Chapter 143

But until her words fall, no one agrees with the action, on the contrary, let her do not know how to do!

Looking at Wen Shuhua's comforting eyes, Yang Zhiru quietly shrivels her mouth. What kind of trouble is this going to make! The ladies also looked at her sympathetically. The two guests on the stall were the misfortunes of her host.

At this time, Yu Zi Su chanted: "graceful and graceful, the emperor gives the royal clothes, all the spring is colorless, and the world is rich and noble."

Looking at Ouyang Mengyu's incredulous face, Yuzi Su said with a smile: "why, it's not someone else's now? Or does Princess Yangxi want another song? It doesn't matter. I can accompany you to the end, but why should I be so thankless? "

Yu zisu thinks that she really doesn't understand why Ouyang Mengyu likes to go to night to repair the dead. Normally, a normal woman would not like a bloodthirsty and cruel man, but this happened.

If you don't stay overnight, Xiuming is her man. How can she let her out?

"How can you..." Ouyang Mengyu couldn't ignore the irony in Yu zisu's words. She couldn't believe it, as if she saw something extremely frightening. How could she understand these things? Isn't she known as "three no thousand gold"? Doesn't she know nothing?

But what was the second poem?

Although there is sun above her head, Ouyang Mengyu feels very cold and dizzy, but she can't show weakness in front of Yu zisu, a bitch. No!

Ouyang Mengyu said with a forced smile, "Miss Yu is joking." With that, she said, "I think there are still some things I haven't done. I'll leave first." Said, unexpectedly left like this.

As soon as Ouyang Mengyu left, the whole courtyard was full of excitement. People were chatting about Yu zisu's two poems just now. Looking at Yu zisu's eyes, they were full of admiration and admiration. The eldest lady of the prime minister's office was obviously talented and talented. Where was she?

They can't write two poems like Miss Yu. The first one is so excellent, but Miss Yu is still calm and low-key. She doesn't show off anything. It's really rare!

"Zisu, you are so powerful!" "Why didn't you tell me earlier that I was worried about you?" she said

Although she was a little angry, she didn't mean to be angry. She just made a joke and was happy for Yu zisu.

Yang Zhiru also ran over and said, "that's right, zisu, how can you be so powerful! I can't do it. I don't know any of those poems or words. "

Yu zisu just smiles and looks at the sky silently. Can she say that she doesn't understand anything? Can she say that she only remembers these two poems about peony? Can she say that if Ouyang Mengyu just wanted to embarrass her, she would show up?

But she can't! Ha ha Da!

Yu zisu didn't talk about it. The others found out and didn't ask again. However, after the banquet, Yu zisu's reputation as a talented woman still spread.

In particular, the sentence "competing to boast that the world is unparalleled, the first fragrance of an independent family" has made many talented people applaud!

Wen Wen more is to such an atmosphere exquisite woman and more a bit of love, until Wen Shuhua back, has been turning the corner to ask Wen Shuhua that day at the party.

"Does my brother want to ask zisu?" Wen Shuhua looked at Wen Wenyue, who was as bright as moonlight. She said with a smile, but her eyes were still full of worry.

It's not that she doesn't want her brother to find a woman who is in line with her heart, but she doesn't want that person to be zisu who has already been married.

If zisu is just married and doesn't love the seventh prince, it's OK, but as zisu's good friend, she can feel that zisu cares about the seventh prince.

And maybe they care more than they think. After all, if they didn't care, how could they be merciless to Ouyang Mengyu today. Women know women best, not to mention zisu's best friend.

She didn't want her brother's behavior to cause trouble to herself in the end.

Wen Wen more a Leng, he behaves so obviously, Lian Shuhua also see out?

"Shuhua, do you know all about it?" Wen Wenyue is not sure about the truth. He has hidden it very well. Just now, even when he asked about zisu, he just mentioned the two poems she chanted today.

"My brother looks down on me too much."

Wen Shuhua said: "what's more, my brother thinks he's very good at hiding, but he doesn't know that sometimes, the more he dodges, the more flaws he will show."

"Today, zisu is in full bloom. My brother should be very curious about her, but he keeps away from her. I can't imagine that my brother came out to speak for zisu at the flower banquet that day. I just can't guess."

The more Wen Wen did not expect that he showed so many flaws, he coughed softly, his eyes as jade as the moon showed a touch of embarrassment, and said: "Shuhua, I just..."

Wen Wenyue did not finish, Wen Shuhua interrupted: "brother does not have to explain anything to me." She said with a smile: "I'm always a sister. Naturally, I hope my brother will be well. But... Brother, to tell you the truth, zisu is not suitable for you. It's not identity, it's character. And brother, zisu already has someone he likes. That person should be the seventh prince. " After that, she sighed and pursed her lips and said, "brother, you'd better think about it for yourself." Seeing Wen Shuhua go into the house, Wen Wen can't help laughing bitterly. He thinks about it carefully. If he can control his heart, how can he be trapped in a city called "yuzisu" and can't get in or out. He didn't know that the woman had an engagement and had already set a date for her marriage, but he just couldn't control his eyes. She was so dazzling that even his father praised her from time to time! She appeared more and more frequently in his eyes and ears. He didn't know when he had been attracted to her. For a long time, Wen Wen spilled a gentle smile, "so what? I like her, like is like, she does not like me, I will not force, will not be angry, emotional things, such as people drinking water warm and cold, who can say clearly Wen Wenyue, standing in the moonlight, seems to have the style of "a stranger is like jade, but he is lonely and helpless. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.