"I'm really sorry, the little girl hasn't danced for a long time, and her physical strength is exhausted. I hope the son will forgive me. “

"Nothing."

Bai Qingren saw that both Zhen Ranshuang and Han Qingyi treated Bei Mingmo differently, but he was sitting on a cold bench here, and he didn't know why he was sitting here today. But Zhen Ranshuang's graceful dancing just now, the angry eyes made him fascinated, if he could marry this girl, it would be a great blessing in life.

Yan Bo thought that he couldn't let that kid attract the attention of the girls, so he stood up and said to Zhen Ranshuang: "Bo had the honor to watch the girl's dance just now, and felt that the girl's dance was unparalleled in the world, and Bo was willing to write a poem to express his feelings for the girl." “

Although Bei Mingmo was still very indifferent to Zhen Ranshuang, she was not discouraged, besides, apart from him, none of the men present were fascinated by her. But it is also like a man like Bei Mingmo that can make her favorable, and she secretly agrees.

So she still gave Yan Bo face, so she looked at Yan Bo and said shyly; "Thank you for the appreciation of Gongzi Yan for dyeing the frost, and someone came to write and ink on Gongzi."

"The dancing phoenix bun is empty, and the waist is softer. Gently move the lotus step, the old style of the palace Feiyan. Urging the drum to taste Liangzhou, the partridge flew up the spring sleeves. The brocade was wrapped around his head, and Yan Lang mistook the willow before the wind. “

"Good poem, it seems that Brother Yan has a lot of admiration for Miss Zhen. It's a pity that this son doesn't have Brother Yan's literary talent, and he can't write that Miss Zhen's dancing is amazing, but it's a pity, it's a pity, let Brother Yan take the lead! ”

The one who spoke was the son of Li Yuanwai's family, and he was also one of Zhen Ranshuang's admirers, but he was only rich and had no talent, so every time Zhen Ranshuang didn't particularly treat him, because every time he gave Zhen Ranshuang either gold or silver, these things, Zhen Ranshuang's family has a lot of them.

"Li Gongzi is too modest, it's just that Li Gongzi likes other ways." Yan Bo clenched his fists and smiled.

"In that case, let's move on to the next round." Zhen Ranshuang said with a smile.

Han Qingyi thought that this was the end, but he didn't expect that there would be another round, and it seemed that he was going to ride a roller coaster again.

When everyone sat down, the drum sounded, and the drum flower began a new round of transmission. Han Qingyi thought that this time it was probably going to be planted in her hands, and when she saw that the flower came to her hand again, she thought it was her this time, but the drum still didn't stop, and after another round, the flower fell on Bei Mingmo's hand.

He took it and put it on the table, and he didn't speak, so he had a cold face. Han Qingyi was a little strange and asked, "The Northern Underworld?" What happened to you? ”

Bei Mingmo looked at the little woman in front of him helplessly, and said with a smile: "Qingyi, if it weren't for you." Do you think this boy will come here? “

Han Qingyi shook her head, saying that she didn't know either, but everyone looked here, Bei Mingmo was still motionless, so she had to say: "How about Gongzi also write a poem for Qingyi at that moment?" But it's better than Yan Gongzi. ”

Bei Mingmo gently stroked the ends of her hair and said, "As long as you're happy, it's fine." ”

"Since the flowers have fallen into the hands of the Northern Underworld Boy this time, I don't know what the Northern Underworld Boy is going to perform?" Yan Bo asked.

Bei Mingmo smiled proudly, this smile is not tight, the hearts of the women present are about to break, this man who is also righteous and evil is always full of mystery, and he does not laugh easily, but a smile is captivating, more beautiful than a woman, but there is a sense of masculinity.

"Since Yan Gongzi writes poems for the women he admires, of course the same is true for Ben Gongzi."

Everyone present thought that Bei Yingmo was going to inscribe a poem for Zhen Ranshuang, so the maid immediately presented a pen and paper.

Bei Mingmo waved his hand and motioned for the maid to step back, "My son doesn't use pen and paper, I just want those I like to hear with my own ears." “

"Then we'll see!" Yan Bo immediately sat down, he didn't believe that if he looked good, he could be good at everything.

Bei Mingmo just looked at Han Qingyi indifferently, and said word by word: "There are beautiful women in the southern country, and Rong Hua is like a peach and plum." Traveling to the north bank of the river, staying in Xiaoxiang at night. “

"I don't know if the son of the North Shadow did it for Miss Zhen? It's amazing to see Miss Zhen. Li Gongzi looked at Zhen Ranshuang with a smile.

When Zhen Ranshuang heard Li Gongzi's words, she thought that Bei Mingmo really made such a good poem for her, and she was pleasantly surprised for a while, looking at Bei Mingmo with affection, it turned out that he was shy and embarrassed to say it just now.

Bei Mingmo just looked at Han Qingyi and said, "The beauty in my heart is only Qingyi. There is no one else. Please don't get me wrong. ”

Zhen Ranshuang, who was still smiling just now, instantly turned pale when she heard Bei Mingmo's words, she didn't expect Bei Mingmo to give him so much face. I couldn't get off the stage for a while, just bit my lip and stood there, as if tears were about to fall.

Bai Qingren couldn't see the beauty crying, so he hurriedly comforted: "Dye Frost, don't you care about him if it's okay, isn't there still me?" ”

"What's the use of having you, you're just a doctor." Zhen Ranshuang said hatefully.

Bai Qingren didn't speak, just sat down in pain in his chair.

Suddenly the atmosphere was awkward, Zhen Ranshuang called a servant girl over, and after whispering, she let the servant girl go.

She thought that Zhen Ranshuang was probably dead, and there would be no more moths, and she was about to leave, when there was a sudden commotion, Han Qingyi looked at her side, and suddenly felt bad, saying that something was missing. It turned out that the little girl was gone.

Qingyi anxiously looked around to check Xiaoya's whereabouts, but couldn't check it, Bei Mingmo frowned and said, "Qingyi, what's wrong?" ＇

Qingyi was about to cry: "The little girl is gone." What to do?"

"Come on, someone's fallen off the boat, come and save someone!" The boatman stood on the bridge and shouted.

Han Qingyi hurriedly ran over from the person in front of her, and found Xiaoya struggling in the cold water, crying and shouting: "Sister, sister, sister save me." Seeing that it was about to sink, Han Qingyi didn't care about anything else, so he jumped down directly.

As soon as she jumped down, it was just spring, and the river was still covered with ice, and the biting cold ice water instantly poured into her body. When she struggled to swim towards Xiaoya, there was a hug that carried her out of the water, and then a secret guard immediately carried Xiaoya onto the flower boat.

Bei Mingmo immediately ordered the Dark Guard when she jumped, and then immediately flew down and picked her up.

On the boat, Han Qingyi couldn't control the coldness on his body, and saw that Xiaoya had passed out, so he immediately provided artificial oxygen to Xiaoya and directly started artificial respiration. The others all looked at her in surprise, and they all thought that this little girl was hopeless.

And at this time, Zhen Dye Frost can be regarded as a breath of relief, since I can't do anything to you now, then I can only start from your side, and we'll see later.

Bei Mingmo was afraid that she would freeze, so he hurriedly put the cloak on her, and put a few other stoves beside her, damn it, he blamed him for his momentary negligence, and he actually met the Tao here. It's all his fault.

Bei Mingmo looked at Zhen Dying Frost with a fierce look, and Zhen Dying Frost took a step back in fright.

"Say, isn't it you?"