Flower Festival, Hundred Flowers Birthday.
The young girl was dressed in bright clothes, with flowers drawn between her brows, and the lotus steps moved gently, swaying, and she worshipped the flower god surrounded by maids.
In the words of the audience in the live broadcast room, this is a day full of dog abuse.
"Spring is coming, and all things give birth to life. It's a day when young men and women talk to each other, and single dogs continue to cry."
Jiang Pengji was sitting on a tree trunk, and there was an elegant gathering in the distance. Under the spring sunshine, those young, beautiful and energetic girls had an indescribable beauty, which not only attracted Jiang Pengji's attention, but also attracted a lot of people. Young Takako's eyes.
The big white below chewed the weeds sprouting on the ground, vomited after chewing, and then went to harm another piece of tender grass.
The corners of her lips curved, she raised her foot and tapped the white mane with her toes, and the other party walked away two steps in disgust.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said to Da Bai, "You're not too young, do you want to find a company for you? How many cubs will you have?"
His big white eyes squinted, and he made a puffing sound, as if he was laughing.
She didn't understand Ma language, but the little angel in the live broadcast room seemed to have learned this foreign language and helped her to translate for her.
[Ye Sorrow]: Da Bai's voice - my stupid master, you haven't washed your feet for a few days.
[My site listens to me]: Wrong, Dabai clearly said that a single dog still wants to laugh at the king? Trickster!
[Red Rabbit among People]: There is a super market for little girls. Just now I noticed that a strange horse wanted to show off to Dabai.
Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes secretly, saying that she, a big living person, has not realized that this horse is attractive
Leaning on the tree trunk, closed your eyes for a nap. Because of the terrain, the temperature in Langya is warm and humid, and the pear flowers that only bloomed in March outside are now covered with branches, and when the spring breeze blows, occasionally the petals fall.
She leaned her head up against the tree trunk, her legs propped up.
One hand was on her knee, the other hand was holding the clogs she had taken off, and her feet were only wearing snow-white socks.
Most of his body was hidden among the pear blossom bushes. If he didn't look carefully, he would never have found a person lying on the tree.
A gust of cool wind blew, and the pear blossoms rustled.
Indistinctly, a low voice of conversation drifted into Jiang Pengji's ears.
"Wu Niang, you really can't think of it. Did you reveal your thoughts to your father?"
The girl's voice was sweet, but it was too sweet, and it gave people a feeling of tiredness.
"Daddy is an open-minded person, I told him, he will help me make up my mind." The voice of the girl called Wu Niang was a little hesitant and frustrated, "But Brother Ci has someone in his heart, and Daddy doesn't agree, let me I'm taking advantage of the Huachao Festival to find a new favorite."
The girl with a sweet voice pouted in dissatisfaction, "How can this be... Then do you know who that person likes in his heart?"
Wu Niang had a slightly sad face, "I don't know. I asked my father, but he wouldn't say anything. He just said that when the time came, he would naturally know."
The girl tilted her head, thought for a while, and said firmly, "That must not be a serious person."
Wu Niang didn't understand, so she snorted in confusion, "Why do you say it's not serious?"
"You don't understand, Wei Langjun is now twenty-one years old. If he really has someone he likes in his heart, he will definitely not drag it out like this, unless the woman's identity is not good, such as... People in that kind of place, he has no face. Marry it back. Do you still know that the matchmakers in the whole Langya County dare not give him a kiss, he will become a big problem, and if he drags it on, what will he do about the issue of the heir?"
Wu Niang listened, and it took a long while to understand what the other party meant, and her face suddenly blushed, and some anger appeared.
"Brother Ci is not that kind of pedantic person. Even if he really likes a brothel woman, he won't be so concerned about his face."
For the sake of his own face, let the person you like continue to be wronged, how can Wei Ci do it
Wu Niang would not accept someone slandering Wei Ci like this.
"Then what he likes is a married woman." The girl spoke first Wu Niang and blocked her words, "The entire official media in Langya County can't wait to hide their noses and avoid Wei Ci, and no one tells him about marriage, marriage matters. There is no whereabouts. At this moment, someone like you has taken a fancy to him, and he should respond happily, why would he use the excuse that he has a sweetheart to refuse? "
Wu Niang was a little angry, "You are not allowed to say that to him, a gentleman, how could he covet his wife and concubines in the backyard of others?"
The girl also pouted, and said sternly, "You protect him so much, and people don't even look at you. You hurried past, why did they give you a good face? What good does Wei Ci have, a wife and son? , Kefu Kemu, to overcome the disaster star of the nine clans..."
"Ignorance!" Wu Niang was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her little face became a little angry, "How is Brother Ci, look at how he behaves, respect his teachers, be kind to his classmates, and be lenient to the juniors, just a numerology of eight characters, why? Can you judge how he is? There are many people in the world who are the same as emperors, why are they emperors and others are just pawns?"
"Hmph, yes yes yes, I'm ignorant, and I can't compare to you, Miss Zhu Wu, who is erudite and talented." The girl was also provoked, as if she had guessed the pain point, and replied, "You are so knowledgeable and understanding, and you are actually sticking it upside down. A man who doesn't want anyone is very good!"
"You—" Wu Niang's eyes widened at the words, her fingers trembling with anger.
"No matter how bad Zixiao is, it's not a poor girl who is in a dire situation, and who is pointed out by her aunt as someone else's house to fill in the house can be degraded."
The two girls, Jiang Pengji, became louder and louder, seriously disturbing her sleep quality. She jumped off the pear tree and interrupted her loudly.
When the two heard the reputation, they saw a young man in fresh clothes with a smile on his face, his feet only wearing foot socks, and his clogs were still on his hands.
The girl was taken aback by her appearance, her face turned pale when she thought of what she had just said.
Wu Niang was still a little puzzled and asked in confusion, "Fill the house?"
"Let's be more mindful in the future. This kind of femme fatale who likes to contemplate people's hearts with sinister words, it's better to stay away." Jiang Pengji took two steps forward and saw the essence of the girl at a glance. He looked at each other with a smile, "People belittle Zi Xiao, it's not that they really look down on him, they just want to plan for themselves."
"Huh?" Wu Niang was stunned.
"My aunt asked her to marry a man of a grade who can be a father to fill the house. She was unwilling and wanted to find a good way out for herself. Zixiao is despised by others, but her status is not high and she is not valued at home. , how good are the two? She probably thought so."
Jiang Pengji saw that the little girl's face was pale, and the two were fighting, and what she said even touched the secrets of the other party's heart.
"If I wait a while, I hear any rumors outside that ruin the name of Zixiao and this little lady..."
Jiang Pengji's expression suddenly turned cold, "Guess who it is?"
Wu Niang is a simple little girl in the boudoir, but she has an open-minded father, and her knowledge is also broad, but she does not stick to the back house.
How could she have thought of such a sinister, reputation-destroying trick