: Huang Guanqunfang (1)


The seventh princess softened her face, nodded, took a look at the sign, and said, "The one who has drawn this sign, the right one has a drink with him." She looked up to her right, it was night. Warm and warm, the right side of the night is warm, Rong Feng, she finally smiled, seemed to be relieved and said in general: "Feng Shizi, when I liked you before, I hope that one day you and I will have a drink, and now we finally get paid As I wish."
Rong Feng froze for a moment, and for a moment he didn't seem to know what to say.
"Now I only like Fujun alone. Those past events, the deepest obsession in my heart, is nothing more than a name when I was young and I don't know. Today I can get what I want, and it's a knot." When the words fell, he turned to smile at Yunli on the left: "Master, don't you mind?"
Yun Li smiled, "Feng Shizi is a rare and beautiful figure in the world, naturally I can't compare it. You also said that it is an old thing, naturally you don't need to mind."
The seventh princess nodded, picked up the glass, and said to Rong Feng: "Feng Shizi, please!"
Rong Feng glanced at Yunli and took up his wine glass. He smiled and said, "It's your blessing that the princess can marry Yunli's son. Rong Feng once received a fortune teller from the master, and the blessing is lucky. Naturally, the princess can't be loved."
The seventh princess suddenly said sadly: "This is also true. If I didn't like you at that time, I wouldn't let the mother concubine take advantage of me, so that Wen Bohou's house was overturned." Feng looked calm, and there was no intention of blaming her for resentment.
Rong Feng said lightly: "Wen Bohou Mansion should be robbed. You were only a few years old. I didn't even complain about you. Needless to say."
The Seventh Princess also knew that it would be useless, but today she finally decided. Even though she had already seen it in her heart, she was still inevitably affected by the things that had been rooted in her soul before. She smiled and gently raised a glass to Rong Feng without speaking.
Rong Feng also raised his glass gently.
The two raised their hands together and swallowed.
"Hidden lottery, Feng Shizi, it's you." Ye Qingnuan reminded Rong Feng.
Rong Feng put down the cup, picked up the picket, and shook it gently. He dropped a sign out of it. He turned it over, glanced at it, and suddenly smiled, "The master said that my life is so lucky, I just finished. This sign says that I can transfer my luck. This should not be allowed. Therefore, the Seventh Princess should be relieved, and the good one is nothing more than a joke."
The seventh princess leaned over and looked.
Several people also looked at the sign.
I saw a Chinese rose painted on the signature, with the words "No Ji Tai Lai" written on it, and a small poem engraved below.
Shangguan Mingyue suddenly smiled and took a deep look at Rong Feng. The tone was a bit spicy and authentic: "This little poem by Feng Shizi is interesting. I don't see it as inaccurate." The words fell, he hugged Yun Qian Moon's slim waist asked softly, "Shallow, do you say that?"
Yun Qingyue pushed away Shangguan Mingyue, looked at the signed paper with a warm smile, and said to Rong Feng: "The rose is also known as Changchunhua. How can the fortune-telling of the old man in the snow mountain half-hanger be accurate? You will have no worries for the rest of your life."
"Then borrow the auspicious words from this signed article!" Rong Feng said with a smile.
"Pick here to sign, great sorrow turns into joy, drink a cup. Draw a sign with the seated person to continue to explain others." Ye Qingnuan also smiled with her: "Feng Shizi's sign is indeed interesting."
Rong Feng picked up his glass and drank a glass of his own. Then he picked up the signature and, like the ink and ink earlier, he became a signator. Xu Yu, a sign points to Shangguan Mingyue. He smiled and said, "Emperor Shangguan, when it comes to you."
Shangguan Mingyue raised her eyebrows and took the sign. Unlike other people’s light shaking, he shook his hand violently for a while. He had to shake a hand and dropped a sign. He hadn’t started yet. Yun Qianyue reached out to help him get it. In hand. He glared at Yun Qianyue, "What are you doing so quickly?"
Yun Qianyue ignored him and took the signature to open it to everyone.
Everyone, including Ye Qingran, was naturally curious about Shang Guan Mingyue's signature, and several pairs of eyes came together.
I saw a magnolia painted on the signature, with the words "Ming Yue Zheng Hui", and a small poem engraved below, "It's a matter of rectifying things and returning to the Tiger Court."
Ye Qingnuan looked at him and sighed, "This sentence really fits the name and moral of Shangguan Emperor Master. Especially the four characters of Tiger worship Dragon Court, brother is dragon, he is Emperor Master."
Ye Qingran did not speak.
Yun Qianyue's thoughts moved, and he did not speak.
"Yes! Shangguan Emperor Master has great talents, this signing is also good. For example, how many people can compete with Shangguan Emperor Master today?" Princess Qi seemed to come alive and smiled.
Yun Li wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and pressed it down again.
Rong Feng glanced at Yun Qianyue and saw her inexplicable expression, he also did not speak.
Shangguan Mingyue picked up the signature from Yun Qianyue, snorted, and dropped the signature, disdainfully saying: "The Emperor Master draws the signature several times a month, and draws it again and again, and looks annoying." When he fell, he said to himself: "The first and the second accompany a drink, and the first one draws a lot."
"The first leader of the emperor is the elder brother, and the next leader is the sister Yun." Ye Qingnuan smiled.
Ye Qingran picked up the wine glass, Yun Qingyue also picked up the wine glass, Shangguan Mingyue glanced at the first two people, and smiled, "This hate is the most annoying, I will be married tomorrow. Isn't this mandarin duck wine to drink alone? ?"
"Is the Emperor Master drawing a lot of his own cards? Do I blame this extra person?" Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows with a smile.
"Tomorrow, the two of us will drink the same." Shangguan Mingyue snorted and touched the two with a glass of wine.
The three men drank.
At the turn of Ye Qingran drawing lots, he casually swayed a few times and dropped a signature. He opened it and suddenly smiled, "I see the ancestor of Jiuxian Mountain one day, so I must reason with him. , This signature is not allowed."
Several people looked up.
I saw a lotus flower painted on the signature, with the words "Nine Chong Gong Que" on it, and a small poem engraved below, "The spring breeze and peach blossoms bloom on the day, it is another year of beauty."
"This poem is so weird." Ye Qingnuan looked at the sign in doubt.
"How is this not correct? I think it's accurate!" Princess Seven looked at the signed paper path and said: "The emperor is the ninety-five. The spring breeze Tao Li represents the three thousand fans of the harem. Now it is his time to draft. Drape the beauty, this is justified, Tiansheng can't have no concubine and no concubine, isn't it?"
Ye Qingnuan suddenly laughed, "That's the right explanation." When the words fell, she asked Yun Qianyue, "Sister Yun, did you say that?"
Yun Qianyue said a little funny: "This will one day your brother go to Jiuxianshan to ask the ancestors of Jiuxianshan. I can't say for sure. There should be some beauty falling down."
"Little girl, do you have tight skin? Dare to make fun of me!" Ye Qingran looked at Yun Qianyue fiercely.
Yun Qianyue looked at him with amusement, "I am not alone in making fun of you, what are you angry with me for?"
Ye Qingran snorted softly.
Ye Qingnuan looked at the two with a little surprise. She never expected her brother and Yun Qianyue to have such a laughable scene one day. How long had her brother's face seen such a vicious expression? How long has Sister Yun not let go of her tight and relaxed expression in front of her brother? She chuckled, thinking about what happened in the past few days, so that the two eased.
Shangguan Mingyue laughed aloud and said, "It's nothing like a horse."
Several people were shocked.
Shangguan Mingyue didn't explain it. He looked at the note below the signature and said, "First drink three of them, and everyone in the room will accompany one of them. If there are relatives in the room, you can draw a lot of relatives. If you have no relatives, you can draw one. Sign." When the words fell, he looked at Ye Qingnuan and said, "The Lord Ye Xiaojun has disturbed your brother's beauty dream. If there is no you, he can sign again."
Ye Qingnuan immediately stood up, "Then I will go now."
Ye Qingran waved her sleeves. She immediately sat down, and Ye Qingran smiled indifferently: "It's just fun, what is blindness? I'll drink three myself." The words fell, he was holding the jug in one hand and the glass in the other. , Three glasses of wine instantly drank.
Shangguan Mingyue said, "Okay!"
"It's your turn!" Ye Qingran threw the sign to Ye Qingnuan.
Ye Qingnuan watched the sign half a bit cautiously before shaking gently.
Yun Qianyue looked at her, even if she was domesticated as a dark phoenix since she was a child, it was considered to have experienced everything, but now it is only a teenage girl. Tonight's signing, no one asked why, but the bottom of my heart was really taken a few times.
Not long afterwards, Ye Qingnuan pulled out a sign, she seemed afraid to read it, and handed Ye Qingran.
Ye Qingran stretched out her hand casually, glanced at it for a moment, then stunned, and then smiled: "It turns out that my sister is also a blessed person." When the words fell, he spread out the sign.
I saw a chrysanthemum painted on the signature, which read "Nantang Spring", and then a small poem was engraved, "It is not a preference for chrysanthemums in flowers, this flower is blooming and no flowers."
"This meaning is so deep." Princess Qi said inexplicably.
Ye Qingnuan was also puzzled by looking at her signature, "What the is this?" She said to Ye Qingran, "Brother, could you explain it to me?"
Ye Qingran shook her hand away, and signed the article and threw it, "Say your spring is south, not far away."
The night lightly froze for a moment, his face suddenly climbed up to Hongxia, and said: "Brother teased me." When the words fell, she quietly looked up at Yun Qiangyue, and she looked at her with a smile, she lowered her head and murmured. : "I'm going to never marry for life, where is the spring."
"Isn't there a saying that "everything is life, you can't be controlled by a person"? Your life may not be decided by you." Yun Qingyue smiled.
Ye Qingnuan seemed to be shy and stopped talking, not knowing what to think.
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