lin Miaoyin, and said solemnly: "Miaoyin, from today onwards, you will enter the Yan Palace, and life and death have nothing to do with the Phantom Sound Pavilion!" ”

"Pavilion master, the slave maid has nothing to do with King Yan, the pavilion master must not listen to King Yan's nonsense and ruin the reputation of the slave and maid!" When Lin Miaoyin heard this, she hurriedly explained to Shangguan Longxi!

"Needless to say!" Shangguan Longxi's words are strong and unquestionable.

After speaking, he turned to look at Yang Yue and asked, "Lord Wang, the slave family has promoted the good relationship between the Lord and Miaoyin, and the Lord will not refuse, right?" ”

"Very good, very good, the palace happens to lack five concubines who serve tea and pour water, if the five of Longxi girls go together, this king is even happier in his heart!" Yang Yue held the teacup, turned around and dialed the tea, his expression was contemptuous, and his words were light.

Looking at it, Shangguan Longxi's face was full of smiles, but the murderous aura on his body was overwhelming, he glared at Lin Miaoyin, and said, "It's not over!" ”

Lin Miaoyin didn't dare to speak, she bowed to Shangguan Longxi, and was reluctant to walk towards Yang Yue, eager to draw out the soft sword and cut off his head to vent her hatred.

Arriving next to Yang Yue, Lin Miaoyin bowed to Yang Yue, gritted her teeth and said, "The slave family has seen the prince!" ”

"Well, I changed the tea for the king and the princess!" Yang Yue's attitude was cold, and he commanded.

………

In the hall, there was a commotion, surprised by Yang Yue's strength, and envious of Yang Yue's Yanfu!

When the talented and beautiful woman spoke calmly, the head of the four demon concubines, Concubine Han Xuan glanced at the literati in the hall, her lips opened lightly, and said: "On the night of Qixi Festival, King Yan and Miaoyin tied the knot, which will definitely lead to a good story." At this time, tonight coincides with the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the slave family borrowed the Qixi Festival as an introduction to start the Qixi Poetry Meeting, and the son has always been. ”

At this time, the Chinese people in the field envied Yang Yuyanfu, but they also remembered Shangguan Longxi's words, hoping that in the poetry meeting, he would win the first place and hold the beauty.

"Cui Gongzi is brilliant in writing, and he should be the first to write a poem!" After a little silence, in the crowd, some people instigated Cui Yonghao, he was famous in Chang'an City and among the literati.

At this time, Cui Yonghao stood up and saw the scholars and ladies in the hall, all his eyes were focused on himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be arrogant, but he didn't directly write a poem.

Turning his head and shifting his gaze to Yang Yue, he said loudly: "King Yan, I hugged the beauty tonight, and I was eager to try it before, but it is not as good as King Yan!" ”

Yang Yue chuckled and said to Cui Yonghao: "Cui Gongzi is a big material, he should give a poem first!" ”

Hearing Yang Yue's compliment, Cui Yonghao enjoyed it very much, and his face was arrogant, beyond words. Unexpectedly, Yang Yue continued: "However, before Cui Gongzi wrote a poem, this king will give you a poem about being a person, and then make a poem on Qixi Festival!" ”

"Lord Wang, please speak, listen to me!" Cui Yonghao's expression is humble, but in fact, his heart is full of contempt, and a martial artist can also chant poems, it's a joke!

Yang Yue got up, and all the attention of everyone in the hall was focused on him, some despised him, some despised him, and some ridiculed, but Yu Wenlin Xuan smiled and stared at Yang Yue.

A life poem, a Qixi poem, everyone has the attitude of watching jokes, and they are staring at Yang Yue!

Walking to the center of the hall, Yang Yue glanced at everyone, pondered for a moment, stared at Cui Yonghao, and said in a light tone: "Who argues about the truth and falsehood, there is nothing to do in the past and present." ”

As soon as the words fell, in the hall, everyone gasped, King Yan can compose poems? It's incredible!

"Rokuro, is this a verse, if you don't understand poetry, you don't have to put on makeup, Wufu, everyone won't care about you!" When the king of Chu heard Yang Yue's poems, he couldn't help but chuckle dumbly, and secretly sighed what bullshit verses.

Next to him, the literati, taken by Yang Yue's identity and majesty, don't say it, but his heart is full of contempt for Yang Yue, Yang Yue has already hugged the beauty, if the poem will come out on top, wouldn't it be double happy, they are not envious and jealous.

At this time, Yang Yue continued: "But Ai Zang Sheng can deceive the saint, but you can know that Ning Zi is foolish!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )