Chapter 117 People are also sex-eating

She subconsciously looked back and saw that he was also looking at her. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Why can't such a beauty get into your eyes?"

He smiled lowly: "Amu, although it's erotic, do you think I'm a person who is hungry and beautiful?"

Hungry and unscrupulous food? This is not a good word. She said, "If such a great beauty can't meet your standard of choosing beauty, I'm afraid you will be crooked."

"Is it crooked?" He asked doubtfully.

She smiled and said nothing, and dared to explain to him what it was wrong. If he knew that she was talking about Longyang's hobby, he was afraid that that face would not be able to maintain his smile. At that time, it would be really dangerous.

Seeing that she was speechless, his intuition was not a good word. He was about to ask, but he heard a female voice from the pavilion: "Please come in, Mei'er is neglecting."

Several people looked at each other, and the red sandalwood stepped in first. There were several ebony chairs outside the couch, and several people sat down separately. The lake wind blows softly, the white yarn is always floating, and the light and shadow are a little scattered.

Gu Meier seemed to be boneless. She waved her hand and accompanied the girl to help her sit down. Her red lips raised and her smile was bewitching: "Everyone is so busy and you have to take time to see Meier. Meier is sorry. This cup of tea is contemporary wine, please enjoy it.

Soon, when the woman was ready for tea, several people took it and took a sip. Red sandalwood put down the teacup and said lightly, "I heard that the girl is willing to help raise money, but is that so?"

"Natural." The poppies on her forehead were shining, and her eyes were unpredictable. She guessed, "You must be Mr. You, right? Everyone said that you were a good man. Meier thought you were a kind-looking old man, but she didn't expect you to be a beautiful young man.

"The girl is joking." She didn't squint and looked directly at her beautiful face and said, "Linmu has never been a good person."

A wave of light flashed in her eyes and said with a smile, "The prince laughed." She turned her eyes and looked at the man who hadn't looked at her since she came in. She smiled and said, "Is this Mr. Lan?"

Only then did Wu Cang Juelan turn his eyes to her, smiling as usual. He said, "Exactly."

Gu Meier put her delicate hand on the girl's hand and walked slowly towards him with a cat-like step. It was not until she stood in front of him that she stopped and looked at him with flashing eyes and said, "Mei'er heard that the prince has done martial arts skills. I don't know if she would like to teach?"

The people who had been silently looking at the two were a little surprised. This weak and boneless beauty said that she wanted Wulan to teach her? Beauty is indeed very charming, but the people present are not mortals, and I'm looking forward to it now.

Wu Cang Juelan dragged the teacup with one hand, and the edge of the cup half covered her lips. Hearing the corners of her lips, she said, "The girl is joking. The girl's jade body is delicate. If it hurts, what should she do?"

Gu Meier looked at him with an unclear smile and listened to his refusal, but she smiled as beautiful as a poppy. The delicate hands instantly left the help of waiting for the girl and poked his shoulder blades.

Wu Cang Juelan didn't even get up, but the smile in those eyes was slightly cold, and there was even a faint anger. His hand holding the cup was still in its original position, and the other hand cut horizontally, and Gu Meier's hand was staggered. Her whole body suddenly lost its balance, and one side of her body was about to fall towards him.

"Wow" Ge Xiyan opened his mouth wide and made a sound, and several other people were also full of fun. The beauty was in his arms, which was one of the great blessings of life.

Unexpectedly, Wu Cang Juelan, who had always been interested in beauty, blocked her wrist when she fell down. The iron arms crossed her shoulders and also blocked her fall. Her eyes were deep and cold for a moment.

Wucang Juelan was originally sitting, and Gu Meier was standing. Although he blocked her from falling into his arms due to the impact factor, her soft and boneless body fell down, her head just hit his shoulder. He stiffened and moved to the side almost invisible, but he felt a cool breeze blowing in his ear, and the woman's charming voice whispered low. In his ear: "Your Majesty, tonight..."

It was only for a moment. After she stabilized her body, she quickly stood up, put her hand on the woman's hand and took a step back and saluted generously, "Mei'er is shallow, which makes you laugh."

"I don't laugh, I don't laugh." Ge Xiyan said quickly. After saying that, he found that everyone was staring at him. Soon, he closed his mouth and shook his head to show that he was not talking. This action made Gu Meier laugh.

Wu Cang Juelan turned his head and looked at the people around him. Seeing that her eyebrows were clear and her face was flat, as if she hadn't heard it. He looked down at the tea in the cup and hooked the corners of his mouth meaninglessly.

Gu Meier walked back to sit down on the couch and continued to look at the other people. She recognized them one by one: "General Leng Guyun, Miss Lan, Miss Hao Lianliufeng, this is--"

When she said Xiaoqi, her eyes turned around and said with a smile, "This brother has some eyes, and Meier's eyes are clumsy. I don't know?"

Hao Lian Liufeng looked at his father-in-law with a pair of eyes. He held her hands and didn't look at Gu Meier. He said coldly, "I'm here, ordinary people."

His demeanor is really not like a commoner, but since he said so, he can't help but say something else. It's even more impossible for a shrewd woman like Gu Meier to expose it. He just smiled and said, "The prince's temperament is extraordinary, and it's okay for civilians."

Shuaqi nodded to her, which was already a very good treatment. Gu Meier continued to look and saw the last two people say, "The little son of the richest businessman in the five countries, so this is the thunderous girl Qingfu? It's better to meet than to be famous. Meier has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Qingfu heard a lot of rumors about the girl. When she saw it today, she felt that those rumors were not as good as her." Qingfu whispered softly. With her exhalation, the veil shook slightly, reflecting the white veil flying behind her.

Gu Meier's smile is not flamboyant. Her red lips are raised and not covered by cuffs. In this way, she completely exposed her face to everyone's sight, which is not an ordinary lady in the boudoir. The same is true of Qingfu.

It's not a few people's pleasure to come and go so politely. It's enough to say a few words of appreciation, and more is flattery. At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the lingering light sprinkled on all kinds of ** in the garden, which added a few more elegant demeanor. Gu Meier's interest suddenly rose and said, "We are also sitting here idle. With this scenery, why don't we drink and have fun?"

"I only heard that the girl's dancing skills were extraordinary, but I didn't expect that the poetry would not defeat the girl. Qingfu listened to me." Qingfu was contrary to the normal situation behind the scenes of seclusion and made a statement first.

Ge Xiyan immediately looked bitter when he heard the poem, but when he saw that Qingfu agreed, he also forcibly cheered up and said, "The beautiful scenery of Liangchen is a waste. It's a waste. It's good to write poetry."

Hao Lianliufeng has a fragrance of books, but he is very interested at this moment: "Don't live up to the beautiful scenery."

Hao Lianliufeng agreed, which means that Shu Qi also agreed. Lan has never expressed his opinions. Leng Guyun is not a reckless man. Although he is not good at poetry, it is difficult for him to understand. In the end, only Wu Cang Juelan and Red Sandalwood are left.

Seeing that everyone's eyes fell on both of them, they subconsciously looked at each other, and everyone else agreed. If she said no, she couldn't say it, right? Red sandalwood was about to open his mouth, but he heard the vicissitudes of life and said with a smile, "The girl's suggestion is good, but it's not early at this time. It's important, isn't it?"

Red sandalwood looked at him sideways and saw that he smiled at her. She couldn't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He knew it. Is this to help her relieve the siege?

"It's the right time. Why do you say it later?" Gu Meier wiped the blood-colored Danko's fingers and held the lid of the teacup and teased the tea in the water. She lowered her head slightly and looked at her hand and said, "I heard that Commander You wrote a poem on the first day of recruitment. Mei'er was impressed and wanted to see it." She looked at her sideways, and a charming face was shining brightly: "Mr. You, I don't know if I can appreciate Mei'er's face?"

"Lin Mu once said that although words are good words, they are not what I do." On this point, she didn't want to say it a few times, but said, "Linmu is not good at learning. If the girl is really interested in poetry, Linmu is also willing to share it with everyone."

Wu Cang Juelan looked at her with a smile, but his eyes were not appreciated. What kind of place hasn't Gu Meier been to? Even if it's not a poetic genius, she won't be vulgar. She can't do anything to join in the fun. Is this sent to people to bully?

Red sandalwood can't help but feel a little depressed. Is she so weak? She said that she can't share, but she can't create. Who is afraid of sharing? Whether he could understand it or not, she gave him a look.

Gu Meier's long eyelashes half covered her eyes, as if she hadn't seen anything. She pressed the tea lid back and handed it to the waiting woman and said, "The purple flowers are half open and the chrysanthemums are quiet, and the red clothes are all full of Zhulian sorrow. The bass is beautiful and doesn't return. He wears a southern crown to learn from the prisoner.

Her red lips are beautiful, but if she can't understand a poem, she naturally claps her hands and praises her, but what she understands, she keeps silent. What exactly does this ancient charm mean? What she said is **, and the poem is not bad, but the last sentence makes people think more. Chucheng has just broken. Is her prisoner of Chu pity or sarcasm?

Red sandalwood looked at her, and her charming eyes looked at her unavoidable. Neither of them found anything in each other's eyes, so they staggered it. Gu Meier said, "I'm done, Mr. You, please."

It's her. The red sandalwood looked at the chrysanthemum in the sunset and said lightly, "After dusk, there is a dark fragrance and sleeves. Don't lose your soul. The curtain rolls the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard her chanting. Ge Xiyan was the first one to say, "I said, brother, although I don't know any poetry, although the artistic conception in your poem is good, it is a little too feminine, isn't it?"

Leng Guyun also nodded in surprise and said, "My leader, this is not like your usual style."

Although Hao Lianliufeng and Lan were also a little strange, they didn't say anything. Gu Meier smiled and said, "Forgive Meier, the word "boy" is incomplete, isn't it?"

Qingfu glanced at a few people and relieved the siege, "Since it is to help the fun, the poem is at will. Where can you think of it, it can be exported as a chapter. Why do you need so many norms? Isn't that boring? How can't this man recite this poem? I think this poem is sad and touching. It has said all the bleak things on its mind. It is appropriate for the season and makes people ecstatic. Moreover, although this poem feels feminine, how can it not be that the prince sympathizes with women and understands the woman's feelings? It's much better than those ruthless men who only care about their own future and regard women as clothes, right?