The Reborn Peasant Woman

Chapter 8 He Qingwan's Question
Looking around at the decoration of Leiluo Pavilion, the ink paintings of flowing springs and waterfalls are hung on the walls, which look exquisite and elegant, with an air of Qinghua.

"The king is late, but did you keep Rui Yang waiting?" Xuanyuan Haofeng raised his voice after seeing the young man standing in front of the Xuan window with their backs on his back.

But seeing the young man spinning slightly, a voice that was as melodious as a clear spring sounded.

"It's okay! Leiluo Pavilion is really full of splendor today, not only the prince is here, but also a few distinguished guests, but who is this?" Su Ruiyang's eyes fell on Xia Jinyan.

Xia Jinyan saw that Qin Wang Xuanyuan Haofeng had no intention of introducing her, so she used her brains and said the most conservative statement, "Mr. Su, hello, I am Situ Zifeng's cousin Xia Jinyan."

Seeing what Xia Jinyan said, Situ Zifeng immediately agreed. "Yeah yeah!"

Xuanyuan Haofeng was noncommittal, anyway, he would not directly introduce Xia Jinyan to his circle of friends.

Xia Jinyan then began to look at this man who had a reputation throughout the Daxing Dynasty and was known as the first son.

A head of jet-black and bright long hair as smooth as seaweed was tied with a moon-white ribbon, a faint luster glowed on Jun's face, and his bangs were hanging down, fluttering with the breeze.

The warm sunlight shone mottledly on his body through the carved window. His sword eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were like cherry blossoms, and his complexion was like snow. A white long gown wrapped around a nearly perfect body curve, which was indescribably elegant. Like a banished immortal who suddenly appeared in the sky, he is outstanding, full of the feelings of birth and peerless elegance.

It can be said that the white clothes are curled up, warm and moist like jade!A strange fragrance came from the tip of the nose, like rosemary, or cold plum fragrance...

While Xia Jinyan was looking at Su Ruiyang, Su Ruiyang was also looking at Xia Jinyan——

A snow-white veil skirt flutters in the wind, with wide sleeves, pink embroidered shoes, clouded temples like mist, half of which is loosely tied into a bun, tied with a fan-shaped hairpin, and tassels like butterfly beards. It was gently raised, looking elegant and charming, and the remaining long hair was flying in the wind, like a dark flowing spring waterfall.

As she sat down, she supported her head with one hand, bent her lips and smiled, the unignorable look exuded from her whole body, the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings, the deep eyes like spring water, the corners of her mouth slightly curved The arc of the sky is more like a fairy concubine descending to the mortal world.

Perhaps it was because Su Ruiyang's gaze stayed on Xia Jinyan for too long, He Qingwan's heart gradually grew jealous, but her face remained calm and she continued to smile gently, but the handkerchief in her hand was pinched again and again, Crumpled.

Her close maid, Zhui'er, stood behind her with a smile.

Because Xia Jinyan had already eaten, she had no interest in the delicious food and wine in front of her.

She was just listening to them.

Xuanyuan Haofeng gave her a cold look, they said these romantic poems, does this woman Xia Jinyan understand?There was a faint contempt in his eyes.

Su Ruiyang found it strange that his good friend Xuanyuan Haofeng was clearly talking to him, but his eyes kept on looking at Xia Jinyan.

Wait, the name Xia Jinyan is so familiar!

Su Ruiyang felt as if he heard it somewhere.

He frowned, and he remembered that the name of Xuanyuan Haofeng's concubine was Xia Jinyan.

Then Situ Zifeng's two cousins ​​did indeed marry into Prince Qin's mansion, which meant that the beautiful girl in front of him was Xia Jinyan, the concubine of Prince Qin.

After realizing this, Su Ruiyang stopped looking at Xia Jinyan.

Xia Jinyan felt it was strange that she finally saw a man who was pleasing to the eye, with outstanding looks and brilliant writing skills, she really looked and looked.

Xuanyuan Hao is so angry, his princess is his woman, how can he openly look at other men in front of him?And Su Ruiyang is still his friend.

"Did anyone match that pair?" He Qingwan, who had been ignored all the time, couldn't help asking, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and it was extremely pleasant.

"Right?" Xia Jinyan froze for a moment, was He Qingwan talking to herself?

On the scene, she and herself are women.

"Yes, does Miss Xia know?" He Qingwan pursed her lips and said with a smile, thinking, this Miss Xia is really ignorant, a sneer quickly flashed across her eyes.

"Cousin, please explain." Xia Jinyan shook her head, then looked at Situ Zifeng inquiringly.

"How would I know, I didn't intend to play against that pair, brother Su, what pair did you play this time?" Situ Zifeng would not ask He Qingwan, no, he simply asked Su Ruiyang.

"What? Is Zifeng interested in the couplet written by Su?" After being summoned by Situ Zifeng, Su Ruiyang immediately looked up at Situ Zifeng and teased.

"It's my cousin who wants to know what Shanglian you published." Situ Zifeng shook his head first, then pointed at Xia Jinyan and said.

"Cousin, it's obvious that you don't know if it's okay. It's normal for a woman in my boudoir not to know, why don't even you know?" Xia Jinyan's lips curled up, and she glanced at He Qingwan thoughtfully.

Boudoir girl?She meant that He Qingwan was a brothel girl, was she mocking herself?
He Qingwan hates her background the most. Because of this background, Su Ruiyang has always kept a distance from her. Although the two have a good relationship and usually sing poems with friends together, but when they are alone, he never She is willing to go one step further, so He Qingwan feels a little inferior in her heart.

Ji Morong was just drinking tea. He looked at Xia Jinyan's unaffected appearance, and a look of admiration flashed across his eyes. Sitting at the same table with the four of them, it was rare for a woman to be so calm.

Look at He Qingwan, her fair little face is already blushing, not to mention that the girl named Zhui'er behind her is staring at Su Ruiyang with eyes full of love, but what about Xia Jinyan?But her expression was always indifferent, making it impossible to understand what was going on in her heart at the moment.

"Shanglian: The goat goes up the mountain, the mountain touches the goat's feet, bleat, bleat." Su Ruiyang said in a melodious tone.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​using goats for the upper couplet?" Situ Zifeng frowned. He didn't remember that Su Ruiyang's family raised goats.

"The last time I saw a farmer driving goats in Dayang Mountain, I thought of it just now, but I couldn't think of the second line, and then I came up with this idea." He said with a faint smile.

Su Ruiyang's jade-like fingertips gently brushed over a pot of orchid grass nearby, and the touch of lightning and flint revealed a detached and mundane character.

After all, he is a handsome man, no matter what he does, he looks so good-looking!

Wait, this couplet is not too difficult to get right!Why has it been so long, these ancients haven't confronted each other yet?Maybe this money has to be earned by myself!Well, now she is trying to figure out how to match the couplet!
(End of this chapter)