Not to mention the royal family, it's not to expose yourself and send them to the tiger.

The sun is shining and the flowers are fragrant.

"No, this is Wei Zi, not Zhao Fen." Several of them are dressed like peacocks and women fighting for beauty, pointing to several blooming peonies.

"I think it's Erqiao." The whole body is golden, and looks like the dazzling flower that Ryukyu dug out of naghi mountain, with long fingers.

Beside the women, the three men stood together. Although they were not dressed up as gorgeous as the grass chicken, they were also dressed up to the extreme, but covered up some of the three people's beauty.

At this time, I was full of smiling faces and kept participating in it. It was both praise and approval, which made those women think they were right more and more.

And in this chattering argument, a woman in a long pink dress, not far away from several people, was silent, only waving at a few peonies. Her face was plain, but her appearance was not vulgar.

"I said it was Wei Zi..."

"No, it's Erqiao..."

"Weizi" flowers are purplish red. They are as big as lotus or crown. "Zhao powder" is named after pink when flowers are in full bloom, or "boy face". The flowers are of various shapes and styles. They are fragrant and pleasant, and they are fragrant for miles. " Just in the middle of the argument, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, which overwhelmed the arguments of several women.

The girls turned around at once and looked angrily at the interlocutor.

But at one glance, Ouyang, who was as elegant as an immortal, came here with a smile. A few people stood on the spot in a moment and stared at the son.

When the folding fan came forward, Ouyang Yufei pointed to the green petals, which were black peonies. He smiled at the women and said: "Erqiao, the same branch on one plant, can produce purple and white flowers, or the same flower with purple and white, is Erqiao."