As soon as he appeared at the Peach Blossom Festival, Yuan Changhuan caused a huge sensation.

provoked people to compete with each other.

Everyone wants to know who Miss Yuan, who has been rejected for marriage seven times, is a 'wonderful person'.

It is probably rumored that Yuan Changhuan has become a demon and a curse.

When everyone saw such a stunning and dazzling peerless beauty at first glance, they really couldn't help but be speechless.

Such a glamorous beauty has been divorced seven times!

Those who divorced were blind.

Men choke their wrists, women are jealous!

Yuan Changhuan, who ignored these eyes, calmly sat down in his place.

At this time, there were already many women waiting around for the piano competition.

"Yuan Changhuan, I didn't expect you to dare to come." Tang Fanfan and Fu Yan walked together, looking at Yuan Changhuan, who was sitting idlely, but still did not hide his appearance, and the jealousy in his eyes was even stronger.

The lazy peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and the red lips opened slightly, "You dare to come, why doesn't Miss Ben dare to come?" ”

Chengzhu is in his chest, not afraid.

Fu Yan hated so much that the roots of her teeth hurt, "Just your straw bag piano skills, don't insult the Peach Blossom Festival!" ”

"Besides, anyone here plays better than you, where does the face come from?" Fu Yan saw that her expression remained unchanged, and continued to sarcastically.

Yuan Changhuan spread his hands, his wide sleeves slipped off, revealing half of his wrist, his white and greasy eyes, she didn't know it, and shook her fingers and said: "Guess who gave Miss Ben's face, if she can't play it well, it must be that Xie Shizi didn't teach it well." ”

The women were stunned.

Xie Shizi?

Is that Xie Shizi?

"Shameless, how could Xie Shizi teach you this straw bag!" Fu Yan was so angry that she jumped to her feet, she was not a good-tempered person, she was so provoked by Yuan Changhuan, her brain was even less sober, and when she opened her mouth, she was rude.

The voice is sharp.

lost everyone's beautiful demeanor.

It was Yuan Changhuan, whose posture remained the same, calm and relaxed, as if he was watching a joke, looking at her.

"Is there enough trouble, enough trouble, can Miss Fu be quiet, Miss Ben is a headache from you."

Rubbing her eyebrows, the gorgeous woman looked tired, and it was also beautiful and picturesque.

Tang Fanfan saw several slender and upright backs from a distance, and immediately tugged Fu Yan's sleeve, and whispered gently, "Yan'er, don't quarrel with her, you will suffer in the end." ”

"Let's see the real chapter under the piano!" Fu Yan snorted coldly, turned around and pulled Tang Fanfan away.

Several noble sons passing by here whispered.

"It's also very cruel for women to quarrel these days."

"It's the little cousin of the Fourth Emperor Brother, who is very gentle." Ying Qicheng looked at his imperial brother meaningfully.

Win sneered, "Gentle? ”

"Isn't it?" Ying Qicheng was not ready to continue to tease him, and turned to Xie Ci: "Xie Shizi has a good relationship with this prince's little cousin?" ”

Xie Cifeng's eyes were faint, and her expression was warm, "She has a lot of potential in piano skills, so she gave a little point." ”

"But the last time this prince went to your mansion, how did you hear her say that she was chasing you?"

Where there are people, there is gossip, and men are no exception.

Hearing Ying Qicheng's banter, he pursed his thin lips slightly and did not say a word.

"Xie Shizi, it turns out that you are here, I have something to tell you!"

Yuan Changqing searched for a long time, and finally found a thank you, with a fierce face.

learned from his father that his sister was almost killed at the gate of the Royal Prince's Mansion, so he immediately ran out and looked for a theory of thanks.

He doesn't believe in thanks, he is a villain who can't be saved when he dies!

Xie Ci's eyes moved slightly, thinking of Yuan Changhuan's indifferent expression that he had just mentioned, as well as the fierce appearance of this little marquis of Yuan, he flicked the crease of his sleeve, "Come with me." ”