Chapter 78: Father-in-law, you can admire me if you admire me.
The face is like a silver basin, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are red without dots, and the eyebrows are green without paint.
Ye Qing looked at the beautiful lady who bowed her head shyly.
For the first time, my heart beat unexpectedly for a woman.
Ahem!
Zhang Xiuran coughed twice, bringing Ye Qing back to his senses.
Xingmu looked away in panic, not daring to look at the beauty again.
When Shangguan Lanxi saw Ye Qing's strange behavior, she felt sweet and raised the corners of her mouth.
"It turned out to be a girl from Shangguan. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet her again in Huaiyang. I'm really lucky."
A good-looking and personable young man with shining eyes quickly walked up to Shangguan Lanxi and bowed his hands.
The compound surname is Shangguan?
Twenty-eight years of glory, the beauty of the city.
Suddenly, all the scholars and gentlemen on the deck were moved.
A scholar came quickly, smiled and saluted:
"Han Wenqing, a young student, is a disciple of Yingchuan Academy. He has met Miss Shangguan and has long heard that she is a talented poet. If Xiaosheng has a poem, I hope that Miss Shangguan can appreciate it."
Saying that, before Shangguan Lanxi could refuse, he stretched out his hand to his arms.
Then, someone else walked towards this side quickly with what they thought was a handsome smile.
Beauty attracts attention.
Not to mention such a stunning beauty?
Not to mention the perfect person with the compound surname Shangguan!
Zhang Xiuran frowned.
Mo Wanqing, who was already deserted, had cold eyes and a slight flutter under her fiery red cloak.
Qi Heng, who Ye Qing had not seen at all, stood up from nowhere.
He stood in front of everyone, held his waist with both hands, looked at everyone indifferently and said:
"Back off."
Two simple words, paired with Qi Heng's expression of "Don't let strangers in".
It immediately put a group of people away.
But after all, there are people who maintain their identity and step forward.
Qi Heng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person coming. His hands clasping his waist took off his belt.
Behind this man, a strong attendant immediately appeared, staring at Qi Heng with an unkind expression.
"Don't be rude."
The noble young man, wearing bamboo-green Sichuan brocade on the inside and lavender gauze on the outside, spoke softly.
His attendants immediately clasped their fists, bowed, and retreated behind him.
Gong Yuxiu, standing across Qi Heng, bowed towards Shangguan Lanxi humbly and politely and said:
"Miss Shangguan, do you still remember me, brother Gong?"
Shangguan Lanxi carefully looked at Gong Yuxiu in front of her with her apricot eyes.
But after taking a closer look, I felt that he was slightly familiar, but I couldn't remember who this person was.
The corner of Mo Wanqing's mouth twitched, and Fu Er reminded Shangguan Lanxi.
A look of surprise appeared in her apricot eyes.
She said happily: "It turns out to be you, brother Yuxiu."
When Qi Heng heard Shangguan Lanxi's voice, he jumped out of the way.
Gong Yuxiu, whose name resembles a beauty, twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled helplessly, shook her head, stepped forward and said:
"Hey, didn't you say you won't call me by my name? Just call me Brother Gong."
"Hehe, you live up to your name, you are as gentle as jade, and extremely handsome. How beautiful you are."
Shangguan Lanxi blinked his eyes and said with a humorous smile.
Gong Yuxiu smiled tenderly, turned around and bowed towards Mo Wanqing:
"Miss Mo, we haven't seen you for many years."
Except for Zhang Xiuran, Mo Wanqing, who didn't want to say a word to other men, just nodded indifferently.
Gong Yuxiu, who didn't mind this at all, still smiled and said:
"I have collected a few more sword manuals there. If Miss Mo does not leave Huaiyang in the near future, I will send Miss Mo to deliver them."
"good!"
Hearing this, Mo Wanqing said a rare word.
Then, Gong Yuxiu looked at Zhang Xiuran, her smile still gentle.
But Ye Qing, who was silently observing from the side, saw clearly that the young master named Gong Yuxiu touched the cuff of his gauze shirt with his right hand.
"Mr. Zhang, after being separated for several months, he is still so chic and unrestrained, which makes Gong admire him."
People around who knew Gong Yuxiu looked at Zhang Xiuran in surprise.
Secretly guessing how respected this person is who can let the legitimate son of the Gong family say hello.
Zhang Xiuran licked his ears and said with disgust on his face:
"Father, you can admire me if you admire me. You can't imitate my coolness."
Gong Yuxiu's face darkened instantly, but she did not speak.
Poof!
Shangguan Lanxi couldn't help laughing.
She raised her sleeves half-dressing her pretty face and joked:
"Zhang Xiuran, why did you give Brother Yuxiu such an indecent nickname?"
Zhang Xiuran, who was instantly elated, was ready to explain.
Gong Yuxiu shook her head in annoyance and said:
"Miss Shangguan, I lost a bet with Mr. Zhang and got this nickname."
Zhang Xiuran rolled his eyes and said uninhibitedly:
"More than just losing in gambling, this guy..."
"I'm thirsty!"
Mo Wanqing looked at Zhang Xiuran warningly and changed the topic.
The smart Shangguan Lanxi immediately understood that there must be a story in this.
