Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Two men on the bamboo floor watched them leave.

The wind clears and shakes the feather fan in his hand. "It turned out to be the young lady of the North, and it is the first beauty of the biguanian. It looks really beautiful."

"There is a bit of beauty." Qin Ziyu nodded in agreement.

The wind cleared his eyes and glanced at him. He said in a strange tone: "We can get the praise of our Qin Dagong, this woman is really different. You guess, he can't see her?"

"Difficult to say." Qin Ziyu said in a fair way.

The wind clears his eyebrows and picks it up. "I am very curious. In the end, what kind of woman can be worthy of him. To make him tempted."

When his voice just fell, he heard Qin Ziyu faintly said: "It should have not been born yet."

The wind cleared the air and sighed a little, and laughed happily in the next second.

On the other hand, the ink painting frowned, hesitating and hesitating, and finally could not help but ask: "Miss, the slave has just thought about it, always feel that he is talking to you."

"Yes, that's right." Bei Yu said calmly.

Ink paintings are round and round, and the cheeks are drums. "That, the two ladies are too shameless."

Bei Yuyu did not respond, staring at her incompetent appearance, calmly said two words, "calm."

The two servants of the North Nianjin who walked in the rear naturally heard the words of the ink painting.

Winter is ugly, "Miss, they are too much. The ink painting is actually saying you, Missy is not reprimanding, this is not to put the lady in your eyes."

She is a prostitute who is tall, how can she put her niece in her eyes.

She has never regarded herself as a sister from beginning to end.

The past life's own self is too stupid, but I can't see it. It is only in this life that I can see her true face.

Bei Nian Jin stared at the back of Bei Yu Yan, and said coldly, "Let's go with her."

After waiting for today, she would like to see if she can still talk and laugh, can she laugh at her with arrogance.

When they arrived at the banquet, a lot of people had gathered, the man was in Zuo Ting and the woman was in the right pavilion. Both Beiyu and Bei Nianjin went to the first pavilion on the right. There were several waves of people coming and going. When no one came again, Lanling Princess came out from the rear wing to host the banquet.

After saying some opening remarks, Lanling Princess began to enter the theme.

"According to the old rules, everyone draws the bamboo sticks in front of them and writes poems according to the rules on the bamboo sticks. Later, the presenters will jointly select the poetry."

Zhao Sizhu saw the North Nianjin on the side of the north rain, and suddenly said: "Wang Hao Niangniang, I think Miss Bei and Miss Bei Er should sit separately. After all, the last tea party, the poem used by Miss Bei. But Miss Beiji did it."

The people present have heard of the day, but most of them have not seen it with their own eyes, only a few noble women know. After all, the tea party of the princess of that day only invited the daughters of several ministers.

This is obviously in the face of the North Rain, Lan Ling Wang Hao and others can not see.

Before she opened her mouth, Fang Qingyao, the niece of Shangshufu, said: "I think that day's affairs are purely coincidental, and it is possible to make plagiarism with the talent of rain. She is the first talented woman in the big end. ""

The ink paintings listened to the words of this person, obviously helping the lady, but I don’t know why, I always feel that there is something in this. It’s not like helping a young lady, but it’s like being a satirical lady.