Murong Yan was stunned suddenly. Originally, she just thought Duan Feiyang was handsome on the outside. Unexpectedly, this young childe is so talented not only outside but also inside.
"Naturally, it was made for the girl. Seeing such an immortal sister, she just wrote poems impromptu, which made the girl laugh."
Duan Feiyang leans gracefully against the green bamboo, smiling like a bright moon.
He used to take advantage of these conveniences given by the winner system of life. There are ancient famous sentences at hand. Anyway, no one has verified where these poems came from. Which woman doesn't like the talent of a lover?
What's more, such a talented husband, the beauty praised in his mouth is still himself, which can certainly attract the hearts of those beauties!
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Originally Murong looked at Duan Feiyang with a sense of gratitude. Now when he heard that Duan Feiyang plagiarized Li Bai's poem, he just felt trapped by the old red rope.
In the past, the empress also intended to take Murong Yanran to meet several good boys, but Murong Yanran never felt like this.
Her heart was pounding. The black and white deer eyes were full of stars. They were full of worship and admiration for Duan Feiyang.
"Big brother, you are so powerful. You can have such amazing talent for improvising poetry. Some men I have seen before also claim to be the leader in the literary world, but they are not as powerful as big brother you."
When the princess spoke, the beautiful lips of Begonia were in his sight. When the girl was young, there was something more beautiful than an adult girl.
Duan Feiyang's throat moved slightly. At the moment, he wanted to kiss her lips to see if it was the taste he imagined.
However, his face is restrained. After all, Duan Feiyang still knows the truth of fishing for big fish. Murong Yanran has a special identity. Ye Waner is noble enough as the daughter of the prime minister, but she can't kill the nine families.
But Murong Yanran is different. If the holy master knows that a man with an engagement has a provocative heart for the current princess, he will be furious.
Therefore, Duan Feiyang is not in a hurry for a while. First, he has to let Murong Yanran slowly feel good for him, and most like Ye Waner, let Murong Yanran give herself to her. It would be better if there were a son and a half in her stomach.
In that way, even if the Holy Lord is angry again, for the sake of this child, he will be forgiven for what he has done.
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Duan Feiyang was the most scheming. He smiled politely at Murong. There was no arrogance common to young men on his face.
"The fairy sister is falsely praised, and Xiaosheng's poetic talent is only mediocre. Moreover, the most important thing in the school of poetry is that there are close friends who cherish each other, and what does it have to do with me?"
If at ordinary times, after Duan Feiyang is so ostentatious and modest, he will certainly ask for an exchange of names to give a nickname to the newly acquired prey, but at the moment, Duan Feiyang doesn't want to exchange names with Murong Yanran and retains some mystery, which is better for chasing the princess.
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Duan Feiyang, who is indifferent to utilitarianism and only wants a bosom friend, is even more shocked. Some don't know what year this evening is.
She had always felt that the best young man she had ever seen was her own form Murong Chen, but Murong Shizi was arrogant and arrogant. She was completely different from Duan Feiyang, who could put down her posture without seeking fame and wealth.
The girl murmured absently, thinking that Duan Feiyang had previously called herself Duan, she opened her mouth eagerly.
"Brother Duan, can Yanran be your confidant?"
"Of course."
"Is the fairy sister Yanran? When Yanran takes a look, the color of the world is like dust. Sister Yanran just looks back. It is true that all the colors of the six palaces are lost."
Duan Feiyang's casual sentence is a famous sentence for thousands of years. He was praised for his beauty one after another. It's still such amazing words. Murong Yanran is also a little floating.
She was naturally born beautiful, but no one had ever praised her with such a beautiful poem before.
Murong Yanran bit the corner of his lip.
"I... I have to go back, or my family will be worried. Brother Duan, after a while, the capital Lantern Festival will be held. At that time, I was coming to Fengtai temple to play with you, okay?"
The capital Lantern Festival, which is held annually, is mostly the best node for affectionate men and women to express their feelings to each other. It happens to be seven days later. Murong Yanran has long wanted to go out of the palace at that time, but the queen doesn't allow it.
Seeing Duan Feiyang at the moment, she has one more reason to want to leave the palace.
——It's a big deal. Sneak out at that time.
Murong Yanran secretly thought so.
Just then, the bodyguard called her outside the wall. In order not to make too much publicity, those people didn't call the princess. They shouted where the miss was. Murong Yanran made up her mind and smiled back at Duan Feiyang.
"My guard is calling me, brother Duan. I'll see you later!"
With that, the girl quickly ran out of the temple.
Murong Yanran didn't start to be annoyed until she ran out of the temple. She seemed to forget to ask Duan Feiyang's name.
However, it doesn't matter. The encounter with Duan Feiyang is just like the beauty in the play meeting the handsome husband. Murong Yanran thinks it's nice to retain a little mystery.
Seeing that Murong Yanran had left, Duan Feiyang immediately began to ask about the winner system of life.
"Life winner system, how does the princess like me? She shouldn't stand me up at the Lantern Festival?"
"Just now, the princess's favor with you has soared from 60 to 80, and then stopped at about 75. She certainly won't run. Don't worry."
Most ancient women were very reserved. For foreign men, a favorable degree of 60 means a willingness to communicate, not to mention a favorable degree of 75.
"That's good."
Duan Feiyang is sure. After all, the Lantern Festival in the capital is a grand event for the people. If Murong Yanran just talks to him, it won't be cost-effective for him to refuse an invitation from a beauty such as ye Waner.
Now there is such a beautiful woman waiting for him, and he is a real golden branch and jade leaf. It is natural for him to abandon those mediocre fat and vulgar powder.
At that time, it's enough to think about cheating Ye Waner. He said that he was burning the midnight oil for the college exam and perfunctory Ye Waner at will. As for other women, he didn't even need an explanation.
Duan Feiyang's lips are firm.
"At that time, I will go to tea and ask for several jars of fan soul wine. I don't believe I can't drink the little girl."
It was a little too hasty to do so.
But thinking of his engagement with Ye Waner, it's better to start first when we meet next time.
He couldn't let Murong Yanran investigate his identity, especially the fact that he had a fiancee. He had to take the little girl at one fell swoop and then slowly figure it out until he had a child.