Chapter 636

Style: Fantasy Author: Su ChenyangWords: 1095Update Time: 24/01/13 09:35:10
The woman was very confident and took the lead to get the rabbit lantern in her hand before she could even finish the poem, looking confident.

In the capital of Yin, he rarely saw talented and learned women, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, could she really take away the rabbit lantern?

When the vendor saw that it was a woman, she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, "Do you know the rules, girl?"

"I know."

She easily took off the hanging rabbit lantern, looked at the lamp in her hand with longing eyes, and lightly opened her red lips.

"The dew falls on the Yaotai at the beginning, and the beautiful leaves are picking the fragrance. The pale red moon shines on the coolness, and the piano is played with resentment. All the time in life is in a hurry, but tonight is so long. The bright moon does not mention the pain of lovesickness, and the short pavilion and long pavilion are One year."

"Girl, please take this lamp away."

"Thanks."

She took the lamp and left in the opposite direction to her, but he stood there, staring at her leaving figure, and did not recover for a long time.

It wasn't until her back disappeared from his sight that he suddenly realized that this person looked so familiar. Wasn't it the Fu Mansion's legitimate daughter whom he had glanced at that day, Fu Wansheng?

This was the real second time he saw her.

However, Shen Nanxiao never knew that it was that night that he amazed Fu Wansheng for half a year.

Fu Wansheng also didn't know that she also amazed Shen Nanxiao that night.

However, he is a gentleman, and if he rushes forward to strike up a conversation, he may lose his etiquette.

And she is a lady from a high family, and she must not go beyond the rules and bring shame to the high family.

"Hmph!" Gu Tingfang's snort interrupted Shen Nanxiao's thoughts.

He came back to his senses, quickly calmed down the expression on his face, and then asked, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Gu Tingfang sat at the table, looking through the layers of people and landing on Ji Yanchen.

"What kind of class dares to wear clothes of the same color as Gu? Is he worthy?"

Shen Nanxiao was silent.

Gu Tingfang continued: "Look at the worthless look on Yin Luzhu's smiling face. Even if Long Yang is good, in our vast country of Yin Yangyang, there are many men with good family backgrounds, good looks, and good academic skills. Why should we compete with this former dynasty? The remnants are so close!"

Shen Nanxiao looked at Yin Luzhu and saw a blush on her fair cheeks, and the look she looked at Ji Yanchen was full of warmth.

He lowered his eyes gently, with a wry smile on his lips.

"I think Prince Yin really likes Ji Yanchen."

"Ah!"

Gu Tingfang smiled coldly, her narrow phoenix eyes filled with coldness.

"I wonder what's so good about this quack doctor? This Yin Luzhu is so superficial and annoying to watch!"

After finishing speaking, he ordered: "Shi Yue, go down and drive those two people away. They are an eyesore."

Shi Yue's puzzled eyes fell on Gu Tingfang. In one sentence, he endured it again and again, but in the end he failed and couldn't hold it back.

"Your Majesty, are you jealous of Ji Yanchen?"

"I'm jealous of him!" Gu Tingfang's voice suddenly rose as if she heard something ridiculous.

"Are you jealous that he is the son of a subjugated country? Are you jealous that he is suffering from blood poison and will die soon? Or are you jealous that he has devoted himself to a man and lives a life of dependence on others?"

"Or are you jealous that he lives under the eyes of the Yunjiang people who destroyed him every day?"

Shi Yue pursed his lips.

"My subordinate just asked casually."

Shi Yue glanced at Gu Tingfang doubtfully, and he just asked casually out of curiosity. There was really no need for such a big reaction, and he seemed a little guilty.