The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 987

"So what?" Luo Qingyin didn't have the slightest affection for the girl who wanted to covet Ziyun Chen, and was too lazy to give her a good face, "Look at you, you yell at every turn, how can you have the slightest demeanor of a lady from an aristocratic family?"

Miss Murong's face turned green: "You said I didn't..."

Just then, the door opened.

Zi Yunchen's deep and magnetic voice sounded: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Luo Qingyin heard his voice, she immediately turned around and complained: "This girl is so barbaric."

Miss Murong's face turned greener.

"I've wronged you." Zi Yunchen bent slightly and hugged her up, his tone was half pampering and half coaxing, "It's normal for a girl from a small family to be ignorant of etiquette."

Miss Murong from a small family sobbed, covered her face and ran away with tears.

The two maids hurriedly followed.

Watching her leave, Luo Qingyin glared at him angrily, clenched her small hand into a fist and slammed it on his chest: "Flirting everywhere."

Zi Yunchen allowed her to beat her up, completely conniving: "Let's go, let's go back to the wine fighting table."

The wine fighting table has been refurbished, the scene is clean, the air is still filled with the mellow wine smell, and the flying petals fell on the table, adding a little bit of color.

Surprisingly, Ming Yuexuan, who has always been a scumbag in cultivation, actually sat on the stage and broke through.

His four maids are guarding the Dharma beside him.

Beside the flowers under the stage, Zhan Zheng was also breaking through.

By Qinhu Lake, Jiang Ziyuan was breaking through.

It has become a breakthrough game.

Nalan Wenxiu had just arranged for someone to set up a defensive formation for them. Seeing Ziyun Chen appear, he sighed: "His Royal Highness, the wine in Baicaotang is too pure. Those who drink it are busy absorbing and breaking through. Everyone who drank came to ask me if I had any more, and I took a sip because I was sorry."

Zi Yunchen smiled: "There is still a chance tomorrow. Do you see where Leng Shangyu is? This king will help you ask him for an invitation."

"Great, I've been craving it for a long time after smelling it." Nalan Wenxiu said gratefully, "The Lengshangyu is over there, I'll take you there."

Leng Shangyu slept in front of the boulder by the lake.

Lei Yan returned to his adult appearance, and fell on the ground as a pillow for him.

Leng Shangyu's plain robe with a faint silver light spread out on the ground, forming a stark contrast with Lei Yan's flaming hair.

Behind is the blue waters of Qinhu Lake, next to it is a hundred-year-old Qionghua tree, which is in the season of blooming. The Qionghua is blooming, white as jade, crystal clear, petals fall on his body, and his long eyelashes Slightly drooping, the skin is almost transparent, and there is a breath-taking beauty.

Many girls quietly took photo jades to take pictures of this scene, but no one had the heart to disturb his sweet dreams, and just watched from afar.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyin immediately signaled Zi Yunchen to put her down, and then tiptoed over with the picture jade.

This scene is so beautiful!
Must be photographed!
"This Lengshangyu son is really a wonderful person." Nalan Wenxiu said with emotion, "If he had become famous a few years earlier, I'm afraid the top ten princes would have him without me."

Zi Yunchen smiled lightly, but did not answer.

Lei Yan sensed Luo Qingyin's approach from a distance, and seeing that Leng Shangyu was still sleeping, he raised one paw to cover Leng Shangyu's nose.

Leng Shang's jade eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened them.

Lei Yan let him go, and pointed in Luo Qingyin's direction.

Leng Shangyu raised her eyebrows and saw Luo Qingyin, a mist suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Just before he had time to let her hug him, he was surrounded by a group of girls.

Then, she disappeared.

Thinking about it, I feel so wronged.

Just about to complain to Luo Qingyin, Ziyunchen brought Nalan Wenxiu up to him, and said with a smile, "Do you have any more invitations from Baicaotang? Here's one."

Leng Shangyu glared at him: "Bad man."

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up: "This time I cheated to win you, let's compete next time."

Leng Shangyu puffed her face and said, "This is more or less the same."

He took out a stack of unnamed invitations from the ring, shook his hand, took the soul touch pen in his hand, and asked, "Name."

Nalan Wenxiu hurriedly said, "Nalan Wenxiu."

With a wave of Leng Shangyu's pen, Nalan Wenxiu's four golden characters landed on the invitation card.

The beauty of that font is breathtaking.

Nalan Wenxiu was deeply shocked: "Good words!"

Leng Shangyu didn't feel anything, anyway, he didn't write the words, he was just putting on a show, it was the credit of the soul pen.

Handing the invitation to Nalan Wenxiu, he said what Luo Qingyin had taught him in advance, "Looking forward to your visit."

Nalan Wenxiu quickly took it with both hands: "It must be!"

Immediately someone nearby asked: "Young Master Lengshangyu, can you give me one?"

Leng Shangyu looked up at him: "Name."

The man excitedly said: "Xie Ruilin, my name is Xie Ruilin!"

Leng Shangyu wrote down his name and gave him the invitation.

Seeing that Xie Ruilin could easily get the invitation, the rest also came forward to beg.

As Ming Yuexuan, Zhan Zheng and Jiang Ziyuan entered the breakthrough, they all understood the value of Baicaotang.

Who doesn't want to drink wine without impurities?

Who doesn't want wine that is more curative than medicine?
Who doesn't want to try a wine that breaks through while drinking?
They had already missed an opportunity in the wine fight just now, and when sending out invitations this time, they all adhered to the principle of never letting mistakes go, and they surrounded Leng Shangyu in a short while.

A ticket is hard to find!
However, Leng Shangyu doesn't just give it when asked.

He has an innate sense of human kindness and malice.

For those that he can feel are obviously malicious, he will resolutely not give them.

Because of being rejected by Leng Shangyu three times, someone's face appeared faintly distorted: "Why did you give them the invitation and not me?"

Leng Shangyu said lightly, "I'm happy."

The man snorted coldly: "Is this your attitude of opening the door to do business?"

Leng Shangyu said lightly: "That's right, Baicaotang is just that wayward."

In a rage, the man struck Leng Shangyu with a palm.

With a flick of Leng Shangyu's jade hand, the soul-pointing pen magnified in the air. He raised the pen and waved it. The man felt a strong force coming, and before he could react, he was swept into Qinhu Lake.

In an instant, the audience was stunned.

According to legend, Leng Shangyu, who was ranked number one on the general list by virtue of her face, has such a skill!
Defeat a military commander level [-] with one move!
From then on, no one dared to make trouble for no reason, obediently lined up to get invitations, and left in despair if they couldn't get them.

Luo Qingyin sat in the gazebo with her chin resting on her shoulders, looking at the inscription on the cold glass jade from a distance, with a spring breeze-like arc on the corner of her lips, she smiled at Ziyun Chen opposite, "Not bad, isn't it?"

Zi Yunchen nodded: "Very well done."

If the wine fight is to advertise the wine of Baicaotang, sending invitations now is to advertise for Lengshangyu.

From now on, Lengshangyu will be the signature of Baicaotang.

(End of this chapter)