Yunluoxi takes a slightly sarcastic look at Cao Youle. She thinks that Cao Youle doesn't give up all the opportunities to step on her now. She doesn't even think about stepping on land mines several times.

The expression of Yunluo Xi can make Cao Youle angry: "wait a moment, you can't write it out, but you are ready to apologize." She sat down in anger.

Yunluoxi looked back and said, "if you don't write any more, I'll throw you into the lake."

If you take a look at Cao Youle: "is this just a written question?"

"What's the problem?"

"Believe me, about a third of the people in a while write about us in Mirror Heart magazine." In case you say it in a low voice.

In the twinkling of an eye, a stick of incense passed. At the last moment, in case of a stroke of pen, I wrote a poem.

Yunluoxi's appreciation of poetry is very general, but it looks very pleasant.

After the poem was finished, it was put on the table in front of us. Everyone took turns to look at it.

"Ha ha, the absurd writing in the mirror heart is quite appropriate." An Ren laughs at a poem.

"I think it's appropriate, too. A messy book has attracted so many people. It's a joke to be incited to make trouble in other bookstores." Someone's in line.

Everyone looked at Princess Bao and thought she would be angry. As a result, Princess Bao was happy chewing beef jerky. When they saw her, they covered the box of beef jerky.

Her action is very speechless, immediately labeled stingy.

"Are you commenting on poetry or right and wrong?" The stereotypes came out.

"I feel it." An Ren's folding fan opened with a Shua and flashed for a while. He didn't feel cold.

"I can't help thinking when I see Mr. an. The beauty in Cuizhu lane is alone in the empty room. I don't know if she is lonely." Chen Gui said with a smile.

An Ren's expression immediately changed: "you..."

"There are so many beauties in Cuizhu lane. What are you nervous about?" The stereotype laughs more happily.

It seems that this is what people do.

"Today we only talk about poetry." Wu Yan came to rescue.

Yeqing sits and looks at it. He can see that today's poetry meeting is aimed at Princess Bao. According to the news he got, the princess Bao has never done anything outrageous. How can she be targeted everywhere?

"Let's take the poems of Princess Bao and Princess Youle and have a taste." Rui Wang said with a smile.

All of a sudden, the other poems were taken down, leaving only two.

Many people want Cao Youle to win, but after reading the poems written by two people, some of them can't tell. Isn't it a grade at all?

Some people quietly look at what if, this poem's what if is written, so talented and open-minded, how can it have no reputation.

"Different people have different opinions on poetry writing. There is no comparison between them. It's a draw." Wu Yan came out to have fun again.

"Draw?" Yunluoxi knew that she had won, but it was a draw. "Although Wen wuyeqing looked around, he thought that the most interesting thing in Tianyou kingdom was Princess Bao, but Princess Bao hated him.

Rui Wang took the wine cup and went to Yunluo Xi's side: "I heard that Princess Bao plays the lute. It's not only my honor, but also my honor to hear Princess Bao play a song."