Few of women practice this golden knife, because they are too free and elegant, they need to open up and have a lot of writing skills. Seeing that His Royal Highness of Dang Dynasty, His Royal Highness of Dang Dynasty can write this hand. These men

Ben can't help but make a voices of admiration.

Qin Feng's eyes sweeping the wrong expression without trace, and came to Xiao Lingyao calmly: "The minister remembers that His Royal Highness wrote back to his aunt and wrote this gold wrong knife."

"The eyes of the horse are extraordinary, and the last time the palace was in Lishu." Xiao Lingyao waited for the ink to do the more, and laughed: "The palace still remembers the horse when the horses are shocked when the flying flowers are shocked.

There have been a little interest in the three words and two words. Xiao Lingyao worshiped the font of this wrong sword, and Lishu is not a problem!

"The oil -cutting leaves are new, and the red wax sticky branches want to open." Qin Feng's voice was not so powerful, and he heard a few gentleness: "The apricot flower period is approaching, the apricot list will be released, and the poem on His Royal Highness is quite quite quite a poem.

Yingjing. "

There were also some tests that just came out of the test. When I heard this, Fang Zhiyao also wanted to express his blessings to them, and his heart was slightly hot.

Song Qingyue witnessed his eyes from the hearing, and his eyes were put into the stars, looking at Xiao Lingyao's eyes with light: "His Royal Highness is really hidden, His Royal Highness is great!"

Qin Feng looked at the Song Qingyue, and wanted Xiao Lingyao's bright sword to harvest a little fan girl. Xiao Lingyao tended to have his side.

. ""

This action is quite entangled in the eyes of everyone, and the intimate meaning came. Although the two of him had never touched his skin, the moment when Xiao Lingyao approached, Qin Feng was naturally leaning.

I have countless times.

"The younger sister of Qingming, um, it really looks better than Song Qingming." Qin Feng joked: "It's not as dull as him."

Song Qingyue was not angry, and said with a smile: "My brother was that nature. In the future, His Royal Highness and Ma Ma teach him to make him more interesting. It would be better if you can help my brother find a sister -in -law."

This childish words attracted a laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly improved.

Cheng Cen's face has no need to say that Xiao Lingyao didn't have much expression. When the ink was done, he was placed on the table, and then sat down.

As a princess, she was sitting at a high position. At the age of Song and Qing dynasties, she could only go to the last seat, but Xiao Lingyao threw her eyes from a distance, and she looked very jumpy.

Song Qingyue admired Xiao Lingyao very much. She studied a font since she was a child. She had been practiced for several years and was quite bone. However, His Royal Highness could learn two. It was so powerful. No wonder, it was no wonder that the elder brother and father would be able to be taught!

Xiao Lingyao resolved this crisis silently, and took advantage of the opportunity to light up a lot. Qin Feng was not surprised to write her words. It was quite new about the poem.

Two -one thing.

Knowing that she could cope with this situation, Qin Feng retreated with confidence. Then Cheng Cen really did such a small action as he thought, whether it was the deliberate His Royal Highness of the horse when he asked the gift, or did his hands and feet.

The invitations are disappointing.

Her grandfather is Cheng Wu. The famous world is not just relying on talents, and his morality. So why Cheng Cen becomes such a sinking person, she is not as pictures as Xiao Lingyao.

There is no need to stick to the dynasty, why do you need to do so!

Unfortunately, if she is aspirations, she has the good name of her grandfather, not to mention becoming a female literary man, and she must be a well -known female gentleman, why should she be indulged in love?

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, he was business, Xiao Lingyao was in charge, but Cheng Cen drowned ...

Besides, Cheng Cen had a lot of money. Seeing Xiao Lingyao won the lottery. Needless to say, in his heart, Xiao Lingyao was quite a golden sentence. A group of noble women's attention was on her.

She was in chaos, and she knew that the tricks of Malaysia were not effective. When she performed Guqin with noble girls, she quietly withdrew.

Qin Feng's side was also lively. As a horse, Qin Feng had a flying flower order in front. He became the core and was coaxed to ask him to make a poem on the spot. Qin Feng had to barely embarrassed it and gave three or four songs by the brain capacity.

One of the "Three more lights and five more chickens, when the man is reading. The black hair does not know the early learning early, and the white head is late."

Stunning.

He just thought about the poems related to the scientific examination. This song was remembered to take it out and used it. As a result, he picked it to others' sad things.

This ancient scholar was too sad. Such a poem could make them shed tears. Qin Feng was embarrassed that his ten toes were grasping the ground. No one can come out to the whole two passionate beating chicken blood.

It is more suitable for him to talk about business in the Internal Affairs House. In his stomach, this talent in ink will be consumed to take a few more activities. He will make an idea at the moment.

Awkward.

Thinking about it, I suddenly found that there was no Xiao Lingyao's voice there. At this time, a maid came to his ear: "His horse, His Royal Highness, please go to Bishui Pavilion."

Qin Feng watched this maid's face, low eyebrows, and greeted the people of the same seat. He looked at the screen on the side of the screen first. Sure enough, Xiao Lingyao was not in the seat, and even Cao Jing and Bai Qian were not there. He was afraid that there was something.

Hurry up.

The three of the Jingwu life were about to follow, and the maid crossed in front of the three of them: "His Royal Highness wants to talk to the horse alone, explaining that the horse must not bring others, please wait here."

After speaking, the maid was withdrawn, and Jing Wudi looked up and only saw that Qin Feng's figure disappeared at the corner.

Then, then

The Bishui Pavilion is not far from the poetry book, and everyone is concentrated in the courtyard. There is no smoking here.

Qin Feng pushed the door in, and rushed over a warm air. The sweet atmosphere permeated in the air, and Qin Feng frowned. This smell was a bit familiar. It was the culprit that made his heart fascinating on the flower boat last night!

Bang, the door behind her gently closed, Qin Feng turned around, and saw Cheng Cen, who was elegant, red eyes, and welcomed Qin Feng step by step: "Don't panic."

Qin Feng secretly said that he didn't panic at all. This kind of drama used to see too much in the novel before, and the following lines could think of some.

"Should I call you a horse, still Li Ying, or Qin Feng?" Cheng Cen's eyes seemed to have water light: "If some people know who you are early, I would rather die and marry into the East Palace."

"Even if you don't know, if you do n’t want to marry into the East Palace, you can rather die. You can fight for Mr. Cheng's fame." Qin Feng's mood was extremely calm, and at the same time, he held the breath to avoid taking more incense: "Why do you need to need

Regret it at this time? "

Qin Feng sighed: "That's the concubine of the East Palace. In the future, he can go to the middle palace. It is inevitable that the county owner also weighs it." "" "" "" "" "

He had a deal with Mr. Cheng Lao, knowing that that was a person who was Qing Gao, and he would not use his granddaughter to win the royal family. Unless Cheng Cen was willing, the old man would desperately protect her. As a result, she still became a prince, enough

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