Jiang Pengji didn't plan to show up, and naturally she wouldn't let others find her tracks. Her lips always had a sneer, listening to the man and woman below, who were sympathetic to each other, and had to go their separate ways because of the obstacles of reality. , forget the rivers and lakes.
To tell the truth, if you change to a gossip party with a more active mind, can you write a short essay with deep sadomasochism in minutes
Jiang Pengji raised her eyelids, and various sadomasochistic jokes have appeared in the live broadcast room. There are some old drivers who are proficient in all kinds of romance, and they can accurately guess the dialogue between Princess An Yina and Wumajun, singing and reconciling, It's simply... It's all a routine.
If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Jiang Pengji would be able to laugh.
Smart people are always the stupidest, and the two men and women below are a perfect match in a sense.
Jiang Pengji enjoyed watching the show, but the audience in the live broadcast room didn't quite understand it.
[Auntie in the cafeteria]: Grandma, isn't that Wuma Jun the future husband of your sister-in-law? He steals people in front of you, you have no temper? Thankfully, the baby is still expecting your sister to control the seizure, so she beats both Wumajun and that little concubine.
It's not that one audience is looking forward to it, but the audience in the entire live broadcast room is so looking forward to it.
They have long been accustomed to Jiang Pengji's unreasonable style of being arrogant, guarding the short, even if she is a concubine. In ancient times, she was a concubine's daughter, and in modern times, she was an illegitimate daughter or a junior, but this is ancient times, and there are concubine daughters too. Human rights, justifiably.
They didn't think about how Jiang Pengji would fight for this prostitute, but before Wuma Jun married her, Qingtian Bairi and another woman, um, it's not a thing. According to the anchor's temperament, he must come forward and beat the person. That's right.
Jiang Pengji smiled. After testing Liu She in Changqing Lane last time, she had basically figured out the identity of the prostitute in the mansion.
In other words, that concubine has not been with Liu Mansion since she was born, and it is impossible for her to be together in the future.
As for "brotherhood" or "brotherhood", that's even less of a shadow.
Liu She took this level into consideration, and secretly instructed Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Die to separate Liu Xi from his sons and daughters as much as possible.
If you haven't been with each other, you can't talk about feelings.
Knowing that the prostitute's identity was different and most likely the opposite, Liu She intended to marry the prostitute to Wuma Jun, and made it clear that he dug a hole and waited for the boy to jump... Under such circumstances, Jiang Pengji was still a prostitute Head out, eat and hold on.
[Anchor V]: The whole Wumajun and that An Yina? Oh, sooner or later.
On the road Jiang Pengji wants to walk, these two are stumbling blocks that hinder her, maybe small gravel, maybe cobblestone, and they will be kicked away sooner or later.
However, the reason could not be to vent his anger for an unrelated concubine.
Obviously, the audience in the live broadcast room likes to join in the fun without thinking, and no one can see Jiang Pengji's word game.
Princess An Yina watched Wuma Jun leave the rockery full of affection, she stayed where she was and carefully groomed her appearance, and then left as usual, Jiang Pengji continued to sit on the top of the mountain, but after a few breaths, An Yi, who had already left Na actually turned back again.
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows. The princess who could be expected by the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court was quite capable.
An Yina didn't find her, but this person was very suspicious, so he pretended to walk away and quietly turned back to take a look.
When her breath was completely gone, Jiang Pengji easily jumped off the rockery.
The air here is smooth, and the scent left by the man and woman's mischief is already weak and inaudible. However, for Jiang Pengji, whose five senses are different from ordinary people, the nose is full of strange odors, which makes her frown, and there is a little disgust and contempt in her eyes. .
A little control of the five senses, the nauseating breath is much lighter.
She took off another sachet from her waist and put it on the tip of her nose to sniff it, which made her feel better.
Wumajun and An Yina left on the front and back, while Jiang Pengji chose another sheep-intestine trail and left the rockery group in a rut.
Today is a special day. On weekdays, the quiet garden is more popular. There are many beautiful and exquisite ladies visiting the garden together. The eyebrows or foreheads are embellished with delicate and delicate red flowers, and the bright red color will make the surrounding skin. The lining is more white and delicate.
The current atmosphere of Dongqing is not too closed, although men and women traveling together will be criticized, but it is not a big event.
Therefore, in addition to these noble ladies who are more beautiful than Huajiao, there are many handsome young men in the garden, beside the waterside, in the small pavilion.
Out of tacit understanding, the two sides are clearly separated. Even if they are acquaintances, they only look at each other from a distance through a small forest or a bush of flowers, and they will soon stagger their eyes... The day of the evaluation is not only related to the official future of the noble sons of the nobility, but may also affect their lifelong affairs. Woolen cloth.
Jiang Pengji is naturally a "tall son", but he is still young.
She is still young, her stature is still small, but her facial features are very marked. She is biased towards women but full of heroic spirit. If she grows up completely in a few years, and then adds some fame and fame, this is a lot of aristocratic families. The image of a good person in your daughter's mind
Most importantly, the face must be handsome!
It's not masculine, but it blends the soft, jade-like beauty of women - it's best to be indifferent, not only that, but also tall and thin, temperament must be as gentle as jade, treat others must be gentle and drizzle, full of poetry and books, full of talent better.
Avoiding the path of those noble ladies, Jiang Pengji looked around and went to the Wangfeng Octagonal Pavilion, which was on a relatively high ground.
Standing here, with a high view, with better eyesight, you can see those scholars who participated in the evaluation.
When she passed by, there were three strange men sitting in the Bajiao Pavilion. Jiang Pengji didn't know them, but nodded politely.
The other party didn't mind that Jiang Pengji came to disturb him, but smiled slightly, turned his head and continued chatting and laughing with his friends.
The fallen flowers are colorful, and the falling petals move with the wind, covering the ground. More than a hundred scholars are scattered by the riverside and among the small forests. The graceful maids are carrying delicious food and wine. The sound came.
Jiang Pengji and a group of viewers in the live broadcast room were silent, and their expressions were a little subtle.
Can riding a horse be called an exam
Oh, no, this is an evaluation.
[Old Driver Lianmeng]: I probably went to a fake school.
[Sauce-flavored pork leg]: I probably met a group of fake teachers.
[Three Squirrels Snacks]: I probably made a bunch of fake test papers.
[Rock Candy Lemon Fruit Candy]: I probably entered a fake exam room.
Jiang Pengji: "..."
At such a distance, other people can only see blurred figures, but Jiang Pengji is different, all beings can be seen.
At this time, Wei Ci's bun was slightly different. He raised his hand and a beautiful blooming beauty fell asleep on the top of his hair.
Beauty sleeps and blooms in autumn and winter alone.
He looked at Hua'er for a while, and he didn't know what memories he thought of, and his expression became a little awkward.
At this moment, as if aware of a line of sight, he quietly followed.
Although he could only see a vague figure, how could he not recognize it
Wei Ci crushed the beauty with her hands silently.