The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

As soon as Mingfei comes out, there is a complete silence outside. Although many of the people present have seen Mingfei many times, every time she appears on the stage, it can cause different shocks in the audience's heart. The beauty is like flowers across the clouds, and some childe's folding fan falls to the ground.

Qin Shizhen let out a low whistle. It's not too big to watch the excitement. He said with a low smile: "the Pearl of Jiangxia, the beauty of Jiangnan, each has its own merits!"

Mingfei sits down gracefully, and her eyes are immediately attracted by a young man in the back. She has a big white robe, ink hair flying, beautiful face, sword eyebrows slanting, shining like stars. She has an indescribable beauty, a perfect way, and gives people a sense of authority and oppression.

"This young master looks at his face and doesn't know what to call him?" Mingfei looks at xuanyuanjue and asks.

She is a little strange, today's guests are her own post, basic all know, how can there be such a strange face, and such an excellent character, how never heard of?

Xuanyuanjue didn't speak. Qin Shizhen, who was sitting on one side, said, "Miss Ming is polite. This is my son Hu!"

Mr. Hu? Mingfei if the eyes of the autumn wave show a trace of doubt, she didn't give this Hu childe next post, how does he come in?

But in full view of the public, Mingfei would never be foolish enough to ask such a question, and immediately smile, "Mr. Hu, nice to meet you!"

Xuanyuanjue just nodded slightly in the direction of Mingfei to show his return, and the arrogance and indifference between his looks showed no doubt.

Miss Mingfei is an unattainable goddess in the hearts of these literati. As soon as she came out, she was particularly interested in the inexplicable young master Hu, who was so indifferent to the goddess. However, in a short time, xuanyuanjue has become the public enemy in the hearts of all.

He himself seems to be oblivious to it. His slender fingers caress the teacup carelessly, but the noble and extraordinary breath flows out wantonly.

Mingfei takes back the doubts in her heart and opens her lips lightly. "Mingfei is not talented. Recently, I have got a good sentence, but I can't think of a suitable passage for a moment. Please give me your advice!"

Although she is the daughter of a rich family, she has no airs in her manners. Her words are full of the delicate and soft charm of Jiangnan women, so she has a high reputation in Jiangnan.

As soon as Mingfei's voice fell, a young master in blue clothes complimented: "I don't know what good work Miss Ming has come out?"

"Mr. Ye, I'm flattered!" Mingfei looks light, "the river and the sky are all the same, and the lonely Hong is gone. The Nanshan Mountain is full of ice."

The boy in blue is Ye Wenchang's son, ye Tianyou, who has been admiring Mingfei for many years.

With the power of his Ye family, he is close to Mingfei. Although he is big and has good features, he is not handsome, and his temperament is not outstanding, but his luxury makes him not buried in the crowd.

Because of his infatuation with Mingfei, he was not interested in writing. He forced himself to study poetry and prose and asked famous teachers to teach him to improve his taste.

Kung Fu is not afraid of those who want to do something. After a long time, he finally managed to talk with these sour literati and poets, and Ming Fei's poetry meeting was held again and again.

"Good poem! These two wonderful sentences are not only magnificent and magnificent, but also include the word "Jiangnan" in them. They are rare sentences Ye Tianyou praised.

Miss Mingfei's talent is well known, and others praise her, but no one can add a wonderful sentence.

It seems that Mingfei turns her eyes to Mr. Hu, but she sees that he is still careless. She doesn't seem to be attracted by her poems. She is more suspicious and curious.