Chapter 140

As soon as Shen Peng entered the door, he saw Lin xuanke and was immediately amazed by Lin xuanke. All along, Shen Peng has been pursuing Lin xuanke. Naihelang intends to, but my concubine has no intention. After all, she can't ignite a spark, but this momentum will not decrease after all. Today, when I saw that Lin Xuan could sink fish and fall wild goose, I was about to move forward. I didn't want to be overtaken by the youth next to me.

This person is no one else. It is exactly what Zifeng saw in the Chen family that night. Mi Feng, the closed disciple of the poison king, is a cold-faced husband called the "little poison king". He once slaughtered 500 lives of a villa overnight, hence his name. He is also a cruel and ruthless Lord. He is lusty, numerous and competitive. He has unlimited scenery under the tree of the poison king.

It seems that people don't know and look bored. Lin Xuan smiled cunningly and became more young and beautiful for a moment. "Do you mind asking him?" Its meaning is self-evident.

Mi Feng turned his face and looked at the wind for a while. He was just a peer of the same age. He really didn't care, "if I want this position, I'll roll aside. I don't want to kill people today." The words had a strong evil spirit, and the air was suddenly cold.

Zifeng always complains in his heart. Who did I provoke today? Zifeng couldn't help but think about it when he saw Lin Xuan laughing there. Don't you want to play? Well, play by yourself. Then Zifeng stood up and sat aside obediently. As long as Lin Xuan didn't have anything wrong, Zifeng didn't care.

Zifeng's eyes suddenly fell to the ground. Lin Xuan could stare. Wu Zifeng, an asshole, even left his female partner alone, so he dodged away in a gloomy way.

Mi Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and naturally sat on Lin xuanke's left. But Shen Peng knows Wu Zifeng. What's the matter today? When did Wu Zifeng become so cowardly. Other people on the court looked at him suspiciously. The boy was crazy just now. How can he be counselled now.

However, everyone's attention was soon attracted by the platform in front, but they heard a soft voice. The sound of imitation Buddha pearl jade splashing in the water was like fluffy feathers scratching the softest place in the bottom of their heart. "Welcome to join Lanxian today. In order to show your heart, Lanxian can make an exception and have a good drink and talk with one of you today."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar among the mercenaries, including Shen Peng. Lanxian is the most talented and beautiful woman in the butterfly building. She is a beauty you can't drink at the same table with millions of Xuanshi. Shen Peng is a regular guest here and often spends a lot of money. However, Lanxian's appearance is only lucky to have seen one face. It can be said that she is a great country and a city. Most people who come to the butterfly building are nothing else, Just to see Lanxian's face. Now, I have the chance to drink together. It's really time to come today!

Zifeng was sitting on one side of the hall. After a while, the butterfly building was already full, and the main door of the butterfly building was silently closed. It turned out that the butterfly building only received a fixed number of people every day, and those who were late had to wait for tomorrow. When the hurried people outside the door came, they looked regretful, but they didn't want to leave. They endured in the cold, hoping to wait until someone could leave automatically. So you can go in and see Lanxian's face.

Lin Xuan didn't have time to argue with the people in front of her. She stared at the curtain in front of her. In the expectation of everyone, the curtain slowly opened to one side. She saw a woman in a light pink thin shirt with a hazy veil, ice flesh and jade bones, three thousand silk scattered on her face, gently held it with a pink ribbon and dressed in white. She only felt that there was smoke behind her, Really non earthly people, only let time stop.

LAN Xian stroked an ancient zither beside him, and suddenly the water murmured and exhaled like LAN Dao, "today, the chrysanthemums in the backyard are open. It's better to have a chrysanthemum party in a few days. Everyone write a poem. The winner can be regarded as a distinguished guest by LAN Xian and be entertained."

Although Zifeng has been secretive about men and women, at this moment, he can't help praising Lanxian's dust removal temperament; However, some people don't like it. Lin xuanke's pride disappeared after LAN Xian appeared. In fact, these are two kinds of beauty. LAN Xian is 18 years old. He has lived in this warm and cold world since childhood. He has seen through the troubles in the world. The vicissitudes in his eyes are true. Lin Xuan is full of youth, in bud, and the direction of beauty is different.

If you don't come to this place, who doesn't come for LAN Xian? Shen Peng is happy to hear that you want to write poetry. Instead, he says that if the dandies in Qingyun town don't have a good command of pen and ink, how can they please the girls? But it's difficult for everyone on the field. Who has time to contact those sour articles, mercenaries who live in the mountains all year round.

When several families are happy and several families are sad, several pots have been carried in front of them. There are yellow chrysanthemums, black chrysanthemums and dragon claw chrysanthemums with different postures. However, several people below have this elegant interest for the so-called mood rather than beauty.

Looking at the reaction of the audience, LAN Xian couldn't help looking a little dark. When his eyes fixed on one side of the hall, a dignified young man couldn't help brightening up. The young man didn't look at himself like everyone else, but stared at the chrysanthemum in front with interest. Maybe he was the person LAN Xian had been looking for.

Before LAN Xian could tell the rhyme, a big man in front of Zifeng stood up and patted his chest, "my mind turned like this. You see, a poem was thought of by me. I'll make a fool of myself today. If you write too well, don't be discouraged. As long as you think more, you will be the same as Lao Tzu, no, no, you will be the same as me." The big man deliberately pretended to be gentle in front of LAN Xian.

And listen to him: the title is "watching chrysanthemums". A chrysanthemum is really beautiful, and Lanxian girl is more beautiful; Chrysanthemum orchid fiber is so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! With that, Sao Bao bowed his hand to greet the people.

On the field, the pot suddenly burst open, and a mouthful of tea contained in the mouth was directly sprayed out by the wind, "ha ha, ha ha, I'm laughing to death, ouch, my kidney", "it's amazing. Some mercenaries shouted there, and the scene was out of control.

An inharmonious voice sounded from the field, "what nonsense is this? Don't miss Lanxian think it's wrong and her ears are clean!" The red robed boy stood up and defended Lanxian against injustice.

"What little thing are you? If you have the ability, you can do it too." big Khan wanted to beat Mi Feng, but he didn't do it because of LAN Xian's face.

Mi Feng took a look at the sweat, then bowed his hand to LAN Xian on the stage and said politely, "don't say, I'll make a song here. The title is" appreciating chrysanthemums ": famous flowers enjoy each other, and beautiful women look with a smile to explain the infinite hatred of the East wind, and the butterfly building leans against the appendix. How? "

Shen Peng did not think that MI Feng was good at this way. For a time, the words he had put together were held in his heart and dared not make a sound. Just look, Lanxian's mouth moved slightly, as if to promise, but she was interrupted by a crisp girl!