The First Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Two Chapters, the Prosperous Woman, Do You Wear Books? (Eighty-Nine)

The sound of the guzheng sounded elegantly and beautifully, with an indescribable ancient rhyme, slowly flowing over the hall.

Dyeing Bai was dressed in a rippling purple robe, leaning lazily on the seat, with slender and fair fingers, casually playing with the wine cup, and his overly delicate face made the countless men who had not left the court be moved.

"I didn't know why you kept rejecting my medical help, but now I know that you have nothing to fear." Luo Xining stood in front of Ranbai and said, "Have you found that doctor long ago? Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"

Ranbai supported his lower jaw, pursed his lips and smiled, the tip of his tongue touched the little tiger teeth, and the smile in his eyes in the gorgeous light and shadow banquet was full of brilliance, just like the bright stars in the night sky.

Her eyes were sparkling, but the smile on her rosy lips was extremely bad, like a child who succeeded in mischief, "Why should I tell you?"

"You—" Luo Xining stared at Dye Bai.

Ranbai giggled, she bent her eyes happily, her snow-white teeth nibbled at her thin and bright red lips, and said harshly: "People who are about to die once, why are you still so stupid?"

Luo Xining's face was gloomy, but instead of anger he smiled, "You dare to do it, dare you not admit it?"

Ranbai sneered, she propped up the table with one hand, stood up slowly, her back stopped, her lower jaw lifted slightly, and her posture tugged, she slowly spit out five words, "Just because, I like it."

She was dressed in a splendid dress, elegant and elegant, and her arrogant posture revealed a bit of arrogance and a bit of sarcasm.

Just looking at it makes me want to be beaten.

"Jiu Bai, you won once, it doesn't mean you can win the second time." Luo Xining narrowed her eyes and smiled, she made a desperate gamble, and after the banquet, success or failure will depend on this.

"I'm really sorry." Ranbai said flatly: "I have no sense of accomplishment after winning you."

"It's okay to make up your mind." She sneered with her lips curled suddenly, her expression poignant, as if the calm just now was an illusion.

only,

Her expression was nasty,

The smile on the lips is sarcastic,

The emotions in his eyes are mocking,

But it is unprovoked, revealing a cold indifference to the extreme.

That no one peeps into the depths of the unreachable eyes,

It is a darkness that is dead and desolate and cannot stir up the slightest waves.

After Luo Xining left,

"How are you?" Jiuyueying looked at Yanbai with a complicated expression.

Ranbai took a sip of the wine cup and did not answer Jiuyueying's question. Instead, she bent her eyes and said to Jiuyueying with a smile, "Happy birthday."

She stood on the gorgeous and luxurious birthday banquet,

The bottom of his eyes is a bright silhouette smile, his lips are slightly curved, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

Jiuyueying was slightly startled, and for some reason, four words appeared in her heart,

Peerless.

These four words seem to be very suitable to describe the girl in front of him.

Jiuyueying ghostly said: "You look very good today."

Ranbai blinked, and for a moment, she gave the illusion that she was very good. She thanked her and smiled brightly.

Birthday party.

Ranbai lazily yawned and narrowed her eyes slightly. She stared at Ye Yanhan and directly fell on Young Zongxiang's body, wrapping her arms around the man's waist. She looked up at him with an overly beautiful little face. With a shallow smile, she handed the wine cup to Ye Yanhan with a serious face, "Drink."

Ye Yanhan frowned slightly, he took the wine cup, "You are drunk."

"No." Ranbai seriously denied, "I'm not drunk."

Ye Yanhan: "..."

Everyone who is drunk says he is not drunk.

Ye Yanhan thought for a while, but remained silent and did not say a word.