Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 2014-03-27

"My little girl is so rude, I can't afford to be praised by King Xuan. My younger sister has promised her family, but this time she also came with her mother." Although You Yuecheng was displeased, she still laughed.

"Oh, I've kissed you already! Unfortunately, I don't know if I can retreat from the marriage?" Feng Yanran not only did not take back the oblique gaze because someone else had a match, he sneered two steps, and slightly asked his head indifferently.

You Yuecheng's complexion changed suddenly, and she couldn't say anything: "This ..."

"Eighth brother, boudoir, is the most famous, Miss Minguo Gongfu is a well-known talent in Beijing, better reputation, you must not make fun of destroying people." Feng Yanxuan laughed on the side to make a siege for You Yuecheng. Tao said that in one sentence, what Feng Yueran talked about about You Yue'e was just a joke, which virtually covered the storm caused by You Yue'e.

You Yuecheng breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Feng Yanxuan gratefully.

"Ms. You even has a famous talented girl in Beijing. The elder brother still knew this. The younger brother came back soon. I really don't know there are many sayings in it. I thought that these many ladies are the same. People know, so when I first saw Miss You, I was deeply amazed! It turned out that this is already well known! "

Feng Ranran didn't get annoyed because Feng Yanxuan half broke his topic, instead he smiled at both sides, leaning towards Feng Yanxuan side, he meant to find someone in the same circle, and he deliberately lowered his voice and asked, " Brother, tell the younger brother, in addition to Miss You, who are the most famous ladies in this famous Beijing city, who is the most beautiful? "

Although the words were light, Feng Yuelei and You Yuecheng, who were sitting on the side, were enough to hear clearly.

You Yuecheng's face turned red, Feng Xuanxuan's smile stiffened, and the folding fan in her hand could no longer swing as freely as before. After a pause, she lowered her voice and dyed the wind in a positive way: "Eight Brother, today the palace banquet, the father emperor entrusted to our three brothers, it is really rude to talk about the ladies on this table. "

Especially the way he talks, his eyes, there is no respect at all, it seems to be talking about some women in the blue house, frivolous **, what is well-known, this is to say that these famous ladies have been making appearances outside, and they have long been ignorant of boudoir training. Why, especially you also ordered You Yue'e, how could you not let You Yuecheng's shame turn red,

Listening to Feng Xuan's words, Feng Xuan dyed a pair of star eyes in the night, and it was even more compelling. Jun Jun turned around and poured a glass of wine for Feng Xuan Xuan. He passed it and blinked at him. A well-known look whispered: "Brother, rest assured, my brother will not talk about this time. I will go to the brother for a while, and then the brother will help the brother to talk about the first beauty."

Feng Xuanxuan's face was hard to look at once. On the other side, Feng Xuanlei's face was even more ugly. The faint blue veins burst on his forehead. Although his eyes were smiling and looked straight ahead, the cup held in his hand was tightly compiled.

Who is the first beauty in the legend of the capital? Of course, it is Ling Fengyan of the Dingguo Government. He was the candidate for the imperial concubine. They grew up together since childhood, and have long been in love. Moreover, the queen also expressed his intentions. However, as long as he is on top of the treasure, the Ling family will inevitably be the candidate for the queen associated with him, who will be anyone other than Ling Fengyan, so he has long regarded Ling Fengyan as his own woman.

But that day, he heard his colleagues say that Feng Xuanxuan took Ling Fengyan to go to the lantern festival together at night. Later, the two men and widows also entered the private room of Xiangmanlou, which made Feng Yilei stand. After making two laps in the house, he rushed up to Xiangmanlou angrily.

Fortunately, his reason still exists, and when people knocked on the door of Xiangmanlou's box, he also knew that the laughter was calm. Fortunately, he just sat and talked instead of himself. There was no filthy scene in the imagination. Later, the three were laughing together Leaving Xiangmanlou before returning to their respective homes is not too far out of the court.

But this is how it got stuck!

Now I heard that Feng Xuanxuan wanted to talk to Ling Fengyan in private with the swaying Feng Xuan in private, only to feel a rage burst into his head, and he was about to burst out.

It wasn't just Feng Yelei who was about to explode. Feng Yexuan jumped a few times on his forehead, his eyes flashed with sigh, and it quickly turned into a warm spring breeze. He took the wine glass in his hand and chic. He took a sip and let down, and also poured a glass of wine for Feng Yan. He chuckled and advised, "Eighth brother, the emperor was still raising so many prostitutes in your house a few days ago, and the dancers got angry. Watch today For the celebration of the whole country and the release of you, you can no longer make the father and emperor angry, this woman is still less experienced along the way. "

His handsome appearance, a sincere smile like Mu Chunfeng, and patted his shoulders with a sigh, is a good brother to persuade his brother.

"My eighth brother, the elder brother said that when he saw his father, he could n’t say anything like that. Your idea tonight is good. The father also plans to reward you. I heard that the most beautiful lantern was used by my father. It is made of 999 pearls, and then it depends on whose hands it is. "Feng Yanlei also calmed down at this time, and took the topic of Feng Yanxuan with a smile.

"Thank you for the elder brother's teaching. The younger brother will certainly not talk much for a while. I have to let my father give me the most beautiful lamp. Brother, third brother will not be able to **** it from me. I am still waiting. This lantern is in a hurry. "Feng Yan dyed his beautiful eyes, and his gaze flashed from a rushing housekeeper.

"Okay, my eighth brother is useful. Brother naturally won't rob you."

"Need the third brother to help you."

No one can fall behind by using this kind of plaything for the good impression of the wind.

Speaking of the lantern pool at the Lantern Festival this evening, it was made up of tens of thousands of lanterns of various shapes. At the moment, everyone had a topic. The beautiful and gorgeous lanterns were mentioned in twos and twos, unlike the spontaneous formation of folks. These lanterns are all made by the ingenuity of the palace people. They are all different and add a little wealth and prosperity.

At this time, I had to prepare for the performance. Because of the large number of people, everyone could not actually perform. It was the queen who ordered a few ladies. Some of the ladies performed piano skills, some dance skills, and poetry and song. Some of the ladies' poems have also been passed on, let them compare here.

For fun, Feng Xuanxuan also asked each of the family members on the right island to write a song, and sent it to the left island of the ladies for their evaluation. The paper maids are enthusiastically crossing.

The evaluation method is also simple. The boys' poems cover their heads and pass them in the hands of each young lady. If they feel good, they tick off. Finally, the one with the most red ticks under the poems is the winner. The poems of the young ladies I've dealt with it in the same way. I don't know who wrote it, but seeing the poetry is not outstanding. It's not that the past only allowed people on the theme to judge it. It seems more fair.

Because of the excitement, the queen simply let the acting lady continue, and the other ladies prepared the poets and sent them to the right island, so that some people did not perform and the performance was awkward.

Mo Xuemin was awkward, and very awkward, holding the papa in her hand, and almost couldn't hold the gentle smile on her face. She always thought that she was both talented and talented, and it was one of the famous ladies in the capital, but the queen actually is today Did not order her, how could this not make her depressed even frown.

The famous ladies who stood with her just now ordered them almost, but did not order her, she was depressed, and suddenly she listened to the queen's proposal to let all the ladies who were not selected write poetry or lyrics, and sent them to the right island for the family son As we judged, Mo Xuemin's eyes flashed instantly.

Without quitting, I wrote a poem at the moment, mixed in a bunch of poems.

"Sister, what did you write? Can you show me?" Mo Xuetong sat next to Mo Xuemin, smiling slightly, his eyes fell on the page of poetry that Mo Xuemin hadn't closed yet. There was infinite hatred and anger, and the fingers at the bottom of the sleeve pierced sharply into his hands, and his expression became cold immediately.

"The double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, Zhu Fan is not evenly distributed. The colored sleeves are independent, and Wei Yuyan returns."

How could she not know this poem, only one word left, exactly the same as what Sima Lingyun wrote for herself when she first saw her, saying that although her face was ruined, she was still the most beautiful in his eyes. That woman, she was wearing a double butterfly dress at that time. Because she had just filial piety, Xu mother had to change her clothes to be more colorful. She was also ridiculed by Mo Xueqiong for this, and the ugly people almost blame. She pushed to the side of the lotus pond.

At that time, Sima Lingyun walked into her heart, still remembering him coming up personly, lifting himself pushed down by Mo Xueqiong to the rest of the pavilion, and complimenting himself with that affectionate tone, and I wrote such a poem on the spot. Because of this, I was so lonely that he fell in love with him at first sight, and then, under Auntie Fang's challenge, set his teeth to marry him, at the same time as his grandparents and father Against the eyes.

Now that she saw the poem from Mo Xuemin, what did she not understand!

In her last life, she later inadvertently knew that the poem written in Sima Lingyun's personal poem collection was not made by himself, but also the results of others, and it was still several years ago. Later, Sima Lingyun took it and counted it on her head. It is also to obtain the consent of others, to dress up for the town's government, so no one knows this.

However, I don't know what Sima Lingyun knows about how his poem was stolen by Mo Xuemin.

Moreover, this person is still at the banquet today.

At this moment, the smile re-glowed like a flower just opened in spring, and Mo Xuemin, who turned her head before turning bright, couldn't stare.

"There is nothing good, just think about it and write it down." Mo Xuemin smiled humblely, looking at the surrounding ladies still thinking about it, the smile on his face couldn't help but be proud, and speed In terms of herself, she has gained the upper hand, not to mention that she thinks this poem is the most timely. In this case, the color-sleeved butterfly skirt is beautiful as a jade.

There are bound to be many poems who agree with this poem.

Cover your hand on the poem paper, just blocking Mo Xuetong's eyes, and close the poem paper with the other hand, hand it to the maidservant on one side, and then wash your hands carefully. The girlfriends completed the poems in their hands, and Mo Xuetong came over to wash her hands and re-entered.