Chapter 1792

"It's really funny." Feng Luo agreed.

Dye Bai casually hangs her eyes, holds a pen in her hand, and writes stroke by stroke on rice paper.

Thanks to the fact that this is a woman, it is heroic, wanton and different in the eyes of men.

If it's not Fengchu song, it's just an ordinary person who says such words. I'm afraid he will be charged with ignoring Huangwei and disobedience. He will nod his head seriously.

Dyeing white really feels strange,

Can love really blind people?

"You don't understand the host, love is blind." Feng Luo pretended to be profound and unpredictable and said, "not everyone can be as calm and self-contained as the host you..." the desire for control is strong enough to be abnormal.

"What's the matter?" ran Bai asked slowly with her eyebrows.

Feng Luo: "... And beautiful."

"Tut, all right, stop talking." dyed white lips hook and smile, "little fool."

He was sealed off by the three words "little fool" in the title of tough sex, and his face was loveless.

Ranbai, who wrote several pieces of rice paper, finally stopped writing. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the poems on the rice paper from a commanding position.

It's all kinds of famous modern poems.

"It will be the royal banquet in three days." ranbai suddenly said.

"Hmm? Yes, host." Feng Luo nodded and answered honestly, although he wondered why ranbai asked so suddenly: "This is shangguanyi's birthday banquet. At that time, Fengchu song shines brightly at the banquet through a poem. This is the first step of Fengchu song's change in the capital and has absorbed a lot of luck. Even the male Lord began to pay attention to the female Lord this time and look at the female Lord differently."

"Well..." dye's white voice means inexplicable.

She looked at the poems on the rice paper with low eyes and tutted gently. There was some evil cunning around her.

Feng Chu's song is just through modern poetry that only he knows, but if the whole capital knows it?

I really don't know what kind of attitude Fengchu song is when it talks about the poems written by ancient people and despises the ancients who dislike their old-fashioned and pedantic ideas.

Some thoughts of the ancients were indeed pedantic, but so what.

One dynasty, one rule.

Before you can change the rules,

Refuse to accept and endure.

They feel that some things are natural because they have been accepting this concept since they were born.

If you have no ability, you dare to challenge the system of the feudal dynasty.

It's not madness, it's stupidity.

With a slight sneer, ranbai leaned back, her eyes alienated, cold and elegant.

Three days later,

Ranbai received an invitation from shangguanyi. After all, the grand occasion of the state banquet will certainly increase the dignity as the master of ranbai, which is also beneficial to shangguanyi.

At this time, shangguanyi is also willing to maintain apparent peace with ranbai, because his wings are not yet plump, and because ranbai has indeed been too sharp and brilliant in the past three years, which leads to the world-famous state division of a young girl in Chuhe state, which is unparalleled in the world.

This makes shangguanyi dare not easily dye white, but also be more vigilant to dye white.

"Are you going to the state banquet?" Li Mo glanced at the snow girl in front of the table and asked lazily. His face was too white in the sun, with a cold light, a little careless.

"HMM." ranbai nodded slightly.

The girl national teacher was dressed in white and brocade, with beautiful lines of silver silk at the snow neckline, and light gold interwoven hexagonal star awn printed on the skirt,

Her face is beautiful, her eyebrows are picturesque, and the arc of her cold white jaw is very beautiful and precious.

The snow color set off the girl's more and more cool, porcelain white, and the breath gathered with an unknown breeze and bright moon.