My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

"Yo, he's pretty good at talking."

"Does it look good?"

"The body feels really solid and has an indescribable attraction."

"…"

The beauties were chattering non-stop.

Ye Fan's face turned red.

After a while, Princess Yunxi said, "Alright, alright, just stop, don't scare Young Master Ye, and don't hold back at all."

A county owner said: "Sister, it's you who is not reserved, and you even invited Young Master Ye to Feixianlou, wearing a lot of clothes outside, saying that you and Young Master Ye have..."

"have what?"

"It's personal."

A group of beauties leaned forward and backward laughing.

At this moment, Princess Yunxi's face blushed, "It's really nonsense. If you tell me to go on, whoever dares to talk nonsense, arrest them and put them in jail."

"As ordered."

The maid went to order.

The beauties also quieted down and gradually took their seats.

Princess Yunxi wrote a letter, placed it on the table, and said proudly, "Look, this is Young Master Ye's evaluation of my piano skills."

Everyone talks about the brain.

"This song should only be found in the sky, how many times is it rare to hear it in the world?"

"good words!"

"Wonderful!"

Beautiful people are full of praise.

A princess said, "Young Master Ye, I didn't expect you to be so talented. Why don't you write an adverb for me?"

Princess Yunxi muttered: "Eighth sister, what are you mixing!"

The Eighth Princess smiled and said, "It's just an adverb. Are you being so stingy? In fact, I don't want it."

"Who wants that?"

"Your nineteenth brother, you went to travel around the world a month ago, fell in love with a lady from the big family, and didn't think about tea and rice all day long. But the lady of the big family is an elegant person, so I thought about it, and I wanted to ask Ye Gongzi for an adverb. Give it to the nineteenth brother, and let him give it to his sweetheart. I believe that Ye Gongzi's literary talent will definitely be able to write good words. If you borrow flowers to offer Buddha, the lady of the big clan may agree to be friends with the nineteenth brother when she is happy."

"That's it."

Princess Yunxi nodded, looked at Ye Fan, and asked, "Young Master Ye, are you interested in giving me a poem?"

Ye Fan didn't expect to really show off his literary talent.

He can be described as a solid foundation.

Tang Poems and Song Poems and Songs have long been stored in my head, and I can't finish talking about them for a few days.

"The face of the princess' sister, I still have to give it to the next, I will give it a try, the writing is not good, and I ask you sisters and sisters not to make jokes."

"Young Master Ye is humble."

When everyone came to the desk, Ye Fan picked up the pen, thought about it, and searched for poems and songs that echoed this incident in his mind.

finally.

Ye Fan chose "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" by Mr. Sima Xiangru of the Han Dynasty in Daxia. This qin song should be able to worship the lovesickness of the nineteenth prince the most.

then.

Ye Fan wrote:

"If you see a beauty, you will never forget it. If you don't see it for a day, you will think like a madman."

As soon as these first two sentences came out, the eyes of the Eighth Princess shone brightly, and they very much echoed the experience of the Nineteenth Prince.

Immediately after—

"Feng Fei soars, and seeks the Phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall."

"Substitute the qin for the language, and talk about the heart. When will you see Xu Xi, comfort me."

"I wish that my words are worthy of virtue, and I will join hands with each other. Don't fly, let me perish."

After writing a song, Ye Fan put down his pen.

However.

The beauties seem to be immersed in that lovesickness, because this song brings them the ultimate sense of picture.

"Is this a piano song?"

Princess Yunxi was the first to regain her senses and asked.

Ye Fan nodded: "It is indeed a qin song, I thought to myself, it would be dry if I just gave a poem; it would be better for you to accompany a song, princess. Combining the two will definitely be able to make the nineteen prince's lovesickness come true. Love expresses its value, I believe that the lady of the big family will be tempted."

The Eighth Queen said, "Okay, Yunxi, I'll see you next."

"This is a test for me, and I have to brew for a while."

"no problem."

After a moment, Princess Yunxi began to play.

The Eighth Princess used a glass ball to sit and record.

Princess Yunxi sang "Feng Qiuhuang" while playing and singing. The combination of poems and songs, as Ye Fan said, expresses the love of love most vividly.

Some of the beauties present were very moved, and some even had tears in their eyes.

song,

The people were still unable to return to God for a long time.

"Clap clap clap."

Suddenly, a county lord bulged.

Immediately afterwards, the applause was extremely warm.

I admire Princess Yunxi's tunes, and I also admire Ye Fan's words.

On the other hand, Ye Fan blushed a little, he didn't write this, he borrowed it.

They don't know anyway.

Ancient sages, I didn't expect to be able to help me.

Ye Fan was very grateful.

Suddenly, a heroic county lord stood up and said, "Young Master Ye, can you write a song for me?"

"Ah..."

Ye Fan had a headache.

But it's not easy to refuse.

"The county lord joins the army?"

"Yes, I am now a general, commanding 800,000 lions."

"Female general, good!"

Ye Fan understood and continued to search in his mind. There were really too many poems and songs about battlefield generals.

So it's easy for Ye Fan to pick a good song.

The female general was overjoyed.

"Young Master Ye, I want to..."

"Young Master Ye and me..."

How is this not over yet.

Ye Fan was really speechless.

But anyway, it's not your own brain, how much you want.

What Ye Fan didn't know was that his "talent" surprised all the beauties present.

What a perfect man!

What a perfect genius!

Other geniuses can only fight, however, Young Master Ye is not only superior in strength, handsome and handsome, but even his talents are admired.

Many beauties are heartbroken.

But they just thought about it in their hearts. After all, they all knew that Princess Yunxi was interested in Ye Fan, otherwise they would not invite Ye Fan to Feixianlou.

Time flies by like a horse.

Ye Fan stayed with a group of beauties, but he let go of it, chanting poems against each other, so happy.

and.

In the beginning, there were only a few dozen beauties, but gradually, there were hundreds of them.

Each of them has a good identity and is so beautiful, and they all come to toast Ye Fan.

The princess, the princess, the daughter of the minister and other beauties kept entering the Feixian Tower, which made public opinion even more explosive.

"Good guy, after so long, Young Master Ye is still in Feixianlou, and more and more beauties and nobles have gone to Feixianlou."

"Grass, people are more popular than dead people, I really envy me, there are so many beauties, really happy in the beauty pile."

"You said that there are so many beauties, will Young Master Ye do something, win a few, or win a group..."

"To shut up!"

"I'm dying of jealousy!"

This incident is getting hotter and hotter, even if Princess Yunxi ordered someone to be arrested, there are too many people talking about it.

Night falls, and the moon is in the sky.

In a certain mansion, an explosion sounded, and the young master of the Great Wilderness turned ashen.

I thought it was only a period of time to be a guest, but now it's dark, so many beauties are inside...

damn it!

Not being jealous is fake.

"Young Master, calm down."

The strong man who sits in the mansion is an elder of the ancient religion of the Great Wilderness. He said: "Tomorrow is a martial arts competition, but Princess Yunxi has gathered a group of beauties and nobles to have a private meeting with men. This is immoral and indecent. It is also disrespect to Tianjiao who participated in the competition to recruit relatives, and it is also disrespectful to all forces."

"I have already joined forces with the elders of Wanjian Villa, Heavenly Fire Holy Land, and Demon Slayer to jointly invite the Qingtian Ancient Emperor. Immediately, the Qingtian Ancient Emperor will handle it, and the Feixianlou gathering will end immediately."

"So the young master calm down."

The young master of the Great Wilderness twitched and calmed down his anger, which extinguished the anger in his heart.

at the same time.

Above the capital, the city in the sky.

A hall in the palace.

Qingtian Ancient Emperor got a joint letter of advice, and he had a headache, with black lines all over his face: "This girl, what a nonsense!"

"Come on!"

"His Majesty…"

"Get out of here, girl."

Qingtian Ancient Emperor waved his hand.

The male subordinate immediately retreated, followed by several female subordinates.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"That girl Yunxi actually invited a man to gather many nobles to gather in Feixianlou. Tomorrow will be a competition to recruit relatives. This makes those Tianjiao who participated in the competition think like a gentleman!"

"What does your majesty mean?"

"Go to Feixianlou immediately, let them all disperse, and let Yunxi return to the palace."

"As ordered."

Several female envoys left the palace and rushed to the Feixian Tower.

On the rooftop, hundreds of beauties were changing cups, and the most striking one was a silver-haired man.

In the center of the rooftop, there is a wine glass in one hand and a long sword in the other.

Is dancing the sword.

"Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming of blowing the corner of the company!"

Ye Fan sang while dancing the sword.

"... Autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

"Nice poem!"

The female general applauded.

The beauties applaud.

Ye Fan was in high spirits, but at this moment, the female envoy said: "Princesses, princesses, nobles, please stop, your majesty is angry."

Everyone was silent.

Princess Yunxi was slightly drunk, got up, and said dissatisfiedly: "What is the anger of the father!"

"Little princess, tomorrow will be a martial arts contest. You and the men will meet in Feixianlou. Let those who are participating in the competition think. There is a lot of discussion outside, please influence the princess's ideas; please also take care of your reputations, beauties."

"What nonsense!"

Princess Yunxi waved her hand and hummed: "Let's oppose Young Master Ye by reciting poetry. The literati are elegant, but not elegant. The people below have dirty thoughts and shame."

"But…"

"Nothing but!"

Princess Yunxi interrupted the female envoy and said, "You also stay here and witness Ye Gongzi's peerless talent."

"Come here."

A group of beauties pulled the envoy and sat down.

The female envoy didn't know what to do, these beauties were all very noble, and they didn't dare to hurt a single hair.

Only by them.

Princess Yunxi raised her head slightly and looked at the sky, where the bright full moon hung high in the air.

It looks like a big jade plate.

Suddenly, Princess Yunxi rose up and asked, "Young Master Ye, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, can you recite a poem about the moon?"

Ye Fan swayed.

It's been a long time since he was so relaxed, and he was also drunk.

Of course, as a cultivator, it is actually very easy to force the alcohol out of the body without pouring a thousand cups.

But Ye Fan didn't.

For so many years, he has come all the way, fighting and killing, tonight Quan should be a dashing one.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the full moon in the sky. Suddenly, the eldest sister Meng Qingyi and the second sister Su Muyu came to mind...

The appearance of the sisters.

Yes!

It's not too long to come to Xianshan World.

There has definitely been a big change on the outside.

How are the sisters?

Ye Fan's eyes were like water, and it seemed that in the full moon, there lived sisters.

What's that look like?

Princess Yunxi lost her mind; all the beauties lost their minds and looked at Ye Fan in a daze, as if they could feel Ye Fan's thoughts.

miss?

Who is he missing?

Princess Yunxi was inexplicably a little lost.

At this moment, Ye Fan staggered to the edge of the rooftop, looked up at the night sky, held up the quilt, and chanted: "When will the bright moon be there, Baijiu asks the sky! I don't know what year it is in the palace tower in the sky!"

boom!

In the opening few sentences, there is a vision of silver hair, and the talent soaring to the sky reflects the night sky.

The whole country was shocked.

In a magnificent mansion in the capital, the Prime Minister of the Qingtian Dynasty who was dealing with government affairs trembled, disappeared into the study, came to a high altitude, and looked in the direction of Feixianlou.

"So talented, who is he!"

The Prime Minister's face changed.

Three thousand avenues, all-inclusive.

He practiced Wen Dao, but his talent was not so amazing.

"Father."

A middle-aged man appeared, the son of the prime minister. He was also shocked: "What a strong talent, father, haven't you always wanted to train a student, and now is the opportunity."

"No hurry, no hurry."

The prime minister landed down, stroked his beard, and said, "That's the direction of Feixianlou, and we can't go in. Wait, we'll see tomorrow, and you can ask Princess Yunxi."

The prime minister's son said, "I'll just ask Ah Cai directly. She also went to Feixianlou."

"Really, let her immediately inform me about what happened in Feixianlou, as soon as possible."

"okay!"

The prime minister's son, Li Chunfeng, immediately sent a message to his daughter, Li Meicai.

Not long after, everything that happened in Feixianlou was passed on.

Li Chunfeng quickly sent the message to Prime Minister Li Qingfeng...