Chapter 102: The Desire of the Heart is Abstinence

Fu Drink!

Subconsciously looked at Feng Jinyue, but saw that Feng Jinyue did not hide the appreciation in his eyes, Yuan Changhuan's heart sank.

This can't be love at first sight for Fu Chu.

Indeed, Fu Xi's skin is still very deceptive.

Fu Chu looked up at Yuan Changhuan who was approaching, a trace of horror crossed his eyes in a clear and serious manner, and he hurriedly spoke: "Yuan ...... Miss Yuan, in the next abruptness, said goodbye first. ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Hurrying steps.

"Hey, you haven't told me your name yet." Feng Jinyue watched Fu Chu leave, and hurriedly shouted.

Hearing the woman's melodious voice, her dignified and beautiful face appeared in his mind, Fu Xi's face flushed slightly, such a woman was the good wife he longed for in his heart.

is not glamorous, and the face is square.

"You can't just like him, do you?"

After entering the Hundred Gardens, Yuan Changhuan also heard Feng Jinyue inquiring about Fu Xi, and couldn't help but ask.

But I heard Feng Jinyue generously reply: "That's right, this old-fashioned ascetic temperament is what my heart wants!" ”

But he ...... "Yuan Changhuan really can't say what's wrong with Fu Chu, in fact, Fu Chu doesn't spend all day drinking, doesn't mess with flowers and grass, and only reads sage books, there is really nothing wrong with it, it's just too old-fashioned, especially with such a mother."

Yuan Changhuan really didn't want Feng Jinyue to fall into such a family.

After Bisheng told her herself, Feng Jinyue was confident, "Yuanyuan, don't worry, I will definitely not let myself suffer, and don't you think that such an ascetic and old-fashioned man will have a greater sense of accomplishment when he is trained?" ”

Yuan Changhuan shook his head decisively.

She didn't think so.

After all, I have suffered losses from this kind of man, such as thanks!

Thinking of his thanks, Yuan Changhuan felt that the restlessness in his heart became even worse.

As if he wanted her to be more restless, he spared a flower garden.

I saw the thank you speech that was surrounded by a group of people in the center.

And these people's eyes lit up when they looked at Xie Ci, and they were like gods.

"Isn't this Miss Yuan, Miss Yuan's piano skills are amazing at the Peach Blossom Festival, and she must have a book of poetry in her belly, so it is better to come up and chant a poem, so that everyone can see and understand."

As soon as Yuan Changhuan wanted to leave, he heard a loud voice from the crowd.

Enough for the whole forest to tremble.

Raising his eyes to look at the man who spoke, Yuan Changhuan's red lips were slightly curled, and he looked at the man with a smile, and his tone was melodious and beautiful: "Yo, isn't this Chi Gongzi who was caught cheating in the Four Princes' Mansion, and his face is mixed among the literati and scholars, which is really admirable." ”

Chi Lang's proud face turned pale.

"I didn't!"

"What's blushing without you?" Yuan Changhuan put his hands around his arms, and the sarcasm on the corners of his lips was extremely harsh.

Suddenly, the people of the entire flower forest looked at Chi Lang together.

Talk.

Originally, the matter between Chi Lang and Fu Yan was suppressed by the two families, but except for those present that day, it did not spread among the literati.

Now that he is being picked by Yuan Changhuan, Chi Lang regrets it.

Feng Jinyue on the side saw that Yuanyuan was so powerful, and her eyes were bright.

Such a look fell into the eyes of Fu Yu not far from Chi Lang.

His eyes flickered slightly, he took a step forward and shook his head slightly, "Brother Chi." ”

Chi Lang held back his breath and walked out of the crowd with his sleeves.

This episode was naturally seen by Yuan Changhuan, and he glanced at Feng Jinyue beside him, looking inexplicable.

"In this case, Miss Yuan is willing to go on stage to write a poem?"

Yun Qingfeng stood lightly in the center of the thanksgiving and opened his voice and invited Yuan Changhuan to come to the stage.