All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"It's a sentimental sentence that hurts parting from ancient times." Luo Wenbin couldn't help admiring this woman. I'm afraid that he, a well-known talent in Shengjing, would lose a lot if he really wanted to compare with her. Why have you never listened to such a character?

Yun Huan was silent for a long time after listening to the poem. Such a young woman raised in a deep boudoir has such vicissitudes of life, but her appearance is as cheerful as a round of tomorrow, which is dazzling but makes people want to miss it.

"I hereby announce that this girl is the winner of this competition!" Master Huang handed the purple jade fan to Yan Qiyin without any hesitation.

"Thank you, my lord." The grinning Yan Qiyin took it with a smile on her face.

This purple jade fan is definitely something that has no money and no market, and Yan Qiyin enjoys fiddling with it, and no longer pays attention to those men who stare at her after losing the competition, and let them slow down if they want to stare. Stare slowly, you better stare your eyes out! !

"Mr. Luo, if you don't mind, you can sit at the same table with us."

After all this time, Yun Huan really cherishes this Luo Wenbin's talent. Although the Qiyin girl is slightly better, she is a woman after all, and this Luo Wenbin is first-class in terms of knowledge and talent. Characters, it would be great if they can be used for their own use.

Luo Wenbin has always been forthright, he didn't feel annoyed at being defeated by a woman, what he just admired and wanted to make friends with them, whether it was the young man or the girl, they didn't look like they came from a small family people.

"Respect is worse than obedience."

After the competition, the crowd of onlookers also gradually dispersed and returned to their own positions. Ruan Hao and Fang Yue flung their sleeves away angrily, but the scholar stood there for a long time, and the disbelief in his eyes covered him. With all the emotions, it was not until Master Huang comforted him a few words that he staggered and left Tianxiang Tower in a daze.

Qiyin, who had already sat back upstairs, looked at her with some sympathy, "If I had known I would not have made a move, then this scholar must have won the championship." This poor scholar has no money and no power to participate in this competition, obviously for the sake of fame Now that the good impression that he could give the inspector a little bit before the exam is gone, he must feel even more disheartened.

"Girl, you don't have to worry about it. If you really let him win, Ruan Hao and Fang Yue won't let him go easily." Although Luo Wenbin's friendship with this class of scholars is still shallow, they are more prominent Some people still heard about it from Dad.

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