Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1792 The pet husband of the national teacher is very attractive (23)

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

   Dye Bai looked down casually, holding a pen in his hand, writing strokes on the rice paper.

  Thanks to the fact that this is the heroine, in the eyes of the heroine, it is heroic, reckless and different.

  If it wasn’t Feng Chuge, it was just an ordinary person who had said this, and I was afraid that he would be accused of ignoring the emperor’s prestige.

  Dyeing white really feels weird,

  Does love really make people blind?

   "You don't understand the host, love is blinding." Feng Luo pretended to be inscrutable and said: "Not everyone can be as calm and self-sustaining as the host you..." The desire to control is so perverted.

   "What is it?" Dyeing white, raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly.

  Feng Luo: "...beautiful again."

   "Hey, it's okay, don't say it." The corners of the white lips smiled, "Little fool."

  Feng Luo, who was dubbed the nickname "little idiot" by his toughness, looked unlovable.

  Yan Bai, who had written several pieces of rice paper, finally stopped. She squinted her eyes and looked at the poems on the rice paper condescendingly.

  It is a variety of modern famous poems.

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

"Huh? That's right, host." Although Feng Luo was puzzled about why Ranbai suddenly asked, he nodded and answered honestly: "This is Shangguanyi's birthday banquet, and Feng Chuge will borrow a poem by then. Shine at the banquet. This is the first change Feng Chuge made in Beijing. It has also absorbed a lot of luck. Even the male protagonist started to pay attention to the female protagonist this time.

   "That's it..." The white voice is inexplicable.

  She lowered her eyes to look at the verses on the rice paper, and gave a light tweet. There was some evil spirit around her.

  Feng Chuge is only by knowing modern verses only by himself, but if so, what about the entire capital?

  I really don’t know what Feng Chuge’s attitude is when he talks about the verses written by the ancients, but at the same time he despises the ancients and dislikes their conservative and pedantic thinking.

  The thoughts of the ancients are indeed pedantic, but so what.

  One rule per dynasty.

  Before you have the ability to change this rule,

  Resistant and endure.

  They think that some things are justified, because they have been accepting this concept since they were born.

  Dare to provoke the system of the feudal dynasty without the ability.

  That's not madness, it's stupidity.

  Ranbai chuckled softly, and the girl's national teacher leaned back, her eyes distant and indifferent, cold and graceful.

  Three days later,

  Ranbai received an invitation letter from Shangguanyi. After all, on a big occasion like the state banquet, going to the national banquet as a national teacher would definitely increase majesty, and it would be beneficial to Shangguanyi.

At this time, Shangguan Yi was still willing to maintain the apparent peace with Ranbai. It was because his wings were not yet full, and also because the three years of Ranbai were indeed too sharp and stunning, so that everyone in the world knows Chu and the state. A young national teacher, peerless and unparalleled.

  This made Shangguan Yi not dare to easily dye white, and at the same time he became more vigilant about dye white.

"Are you going to a state banquet?" Li Mo turned his eyes, looked at the snow-clothed girl in front of the table, and asked lazily. He turned his face sideways, his skin was too pale in the sun, glowing with a cold light, a little careless. .

   "Hmm." Ranbai nodded slightly.

  The girl’s national teacher wore a white brocade dress. The snow-colored neckline was decorated with beautiful lines of silver silk thread, and the hexagonal stars of light gold were printed on the skirt.

  The face is beautiful, the eyebrows are picturesque, the curve of the cold white jaw is terribly beautiful, and it is very expensive.

  The snow color sets the girl's cold and porcelain white, and the breath gathers with the unexplained breeze and bright moon.

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  (End of this chapter)