Chapter 307

"Oh, my Lord, you see that Ruoshui girl's question is coming out. Anyone who can answer it this evening will see Ruoshui girl. But Ruoshui girl can't be seen every day. Who is my family? You can call me whenever you come."

"Yes, sir, we are here for Ruoshui girl? What do you think of coming back to the girl tomorrow? "

The fat pig hesitated a little, hooked Su Yueru's face and said.

"You'll come with me. If that girl has a question, it's very strange. If she can't answer it, you'll serve me this evening."

Then he took Su Yueru down the stairs. Most of the people in the hall were waiting for the topic of Ruoshui girl. They all looked forward to it, hoping to fly up with wings.

Su Yueru stood quietly beside the man. The fat pig kept touching her with his salty pig hands. If it wasn't for the sake of silence, she would cut off the man's hand now!

I saw a man standing out of the stairs on the third floor. He was not the maid who had blocked Su Yueru's way. Now he was carrying a bamboo pole to pick up the red brocade bag hanging on it.

He took out a piece of rice paper from the brocade bag and scanned it with his eyes. When he saw Su Yueru, he showed a faint smile.

"Today, our girl is making a couplet. The first couplet is" literati, refined scholars, with the wind, with the moon, with wine, to be lonely. "Please make the second couplet, which is most neat and most suitable for our young lady's heart, and then you can have a talk."

It's not a hard match. It's full of literati's sour taste.

However, it's better to say that whoever she likes will go up.

Why bother so much!

"I have. I'll fight one."

A young man is already drunk and staggers to his feet. He can't even stand steadily. What can he do even if he is lucky enough to let him go up?

Su Yueru snorted, thinking, is that Mo Beichen looking at it?

That if water but want to pick a man to receive guest, exactly is what kind of flower Kui, unexpectedly let him even return to the mansion of mind all have no.

"Gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, talk about music, poetry, song, sigh about life! How's it going? "

"Yes, yes."

So simple?

"I also have one. Listen up, everyone, peddlers and pawns, bleeding, sweating, weeping and bitterness."

"Oh, master, what do I bring you to do? Think of one for me quickly!"

"Yes, sir, I think about it. Martial arts students, swordsmen, guns, swordsmen, and Xi shukuang!"

What a crazy person! It's an ambitious one.

Sensing that the salty pig's hand had to be put on him, Su Yueru stepped forward and raised her voice.

"The villager of Shanye village, catching dogs, chickens, ducks, and making a living."

"Eh ~"

it's so vulgar, but it comes from real life. It's just a woman.

"Don't make trouble, girl. What are you doing? Ha ha ha... "

Also don't know who is the first voice, immediately lead to a roar of laughter, Su Yueru is not angry, she is to make a noise, otherwise her heart blocked panic.

"Sister a Xiang, tell me quickly, which of us is the most neat and suitable for Ruoshui girl?"

People on the third floor were shocked when they heard the crisp voice, especially Mo Beichen, who nearly crushed the wine glass he was holding.

"The sound is so familiar..."

Mo Qilin smashed his mouth and said something unbelievable.

"I also feel that So familiar... "

Jinluo's heart protrudes, and both of them take eyes to secretly look at Mo Beichen. They see that the man is clenching his lips. There is a storm brewing in his dark eyes, but there is no expression on his face, which seems to be a sign of rain and wind.

"Go down and take the princess away."

The West Breeze hurriedly steps forward to embrace boxing to say, this wench is really bold, nobody manages, really want lawlessness, this kind of place also dares to come!

"No, now if we show up and lose everything, your highness, think twice."

Jinluo quickly raised his hand against it.

"Yes, uncle Huang, Aunt Huang is smart and smart. She will be fine."

Mo Beichen eyebrows a pick, she will be ok?

I'm afraid it's not her!

"Here is a mixture of fish and dragons. Ten thousand moves hurt the princess. The Lord, you'd better allow his subordinates to take the princess first."

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes. It was the first time that he saw such a nervous woman.

……

In the East Palace, the main hall is brightly lit. Mo yuduan sits on the throne, next to Su Yuelan, who seems to be weak and boneless. She leans in Mo Yu's arms, pinches the grape, peels the skin and puts it in Mo Yu's mouth.

Next sat Wei Changqing, with wine and fruit on the table, but he folded his hands, raised his mouth slightly, with a smile, and behind him stood Quan De, who never left.Singing and dancing were performed in the hall, and the dancers twisted their waist like water snakes, and stepped on the dance steps in accordance with the rhythm.

Today, Mo Yu only entertained Wei Changqing.

Suddenly Mo Yu moved, raised his hand, and let the prostitutes stop.

"I'm tired of watching it. If I go down, I don't have any new ideas."

"Your Highness, why don't I dance for you?"

Su Yuelan leans on Mo Yu's arms and says with a smile.

"Well, I haven't seen you dance for a long time. Wei Qing, you have a good eye today."

Wei Changqing smiles, bows her hand to them, and then she's not talking. Soon Su Yuelan changes her dance clothes and stands alone in the hall. With a wave of her long sleeves, she twists her body to dance, like a weak willow supporting wind and a water snake silver dance. Her body is as soft as if she has no bones. She twists her body at will.

At the end of the dance, Su Yuelan glances at Wei Changqing. Her eyes are full of enchantment. The gauze on her shoulders is slightly slippery, revealing her white and tender shoulders. She walks to Mo Yu barefoot and twists her steps. She has to say that Su Yuelan is beautiful, like a fox spirit, with three points of coquettish spirit in her dust.

"Your Highness, can I dance well?"

"Yes, of course."

"Why don't you think so? You don't want to look at Mr. Wei any more. I still remember my sister's dance at the Palace Banquet. Mr. Wei's eyes are straight. Is it that Mr. Wei's concubine can't compare with his elder sister?"

"The side imperial concubine Niang Niang is too anxious, I have no such intention."

"Oh? I've heard that Mr. Wei treats my aunt differently from other women, isn't he... "

"How can those crazy words be believable? Your majesty knows why I approach Miss Su Da. Don't make fun of me."

Wei Changqing eyebrows jump, he thought he hid deep enough, but did not expect or let Mo Yu that little fox to notice.

"Ha ha, Mr. Wei doesn't mean much to the imperial aunt in our palace, so we don't have to worry about making you sad."

Don't worry about breaking his heart?

What does that mean?

Is it He is going to attack Su Yueru!