Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Zhao Sizhuhehe laughed twice, with a sigh of gas, turned and left.

The chrysanthemum will be divided into two parts. The first part is all the talented and beautiful people. They are free to make poems in the garden and enjoy a variety of precious chrysanthemums. The second part is also the highlight, that is, poetry, and everyone in the room will jointly select the leader.

This poem will be carved in the poetry pavilion in Wanjuyuan. The people who can win the championship every year are all famous and talented, and more than 80% of them are Jinke champions.

Gradually, there is such a saying in the outside world that I want to win the first prize. Therefore, countless readers want to enter the ceremonial feast, and they all want to win the leader.

To say that the best poems of the big endian dynasty are no more than the poetry pavilion of Wanjuyuan. What a glory if the poems that I have made can be engraved on them.

The northern rain is because her poem was burned, so she has the name of the first talented woman.

Thousands of chrysanthemums are in full bloom, and the figure of talented and beautiful people can be seen everywhere in the garden. After Bei Nianjinyi left Beiyuyu, her appearance quickly attracted the attention of many aristocrats.

North Nianjin enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by people, and this feeling is really good.

The past life can only hide in the corner in obscurity. In this life, she has to stand in that position, so that all she sees is only her, and this feast is the first step.

North Nianjin looked around the circle, but did not see the figure of the northern rain, at this time, she must have been surrounded by countless aristocrats, but today she could not find her.

Where will she go?

At this time, the north rain squatted in the corner and looked at the men and women in the garden. In her eyes, others are the scenery in her eyes. As everyone knows, she has also become a landscape in the eyes of others.

Not far from a sling on the bamboo floor, two handsome men of Fengshen are playing, looking at the window, looking out, just to see the corner where the north rains.

"I haven't seen it, just look at the posture of Yu Ting, I know that it is a beautiful person." One of the hands was holding a fan, and the handsome and beautiful man looked down on Bei Yu's body.

The man sitting opposite the man glanced coldly. "If you are beautiful, you don't know if it's a shame, so you don't dare to show people in the true face."

When the wind and Qing Yang heard the words of a friend, they turned a blind eye, "no fun."

Qin Ziyu fell down and the game was already on the board.

The wind Qing Yang glanced at the chessboard, did not care about the outcome, and opened the lupin, "Do you say he will come back?"

"Hang."

Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement, and with their understanding of that person, in all likelihood, he would reject the invitation of the Holy Spirit. Only him at this time, dare to reject the present.

At this moment, Bei Nianjin appeared in front of them, and the eyes of Feng Qingyang and Qin Ziyu were bright. This is undoubtedly a pleasing woman. Among these noble women, they are the most beautiful they have ever seen.

Both Feng Qingyang and Qin Ziyu’s eyes are full of appreciation.

A cockroach came in a hurry. When I saw the northern rain, my eyes were full of joy, but I found her.

"Miss North, the party is about to begin, and Wang Hao invites you to go."

The beggars on the side of the North Nianjin thought that they were chasing after their young lady. It was natural to say: "Miss we know."

Then she was only when she was a waiter around Bei Yu, and she left her with a slight decapitation.