MTL - The Story of a Stroppy Princess-Chapter 43 Talented

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Nangong Gong was so angry that Han Yueyan's little hands were sorely annoyed by Huayue Ling's phrase, "Your bed is poor." +++ Girls must go to the website www.novelbuddy.com Please search (�ahref = \ "/ cdn-cgi / l / email-protection \ "class = \" __ cf_email __ \ "data-cfemail = \" 89f7c9 \ "> [emailprotected] Book ¥ Net) See the most! Newest Fastest Novel

"Miss Hua is indeed a disregard for the former suspects, but when it comes to the three kings' bedtime, it is impossible to agree with Ruyan. Wang is gentle and enthusiastic. He is a rare good man. Ms. Hua is untrue. "Ouyang Ruyan gently shook the big hand of Shimonamiya Gin and slowly smiled softly.

"Oh, that is, it may be that Linger is the first time. It is not suitable for the exaggerated enthusiasm of the three lords. The enthusiasm is that linger is scarred. Wang yeah is a unique hobby, and only an experienced person like Ruyan Blessing is enjoyed, Ling Er can't afford it, hehe. "Huayue Ling's tongue's ability was immediately seen, so everyone knew that the three kings had a hobby for treating women. It ’s enthusiastic and difficult to say good Listen to something abnormal.

Ouyang Ruyan suddenly embarrassed her face, her small hand was pinched by Nangong Yan, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. This Huayue Ling's words clearly stepped on both of them, and this is also Ouyang Ruyan's It hurts, no matter how spoiled she is, she's just a prostitute.

"Today such a happy day, these unpleasant things should be justified like Miss Hua, everyone is happy, come, come, Gao, it's your turn to write poems." Liu Shaoqing stood up with a smile and rounded the field.

Nangong Yuxuan also stood up, pulled Huayue Ling down and sat down, smiling at Nangong Yu: "Brother Three Emperors, this is not a good thing for both of you, family, let alone mention it later, forget it . "

"Four Princes have said it well, things have passed, why bother, you are all on the scene, don't let everyone make jokes, you ca n’t be married, you can be friends! Come, come, Lord Three, we are here for you The smoke girl celebrated her birthday, everyone toast. "Mo Wushuang also stood up with a glass of wine, smiling, everyone was doing peacemaking.

"Yeah, yeah ..." Many people persuaded the three kings.

After all, Nangong Yan is a veteran of the mall, and today is the birth of his own woman. He can't lose face and Huayue Ling, a woman who scolds him. He also has to give Nangong Yan Xuan and Mo Wu a double face, so he has to let go of Ouyang Ruyan , Took the wine glass and stood up, his face calmed down, and smiled: "Yes, let the past pass, be a husband and wife, you can be friends. Since Miss Hua can put down the mustard, Wang naturally agrees, come, drink This glass of water and wine will be written off in the future! Don't mention it again! "Nangong Yu went to Huayue Ling and raised the glass.

Huayue Lingfeng's eyes looked at Nangong's black pupil for a moment, looking at Nangong's black eyes.

"Master Wang is really broad-minded, Linger is more respectful than obeying life! Don't make everyone unhappy for small things, huh, huh." Huayue Ling took the wine glass handed by Nangong Xiexuan and sipped his glass.

The two looked at each other, drank this cup, and Hua Yueling saw that there was confusion in his beautiful black eyes. Maybe he didn't believe the woman who had scolded him a few days ago, and told him on the red carpet in the afternoon. Will a woman like this take the initiative to reconcile?

Huayue Ling had a beautiful smile on her mouth, and her phoenix eyes dazzled in spring. She looked a little drunk, her face flushed, and she looked at Nangong Yan's handsome face in a charming manner. For the first time, Nangong Yan was a little hot.

"Okay, it's your turn to make money, Gao Zi, it's your turn." Liu Qingfeng laughed and hit Haha. He is a good friend of Nangong Yu, and naturally wants to earn some money.

"Okay, today is a happy day. How about we write poems on the theme of happiness? Come first." Gao Yang walked to Ouyang Ruyan and shook his head: "I was born slowly, and I ca n’t see the sunset. Go slowly and slowly. Lelehe is not upset. "

"Oh ..." Ouyang Ruyan watched Gao Yang cover his mouth and laughed, "Gao Gongzi is really good."

At this time, Nangong Ling and Huayue Ling had returned to their seats respectively. Huayue Ling leaned on Nangong Lingxuan's shoulders phoenix eyes dimly looking at Nangong Ling, panting like a orchid, noble and enchanting, letting Nangong Ling pump his chest again Tight, is this woman trying to seduce him? She still loves him? He was a little confused about her.

Applause rang, Gao Yang thanked him and returned to his seat. Several officials of the family also began to recite poems and live up to it. In the end, I didn't know who mentioned the poem to the relationship between men and women. Someone smiled and made Ouyang Ruyan, the highly respected three kings. Petted woman writes love poem.

Ouyang Ruyan stood up with a smile and looked at Nangong Yan with an affectionate expression, and said with a small mouth, "Jun Ruoyang is dusty, he is turbid cement, and the smoke is different. When will the meeting be harmonious?" Said After looking at Huayue Ling, he glanced over.

"Okay! It really is a talented woman!" Some people applauded, Nangong Xi smiled, and pulled her into her arms pettifully, attracting everyone's boo, making Ouyang Ruyan shy red face, really envy others.

"Miss Hua, it's your turn." Gao Yang coaxed.

Huayue Ling slowly got up, her hair fluttered, and she looked forward to looking at her Mo Wushuang, and then looked at the dogs and men waiting for her to make a fool of herself, smirking suddenly: "Okay, but, Linger is not a smoke girl It ’s a blessing. ”After sighing, looking at the empty mid-air, the small face was soft, and his voice whispered," The fiber clouds are ingenious, the stars are hateful, and the silver han is dark. When Jin Fengyulu meets, It ’s triumphant but countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, and the time is like a dream, and you can bear with Guqiao's return. If the two feelings are long, how are they going to be twilight. "Yin Wan sighed again," Let everyone laugh. " After speaking slowly, sitting back, Feng Mou swept Wu Moshuang's eyes, and saw his eyes like the new moon shine, full of shock and joy.

Looking at Nangong Yan again, it was Jun's face pale and unbelievable.

"Okay, okay! Great! Miss Hua is so secretive that this is the most beautiful poem Gao has ever heard." Gao Yang jumped up from his chair excitedly. Twilight. OK, good poetry! Gao Yang admire! "

There was a sudden applause, and the thunder moved the audience, and Ouyang Ruyan's small face finally cracked.

"Linger, a beautiful poem, brother Xuan Xuan never knew that Linger's talent was so wonderful." Nangong Xuan Xuan's crescent moon and phoenix were full of surprise and worship.

"Hehe, I do n’t know much about it. Linger did n’t understand before, and the girl Huaichun lost her self. Fortunately, it is not too late. I just hope that a man who has no wings and colorful wings and has a good sense of understanding can be found. Cherish Linger. "Huayue Ling said that she had cut her eyes and lowered her head, as if she had thousands of knots in her heart, but she was so charming and fragile.

Nangong's heart suddenly missed and jumped, watching the sorrowful Huayue Ling suddenly rise to love.

I don't know who he is, I'm afraid all the young men present are extremely yearning for the love in Hua Yueling's beautiful poem.

There was silence in the field for a while, everyone was savouring the two classic sentences of Huayue Ling, and Huayue Ling rolled his eyes secretly, leaning loosely against Nangong Xuanxuan's shoulders, picking up Scented tea is enjoyed leisurely.