Chapter 232 Kang Wang Yongqiang【Ask for a monthly ticket】
Lou Wanyue smiled again and said, "Are you looking for whom?"
Dongfang Ruoxue also had a joking expression on her face: "It should be."
"Hey, you ask me to come. Do you think of my feelings as a fan? "An Qingran said with a smile.
The two of them smiled and put An Qingran's arm on her: "Let's take a look at where we live first, and then we will travel to the mountains. The princess brought two jars of plum wine. At that time, she will not be drunk..."
An Qingran looked at Lou Wanyue: "My cousin is so excited this time, I'm afraid that the drunkard is not in the bar?"
"What are you talking about?" Lou Wanyue pulled An Qingran and refused to let him go.
An Qingran shook her head: "I didn't say anything, but this beautiful scenery, if no one appreciated it, would have let down the youth..."
Dongfang Ruoxue smiled with her lips pursed, and she said as she walked, "I don't know if this scenery is good, but the people are here. I originally meant to have fun with my sisters, but now it has become a banquet..."
"I've disturbed the Buddhist pure land, but I beg the Buddha not to be surprised..." An Qingran bowed in the void.
"Only you have Buddha in your heart, we are all ordinary people, but we ordinary people have also considered it. The banquet was placed in the mountains and forests, and the valley has a spacious shelter. We have finished our inspection and we will be able to get to our residences for a simple stay.
After cleaning up, you will go to the back mountain.” Dongfang Ruoxue said.
An Qingran nodded. She felt that something happened every time she had a banquet. I wonder what was waiting for her this time.
The banquet venue was really chosen with a deliberate choice. The soldiers of the Shouwang Mansion were checking the outside world, so outsiders naturally could not enter. At this banquet, there were various dishes scattered on the long table, and the game of throwing pots and shooting archery is naturally indispensable.
Yes, An Qingran saw that her friends were in groups of three or five. This trip turned into a gathering of friends, and in her eyes, it was more like a blind date party.
This was something Dongfang Ruoxue and Lou Wanyue didn't expect before holding a banquet.
Miss Qin also came. Her eyes looked at An Qingran incorrectly. Of course, it was not revealed in front of her. An Yanran stood beside her: "Miss Qin, I didn't expect you to come..."
Qin Xiangning smiled: "What? I can't even come to a party where Miss An is here in the future?"
"It's not that meaning, it's just that Miss Qin is elegant, which makes me admire..." An Yanran said with a smile.
Now, she is the concubine of King Kang, while Qin Xiangning has become Princess Ning, which is one level higher than her status. If she has a good relationship with her, there will only be benefits and no losses.
An Ranyuezi followed An Yanran. No matter how big the revenge she had, she would be unfamiliar with her. It would be better to follow her. The two of them temporarily gave up some prejudices. Anyway, they planned to see something at this party.
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An Qingran, Dongfang Ruoxue and Lou Wanyue stood together. The three women were all beautiful, and the tranquility and grandeur on An Qingran's face were even more underestimated.
At this moment, suddenly, there was a burst of laughter, and the three of them looked over, but saw a man standing proudly at the throwing pot, and the people around him were applauding him. An Qingran laughed at him, it was his own.
My cousin Lian Muhan didn’t expect him to come too. Yes, he is usually indispensable for such gatherings.
"Young Master Lian has good skills in throwing pots. I wonder how to ride and shoot?" Dongfang Ruoxue said quietly.
An Qingran smiled, "He looks like a person who doesn't look good, but he is also capable..."
Dongfang Ruoxue's eyes were always on him, and he might be afraid of being seen by others, so he was restrained. However, An Qingran was a person who had experienced it. With just this look, she understood.
At this moment, several ladies came and pulled Dongfang Ruoxue to see her paintings. There was a large table with paper, ink and paint. When everyone saw Dongfang Ruoxue coming over, they made way together. This painting was awesome.
Uncommon, especially when she draws, she can learn a painting, right?
At this moment, a group of people burst into laughter not far away. It turned out that someone was writing a poem, chanting something, "When I come to blow and tear several flowers at night."
"When will the east wind in the capital return? Will the willow spring in Yuehua Mountain return?"
It was a group of people reciting poems. An Qingran looked over and faced Dongfang Jin's eyes. She pulled the corner of her mouth, turned her head, and heard his voice sound: "Yangchun Bu Deze, all things are shining...
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When An Qingran heard that his poem was from the ancient Yuefu, although he did not do it himself, the artistic conception only carries the king's heart, and he couldn't help but feel his heart moved. His health should be almost well, then his prince's
It should be a firm seat.
But how could Dongfang Ye and others give up their conspiracy? The last life was running very smoothly. Dongfang Ye successfully ascended the throne. In this life, without his own support, the prince would not die prematurely. See him perform like this?
At this moment, Dongfang Ruoxue had already gently tied up his clothes, held his pen with his white wrist and started painting.
An Qingran stood beside her, smiling and looking around. There were about twenty of these young ladies, and they all formed a group of three or five, and they were having fun. She looked at the spring scenery all over the mountains, and she couldn't help but believe it.
Upwards, the bee butterfly in the forest appeared, and flew past his eyes from time to time, making An Qingran feel itchy and want to rush to chase him for a long time. After all, he couldn't bear to beat him, so he leaned on the boulder.
Looking at the blue sky and the daytime, her mood became clearer and clearer. Now that Shen Biyun has left, Mingchen's health is almost well, so everything is going well now, so she is in the mood to come out and enjoy her.
An Qingran was immersed in her reverie, but she didn't know that her every move was already visible.
"Miss An, hiding here, what are you thinking?" A man's voice rang beside him. An Qingran was startled, but saw Dongfang Ye standing beside her, only two feet apart, with a smile in his eyes.
I was so excited that his purple robe made him look like a human being. When An Qingran saw that it was him, his heart couldn't help but chuckle, very disgusting.
Why do you hate someone the more you get closer to someone?
"So it's King Kang, what's the point?" Although An Qingran hated it, she still greeted her. At the same time, she looked at the road, but found that he had blocked the road. There was a huge rock behind him, and there was no way to retreat.
, and he obviously had no intention of giving way.
Dongfang Ye looked at the little girl in front of him, and the more he looked at her, the more he felt liked her. He had been observing her just now and found that he could recognize her in the crowd at a glance. She was the most conspicuous, but also the most peaceful and grand.
, From her, he could feel her state of mind that she regards the world as if everything was under control. Such a woman was exactly what he needed, and she would definitely help him seize the country.
So, he followed.
"Miss An, why are you here alone? Are you waiting for me?" Dongfang Ye saw that there was no one around, and suddenly became frivolous. He reached out to pinch her chin, and An Qingran had also practiced it, only one