But it was more important than anything, so for a time, everyone looked at Huang Shaoyun with envy and jealousy.
Huang Shaoyun was also a little surprised. He saluted back at Huansha. "Childe, I'm not talented this time. Writing poetry really depends on luck. A little burst out."
The whole audience's attention focused on Huang Shaoyun. The scholar in the falling moon sighed and bowed his hands: "this time, I lost. We are willing to bow down. General Shaoyun's poems are beyond our reach! Ah! "
"Yes, it's really handed down! We are willing to bow down! "
Huang Shaoyun shook his head and smiled: "you're welcome. It's just a fluke. I'm sorry to win. Today's brothel food is wrapped in my Huang Shaoyun."
"Good! Ha ha, it's general Shaoyun's pride! "
"Yes, it's natural that general Shaoyun is so talented that he can get the favor of young master Huansha."
Huang Shaoyun said to Zhu Huanxi, "I still have a chess game to finish with young master Huansha. I don't know if I can move."
Zhu Huanxi nodded faintly after a long while, "you win, naturally."
He was about to get up. At this time, a faint voice sounded.
"Oh, if you write poetry, is it over? I haven't started writing poetry yet! Is it too early to end like this? "
When everyone looked back, he leaned back and rubbed his eyes. He looked like he had just woke up. At a glance, everyone was angry.
"Does the little prince still write poetry? Don't give yourself the steps you can't get down. Go back early. You didn't understand a poem just now. You fell asleep! Ha ha ha, I can only talk nonsense. "
"Ha ha, right? They're all asleep."
Everyone couldn't help but show sarcastic laughter, but these ridicules seemed to be a thing at the time?
You see a group of pigs laughing. What's your mood? Angry? Who has nothing to do with a group of pigs.
Without saying a word, she looked at the figure slowly coming out from behind the screen and smiled gently.
I wish Huan Xi was still dressed in red, and the soft drape of the gauze robe. His long black hair rippled gently in the wind. At the moment, his eyebrows and eyes were like a budding poppy.
Beautiful and gorgeous.
The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and the soul seems to be here or not. The pupils under the long eyelashes are looking at Shi Li in mid air. They also hear every word spoken from Shi Li's mouth word by word.
"Clouds want clothes and flowers want looks."
He approached him step by step, grabbed his eyes and couldn't move away for a moment.
"The spring breeze blows the sill, luhuanong."
When she came to him, she was curious. The men of this era were not tall. Most of them were only about one meter six, but Zhu Huanxi was one meter eight, even taller than her king who was more than one meter seven.
Now she even has to look up to his face, but her eyes are full of love, as if the tenderness of the whole world is blooming at the moment.
"If it weren't for the head of the jade mountain..."
It was obvious that Zhu Huanxi was temporarily absent-minded, but at the moment, Li grabbed his hand. It was a little cool, but the feel was excellent, even some could not put it down.
Then read the last sentence carefully