Just two concise words, but let Sun know Yan's whole life.

Okay, okay,

Not too much.

Now,

Sun Zhiyan looked at dyed white with gratitude, and the smile on his lips was also true.

Dyed white:?

be rather baffling.

Shangguan Yi's smile remained unchanged. Turning his eyes, he looked at Sun Zhiyan and said, "since the national teacher also feels good, he will be rewarded."

Sun Zhiyan said "Oh" vaguely.

Lord sun stood aside, blocked by his cuffs, pinched sun Zhiyan and lowered his voice: "what are you doing, don't you thank the national teacher?"

"Oh, oh." Sun Zhiyan quickly knelt down, "thank you, national teacher."

Dyed white and light, um.

Sun Fu hardly looked at his daughter.

That's stupid.

Is this his seed?

Why does it look so different?

Oh.

As soon as sun Zhiyan turned his eyes, he fell in love with Feng Chuge's ironic and disdainful eyes.

This made sun Zhiyan explode in an instant,

Who are you looking at?

Look at her with such eyes?!!

There's something wrong with your eyes!

Sun Zhiyan had a festival with Fengchu song. At the moment, his eyes turned and his heart suddenly raised a plan, so he turned to shangguanyi and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that the second miss of Fengfu has changed a lot recently. She has virtue and talent and speaks eloquently. Today is your Majesty's birthday. Why don't you let Miss Feng sing a poem for your majesty?"

The words were put forward. Shangguanyi, who intends to make friends with the sun family, naturally has no reason to refuse.

Shangguanyi glanced at Fengchu song with his head down,

The common woman of the Phoenix family has no virtue and talent. Who doesn't know?

Now sun Zhiyan's little girl wants to make each other ugly, and shangguanyi doesn't care.

After all, he wants to win over the sun family.

Feng Chuyan's expression could not help pausing for a moment, and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned.

If Fengchu song is good, it's OK, but if it's not good

Feng Chuyan pursed her lips. She was afraid that she would bring a word of wind home when talking about Feng Chuyan's song.

It's just that the emperor has nodded his head. It's useless to say anything else.

Now,

Feng Chuyan can only pray in her heart that Feng Chuge won't be too embarrassing.

"Are you sure?" Feng Chuge directly stood up, raised his chin and asked.

"Sure!" Sun Zhiyan said decisively.

"That's good." Fengchu song took a meaningful look at Sun Zhiyan, "don't regret it."

I wonder how many famous poems she recited to deal with an ancient man in the 21st century? Don't be too easy.

Ranbai calmly looked at the scene. She slightly hooked her lips. There was an imperceptible laziness in the cold. Her voice was diffuse: "it seems that the child's only IQ gave the hostess a chance to hit her face."

Isn't it?

In the original plot, Feng Chu's song is to step on Sun Zhiyan and shine with a very famous ancient poem at the banquet.

"Cough, host, don't say that about others." Feng Luo coughed softly, ate watermelon in the system space and looked at the farce outside.

"Tut."

Feng Chuge has walked up the hall with his back straight. With his arrogance, he can't help but let shangguanyi look at her more.

While sitting at the bottom, shangguanchen, wearing dark blue brocade clothes, looked at Fengchu song with a smile and indicated her to come on.

Ranbai naturally noticed shangguanchen's move. The girl's cold fingertips slightly rubbed the blood red mark on the porcelain white wrist, and the corners of her lips were faintly hooked with an arc, adding a bit of evil to the clean ice and snow,

take your time,

One by one,

No hurry.