Chapter 115

Feng Zhiwei sneers and slowly turns back to see her.

Hua Gong eyebrow touched her eyes and her smile was stiff.

"I dare not." The Phoenix knows a little light way.

Hua Gong Mei was stunned. Seeing Feng Zhi's eyes so cold and impatient, she thought she was going to break out. She didn't want to say that. Suddenly, she had a sarcastic smile on her face and was about to speak.

Feng know micro has negative hand to go back to the side of the case, while walking with a smile: "I'm afraid you lose again, shame and anger desperately."

"You..." Hua Gong Mei took a long breath and laughed angrily. "Don't talk so much. Since you should, how about the simplest couplet? A stick of incense, 40 sentences, who stops who loses, I want to see how Sister Feng makes me feel ashamed and angry

It's not difficult to make couplets, but how short is the time for a stick of incense? Even for 40 sentences, there is almost no time for thinking. How agile is it?

It is known to all that Miss Hua is famous for her quick thinking in the imperial capital, and her spirit is suddenly refreshed.

"No problem." Emperor Tiansheng was very happy, "don't rush to give the colorful head. Have a look at the demeanor of the two ladies."

"I have always admired agile women most." Ning Yi clapped his hands and laughed, "winner, the gate of King Chu's mansion will always be open for you!"

What does that mean? Hua palace eyebrow eyes a bright, a glimmer of hope flame, Feng Zhiwei but despise the mouth - this man again play his cloud cover trick!

"Please." Feng Zhiwei refused to say a word.

The smoke curls, and the faint light of the incense head disappears.

Huagong eyebrow voice is very fast.

"Don't invite Mei to leave without poetry!"

"You always gather in the clouds with songs!"

"The smoke fans are short, and the fishing song starts!"

"The moon is long and the river is clear!"

"Spring sound every old peach blossom noodles!"

"Autumn wind always new Lotus eyebrows!"

"Shicheng throws a pen and smiles up at the sky!"

"Drunk, sword and snow!"

"Tea is intoxicating. Why drink?"

"I don't need flowers when books can smell!"

In a flash, even to dozens of sentences, Huagong eyebrow changed color, Feng Zhiwei did not look at her, and smilingly picked up the wine on the table, one cup after another.

"Gathering and dispersing are all from the edge, in vain bearing the spring scenery before the misty rain!"

"Both right and wrong are caused by love, and the autumn frost on both eyebrows after the storm is exchanged for nothing!"

Short sentences can not be made, to grow, Huagong eyebrow gnashing teeth.

"When Guan ER was banished to the sky, flying swords came to the west, the dragon spring danced for a long time and listened to the rain outside the building. By whom can I ask Bai, loneliness is like snow, and the deep curtain is a melting moon!"

"Wait for me, but the world of mortals is gone. Let the boat go to the East, sing the Phoenix flute, sprinkle the moon on the island, and forget the peach blossom falling. Melancholy is like a dream, and the cottage is indifferent to the wind for half a life!"

"Good!" Some people can't help but clap their hands. This kind of unthinking response is much better than that of making a sentence. After all, it is likely that the one who made the sentence was done before.

Hua Gong Mei's body trembled slightly, but she still did not give up. She looked at Ning Yi blindly. She remembered that she had met at the Spring Festival banquet many years ago. Since then, all her short sentences and long chapters were written for him. However, how long the love affair lasts, how cool the reality is. To this day, she thought that her Majesty would like to have her wish, and her wish would come true , step by step, now, even a nameless ugly girl, can't defeat!

All of a sudden, I feel sad.

"If you ask the number of days, how can you go? Miss Jun used to wear a gold belt, purple Luo Chen, white jade cup, spirit snake sword, appreciation of liangyuanyue, Luoyang flower, xiaoronghua, who ever wanted to fall in love with no reason to solve, fell into blue blood and green bamboo, according to the Qingxian war

Is this girl finally frustrated?

Feng Zhiwei looks at her with a smile. Hua Gong Mei sees that she doesn't immediately answer the sentence. She looks happy, but she sees Feng Zhiwei looking up and drinking.

The wine runs out and the sentence is raw.

"Sigh creation multiplication and division, how to continue the next life? The first time I saw her, there were biyuzhen, Cuizhu Xiao, lianbomu, yingyansheng, zibanjie, daneisha, sighing that the world of mortals had been gathering and dispersing for half a life. She had known that there was hatred for life in the broken dust net, and she was very loyal to frost and snow, playing a long and sad sound of silver Zheng! "

At the end of the sentence, the color sounds like the tide. Hua Gong Mei steps back and looks like dead ash. Feng Zhi slightly pours wine. I can remind you that the Royal water depth is better to open it.

It's a pity that some people can't see it. After the change of Huagong eyebrow, he can't help but scold angrily.

"See your face as decadent as a yellow flower!"

"Guan'er looks disgusting, like a kitchen knife."

"Look upon you as foolish as a child!"

"Guan'er looks disgusting, like a kitchen knife."

"Treat your words and deeds as mean as the old woman!"

"Guan'er looks disgusting, like a kitchen knife."

Unable to restrain the roar of laughter, Feng Zhiwei raised her hand and threw the wine glass at the foot of Huagong eyebrow. "Miss Hua, the fragrance of the pillar has been exhausted, so it can be stopped. My little sister wrote a poem with numbers to discuss the harm of the word" love ", but I hope I can make you laugh

She stood in front of the court with her hands on her back, and her clothes were floating in the evening wind. Under the dim light, she looked like a fairyland. People looked at her back and forgot that she could not bear her appearance and the name of a crazy girl. She only felt that the woman was near and far away, drinking like a scholar in the forest, singing and walking in the clouds.Feng knows the face with a smile, but it is facing the direction of the head, there, Ning Yi with the forehead, in the light red light eyes flow, a moment of silent look at her.

"To seek perfection and forget death, it seems to have all kinds of prestige, but it's hard to understand the seven senses. It's hard to recognize the five viscera, the limbs are weak, and the three meals can't be finished. It's better to throw away the infatuation!"

Natural and unrestrained decisional number poem, a poem out and full of shock.

Hua Gong's eyebrows stagger back, holding several cases, Zheng Zheng for a long time, tears like rolling down.

Ning Yi is playing with the wine cup in his hand. His smile is as thin as falling flowers.

It's better to throw a piece of infatuation than to throw a piece of infatuation.

This extremely clever woman, unexpectedly used this way, rejected him.

But, such a refusal, but also let him see her deep and remote heart, some do not want to see for him.

There is a kind of woman, such as Penglai, far away from the high mountains and seas. If you want to approach, you have to go through the dense fog.

Wanhua gradually wants to be charming. However, as long as he is always on the high ground, he is not afraid to cover his eyes with floating clouds?

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