Chapter 62

In late spring, March is the season when grass grows and Orioles fly, willows green and flowers multiply, and the sky is as blue as a wash.

The shadow of the people on the side of the pill Water Pavilion is looking forward. The young servant women are nimble with fresh seasonal fruits. The nearby pear flowers are in full bloom. The scenery is beautiful, but the people are more beautiful. More than a dozen young Lang junduan are sitting at the table. There are exquisite snacks and fruits on the food table in front of him.

The biggest is just a weak crown, and the youngest is only in his early ten years. They are of different ages, but they all have an excellent appearance.

Jiang Pengji looked at the ghosts crying and wolves howling on the bullet screen. She turned her eyes secretly and didn't understand the aesthetics of those people.

These Lang Junmei are beautiful, but one by one they are dressed in brightly colored clothes and powdered with hairpins. People are really more delicate than flowers!

Cough, cough, cough - to put it awkwardly, NIMA is just a bunch of fake mothers' party, okay!

Make complaints about Jiang Pengji's love tucked up on bullet screen comments. A series of prprprpr licking screens almost cover up her eyes. Everyone has their own aesthetic. They just like this delicate and delicate weak and weak, and feel unconvinced.

Jiang Pengji: "

Suffer?

Well, she took it.

In addition to these human like men, across a translucent landscape screen, on the other side sat several noble women.

At a glance, good guy, more than half of them are acquaintances.

Not long ago, I just experienced an exciting adventure. When I turned around, I was in the mood to run out to participate in the fair. These little girls are really hearty.

When Jiang Pengji saw them, those noble women naturally saw her, and Shangguan Wan directly brightened her eyes.

I wanted to come forward, but this was a public occasion. Everyone thought Jiang Pengji was male and Wei Jingxian's fiance. If she showed too much hospitality, she might be misunderstood as interested in "sister Lanting".

On such a thought, the action that I wanted to get up froze again. When I was annoyed, I sat back where I was. The whole person had no spirit.

Jiang Pengji didn't go to your daughter's side, but found a seat in a group of Lang Junzhong. Xu Ke and her maid tread snow sit on both sides behind her.

She came a little late. The fair had begun for a quarter of an hour.

People were very dissatisfied with her behavior that she didn't even plead guilty, but they didn't say it specifically, but expressed it silently with disregard.

Jiang Pengji didn't care. She picked the fruit that had been soaked in the well water and threw it into her mouth. A refreshing chill spread all over her body.

And some embroidered straw bag poems?

That's a waste of time. It's better to eat, drink and take a nap when you're sleepy.

Her heart was wide, but a group of spectators were anxious. They were still waiting for Jiang Pengji to make a splash and slap in the face at the fair.

Do you take part in the poetry gathering, that is, eat and drink in another place, and then take a nap?

What a shame, anchor!

[anchor v]: I used to go to school. My liberal arts scores were basically low altitude. Don't embarrass me. The ancient words of ancient times, even the archaeological masters of my time, may not be able to play well. I usually fight in addition to training. I'm a Wufu.

A crowd of spectators were stunned and forced to face: "..."

This is different from the agreed script!

[LAN destroys jade without folding]: it's all right, anchor. We'll be your backup. Du Niang and Gu dad will help you.

[magic girl ah Feng]: Tang corpse waved three times in his left hand and Song Ci Yuan Opera in his right hand. Li Bai covered you greatly and Du Gongbu attached to you. Anchor, you are a great man standing on the shoulders of poetry and literature giants. Even a dwarf can kill these dregs.

You licked the screen half a minute ago. Now you turn your face after licking. Do you recognize people?

Jiang Pengji was speechless when she looked at these comments. She really turned her face like a book.

[beautiful girl warrior a yuan]: my mouse has clicked on the search interface of Du Niang. I'll search all the poems and songs you want.

Looking at a group of audiences who were not too noisy, Jiang Pengji began to reflect.

Is she too safe these days?

Let these audiences forget her previous cruelty?

[anchor v]: as the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. A poem can't conquer them. By cheating, he was exposed every minute. Even if they make an amazing poem, they won't stop. What should they do next?

What's more, the mainstream of this era is not seven character and five character quatrains or songs. It's useless to copy mechanically.

Maybe in other times, it's not a big thing to be exposed, copied or replaced by others, but in this era of popular literature, it's like looking for death and implicating the whole family. Even if the noble family comes from a high school, once such a thing happens, it will be destroyed for a lifetime.

It's so clear that the audience who have been chasing the live broadcast these days are also sober and no longer noisy.

Alas, it's boring without poetry. They'd better continue licking Pingmei teenagers silently.

Jiang Pengji had not had time to be happy. She was rarely clean. When she heard someone calling her name, she subconsciously turned around and looked.

"What's up?"

The other party choked. Anyone who is not blind can see how absent-minded Jiang Pengji was just now.

Because of the chaos of the sixteen countries and the unification of the great Xia Dynasty, women are not bound by the boudoir. Even now that the five countries divide the summer, the social atmosphere is again biased towards male power, and women are slowly bound by various rules, but at present, it is not too harsh.

Such an elegant gathering is basically equivalent to the blind date meeting of young men and women of school age.

These gentlemen, even if they don't care about the expensive girl next door, want to show their best, like a peacock.

Just as they were trying their best to show their talents, there was a traitor in the crowd, who looked uninterested.

Isn't that a fault?

When the husband was about to blush, an audience attentively watching the elegant collection reminded Jiang Pengji on the bullet screen.

She said, "Xi is not good at Ci and Fu. I'm afraid it will spoil your interest."

Is that a straight refusal?

The atmosphere was a little awkward. At this time, a clear voice like a pearl falling on a jade plate came from one side, with a faint smile.

"Lanting is really tired and lazy. It would be very difficult to see you unless he hurried to the fair." Feng Jin came from under the pear tree. Her skin was like snow, her face was like a crown of jade, her eyes were like paint, her eyes were narrow and long, her eyes were slightly picked, she was young, and her demeanor had begun to grow.

Jiang Pengji's performance is too uncooperative compared with the manner in which Feng Jin attracts the attention of others as soon as she comes out.

"Why are you still in Hejian county?"

People: "

People have just come to Yaji. Do you want to blow people out of Hejian county?

For Jiang Pengji's dislike, Feng Jin didn't show her anger, but asked the servant to put her seat next to her.

He joked, "Lanting's amorous and silent words really hurt people's hearts."

Jiang Pengji hissed, "before saying these words, clean up the fragrant powder on her body. I would like to advise you that it is expensive to be young."

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment and heard her connotation words. Her white cheeks suddenly turned red, and she could hardly maintain a wind instrument.

On the other side, a group of unscrupulous audience everywhere ha ha.