Chapter 292

Jiang Pengji didn't intend to show up. Naturally, she wouldn't let others find her trace. Her lips were always filled with a sneer. She listened to the men and women at the bottom talking to each other, and had to go their own way and forget the Jianghu because of the obstacles of reality.

Seriously, how about a more active gossip party who can write a short essay on sadistic love every minute?

When Jiang Pengji raised her eyelids, there were all kinds of sadistic jokes in the live broadcast room. Some old drivers who were proficient in all kinds of romantic passages could accurately guess the dialogue between Princess Aina and Wuma Jun. they sang and made peace... It was really a routine.

If it weren't for the wrong scene, Jiang Pengji could laugh.

Smart people are always the stupidest. In a sense, these two men and women are also a perfect match.

Jiang Pengji was happy to see a good play, but the audience in the live studio didn't understand it very much.

[dining aunt]: grandma, isn't that Wuma Jun your concubine's future husband? You don't have a temper when he steals in front of you? Kui Baobao also expects your sister to control the attack and beat the Wuma Jun and the little mistress again.

Not one audience expected so much, but the audience in the whole live studio expected so much.

They have long been used to Jiang Pengji's unreasonable style of hating and protecting her shortcomings without saying a word. Even if it's a concubine in ancient times, it's an illegitimate girl or a junior in modern times, but this is ancient times. Concubines also have human rights and are justified.

They didn't think how Jiang Pengji would defend the common woman, but before Wu Ma Jun married her back, she and another woman were nothing. According to the temperament of the anchor, she must come forward and beat people.

Jiang Pengji smiled. After testing Liu she in Changqing Lane last time, she basically knew the identity of the common woman in the house.

In other words, the concubine has not been with Liu Fu since her birth, and she can't be all the way in the future.

As for "brother sister relationship" or "brother relationship", there is no shadow.

Liu she, taking into account this layer, had already secretly instructed her stepwife and Mrs. dish to separate Liu Xi from her sons and daughters as far as possible.

I haven't been together. Naturally, I can't talk about any feelings.

Knowing that the concubine's identity is different, it is very likely to be the opposite. Liu she intends to marry the concubine to Wuma Jun. it is clear that she has dug a pit for the boy to jump... Under such circumstances, Jiang Pengji still stands out for a concubine and is full.

[anchor v]: whole Wu Ma Jun and that Aina? Oh, sooner or later.

Jiang Pengji's road to go is a stumbling block to her, maybe small gravel or pebbles, which will be kicked away sooner or later.

However, the reason can not be to vent for a unrelated concubine.

Obviously, the audience in the live broadcasting room like to join the fun without brains. No one can see Jiang Pengji's word game at all.

Princess Aina watched Wuma Jun leave the rockery affectionately. She stayed where she was, carefully groomed her appearance, and then left as usual. Jiang Pengji continued to sit on the top and remained as motionless as a mountain. However, after a few moments, Aina, who had left, turned back again.

Jiang Pengji picked her eyebrows. The princess who can be expected by the northern Xinjiang imperial court has some skills.

Aina didn't find her, but the man was very suspicious. She pretended to go away and quietly turned back for a look.

When her breath was completely away, Jiang Pengji jumped off the rockery easily.

The ventilation here is smooth, and the smell left by the mischief of men and women is already weak and inaudible. However, for Jiang Pengji, who has five senses different from ordinary people, her nose is full of strange smell, which makes her eyebrows frown, and the fundus of her eyes show a little disgust and contempt.

A little control of the five senses, the disgusting breath is much lighter.

She took off another sachet at her waist and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff, which made her feel better.

Wuma Jun and Aina left with their front and rear feet, while Jiang Pengji chose another narrow path and left the rockery group with seven turns and eight turns.

Today is a special day. The quiet garden is more popular on weekdays. Many beautiful women with exquisite costumes travel around the garden. Delicate and delicate big red mother of pearl is dotted on their eyebrows or forehead. The bright red color sets off the surrounding skin more white and tender.

Dongqing's current atmosphere is not too closed. Although men and women travel together, it will be criticized, it is not a big event.

Therefore, in addition to these women who are more charming than flowers, there are many young men in the garden, beside the waterside pavilion and in the pavilion.

Out of tacit understanding, the two sides are completely different. Even acquaintances just look at each other across a small forest or flowers, and soon open their eyes wrongly... The day of evaluation is not only related to the officialdom future of the noble sons of the gentry, but also may affect their life.

Jiang Pengji is naturally a "noble son", but she is still young.

She is still young and small, but her appearance and facial features are very symbolic. She is biased towards women, but she is full of heroism. If she grows up completely in a few years, she can add some fame and fame, which is the image of a good man in the eyes of many noble women of noble families?

Most importantly, the face must be handsome!

It's not masculine, but mixed with the beauty of women's softness and jade like warmth - it's best for men and women to be indisputable. Not only that, it's also better to be tall and thin, have a gentle temperament like jade, treat people with a breeze and rain, be full of poetry and books, and be talented.

Avoiding the path of those noble women, Jiang Pengji looked around and went to the high-lying octagonal pavilion.

Standing here, with a high view, you can see those taxis participating in the evaluation with better eyesight.

When she passed by, there were three strange men sitting in the octagonal pavilion. Jiang Pengji didn't know them, but nodded politely.

The other party didn't mind Jiang Pengji coming to disturb, but smiled and turned to continue talking and laughing with her friends.

The falling flowers are colorful, and the falling petals move with the wind and spread all over the ground. More than 100 scholars are scattered by the river and among the forests. Graceful maids shuttle between them with good wine and delicious food, and sometimes the sound of elegant music comes from time to time.

Jiang Pengji and a group of audience in the studio were silent, with some subtle expressions.

Stepping on a horse can also be called an exam?

Oh, no, it's an evaluation.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I probably went to a fake school.

[pork leg with soy sauce]: I probably met a group of fake teachers.

[three squirrels snacks]: I probably made a lot of fake papers.

[rock candy lemon fruit candy]: I probably entered a fake examination room.

Jiang Pengji: "

From so far away, others can only see the vague figure, but Jiang Pengji is different. All sentient beings are in the eye.

At this time, the first mock exam was made by Wei CI. He raised his hand in a mould, and a beautiful beauty with a bright blossom fell asleep on top of his hair.

Beauty sleeps, blooming alone in autumn and winter. The colder it is, the more colorful it is, and the aroma is pungent.

He looked at the flowers and was a little distracted. He didn't know what memories he thought, and his expression became a little astringent.

At this time, he seemed to notice a line of sight, and he looked down quietly.

Although he could only see a vague figure, how could he not recognize it?

Weici silently crushed the beautiful flower with his hand.