Chapter 559

The title of Lu Xiaohua and Fu QingHan is a poem.

Lu Xiaohua could see the confusion on her face even if she was blindfolded.

She couldn't recite the ancient poems of the previous life, and the poems of this life were even more difficult to understand. She directly asked Fu QingHan, "what kind of poem is this?"

When people nearby heard it, they burst into laughter, especially miss Gong's people. They heard Li Siyu cheering for Lu Xiaohua before. Naturally, they would ridicule Lu Xiaohua.

"Is that ok? I can't even write such a simple poem. How dare I go up? Do you want to lose face? "

"It's true, even if you're ashamed of yourself, you've even implicated the commander."

"If you can't, come down. Don't delay the others."

Lu Xiaohua turned her head toward Fu QingHan, who seemed to be telepathic. She also turned to her side and listened to her whispering to herself: "you've remembered all the things you said. If you have the ability, don't step into my Meimei shop all your life."

Fu QingHan responded unconditionally: "OK, I'll remember everything."

"Hee hee." Lu Xiaohua happily stealthily touched the back of the cold.

At the beginning of the competition, Fu QingHan asked Lu Xiaohua to write first, read word by word, and Lu Xiaohua wrote. Anyway, there was no rule that he could not communicate. If his eyes could not see, it would be too difficult to communicate. However, this group seized the opportunity to ask Fu QingHan to read poems to her. When he met the words that Lu Xiaohua could not write, he gave her a demonstration.

Because the front several groups also have the exchange, therefore cannot determine Lu Xiaohua this group fouls.

Lu Xiaohua writes word by word in a regular way. Her current words are carved by Fu QingHan so that she can barely get by. She can't connect with calligraphy, but at least every word can be written correctly.

The size of the words is still a little different, but the spacing of each word is very accurate, there is no overlapping part, and it is not very long.

The people who laughed at her before all shut up. They didn't know how she did it. They were a little surprised.

In fact, Lu Xiaohua has a cheating device on her wrist, Xiao Hong. It will tell Lu Xiaohua by moving and touching. One person and one snake already have a tacit understanding. For the first time, she has cooperated well.

There are four lines in this poem. Lu Xiaohua finished two lines, and then it's time for Fu QingHan.

Fu QingHan did not hesitate to write, and with Lu Xiaohua before the two columns of the same interval.

His words are much more beautiful than Lu Xiaohua's. The most terrible thing is that Lu Xiaohua can keep almost the same spacing of each word by feeling, but the spacing of each word is the same as what Lu Xiaohua wrote!

If the handwriting is not the same, we should suspect that it was written by one person.

Fu QingHan has no plug-in. He relies on his strong listening ability. Lu Xiaohua writes slowly on purpose. That is to let Fu QingHan clearly "know" where she left her pen. For Fu QingHan, it's no different from seeing the paper with her own eyes.

There is no doubt that their group won the victory and got the Ganoderma lucidum.

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the younger generation is busy, and the older generation is suffering at this moment.

After finding his wife, marshal Mu went to the side hall to "rest" for them. Marshal Mu looked at his wife with some hesitation.

Mrs. Mu has been married to him for many years, and they have always been in a good relationship. It can be said that marshal Mu raised his butt. She knew what he was going to fart. How could she know his abnormality.

"Come on, what did you do?" Mrs. Mu put a seat on the chair like a queen.

Outside, the majestic Marshal Mu was just like a quail. He carefully handed over the medicine bottle Lu Xiaohua gave him and told the situation at that time.

Mrs. Mu took the medicine bottle and opened the cork. She didn't have to smell it. She smelled a refreshing fragrance. It was like smelling it, and she was in good spirits: "this, this medicine seems really good?"

"Before I came back, I went to see the royal doctor. The royal doctor was very magical. Although I was not sure what the medicine was for, it was not poisonous." Marshal Mu sat down next to him and patted lightly on the table with his fist. "Madam, why do you think Mrs. Fu gave me this bottle of medicine? I haven't seen her before again."

Mrs. Mu's suspicious eyes looked at Marshal mu. She scared Marshal mu, who had not changed his face in the face of millions of enemy soldiers, and explained in a hurry: "madam, what I said is true. I've never done anything sorry for you, and I don't think it's possible that Mrs. Fu is affectionate to you...

" what do you think? "Mrs. Mu patted The next husband's strong arm, "people command so good, she will take a fancy to you?"

It was Marshal Mu's turn to be discontented. He doubted whether his wife had the commander's eyes, and was beaten twice by the herdsman.

It's just a little fight between the husband and wife. Mrs. Mu naturally believes in Marshal mu. She also thinks that Lu Xiaohua, who has never had any relationship with her husband since she first entered Kyoto, can't really have anything to do with her husband.

It's just the same. I've never had any contact. How can I take out such a good medicine for Marshal mu? What's the plan?

"Is it because of Jiaze?" Mrs. Mu guessed, "Jiaze came back last time. Before he left, he didn't tell us that the commander would have a wife to come to Kyoto. If we met him, would we be nice to others? Maybe we were friends with Jiaze?"Marshal Mu nodded. Maybe that's true.

"But," said Mrs. shepherd, putting her finger on her chin, "there's one more thing I don't understand?"

"Ma'am, please?"

"You, I still know. What did Mrs. Fu do to let you take this bottle of medicine?"

This problem is very fatal. In other words, marshal Mu will kneel down for his wife. But this time, he is silent and seems to have encountered some problems.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. mu, who was just joking, began to take it seriously: "what's the matter?"

"Ma'am, I, I'm sorry for you."

"Ah?" Mrs. Mu looked at Marshal Mu who knelt down in front of her. "What are you doing? How can you really kneel down? Get up quickly!"

"Madam," Marshal Mu thought more and more that he was wrong. "I didn't know what was wrong with me at that time. When she looked at me, I thought of you when I was young. I don't know how to be soft hearted. I... madam, I promise, I'm not interested in that girl. I just don't know how I was...

Marshal Mu has never been married for many years Lying to Mrs. Mu was naturally clear in her mind. She believed what he said was true.

She pretended to be angry: "you mean, I'm old?"

"No, ma'am, I absolutely didn't mean that. I just..."

then Marshal Mu asked his wife to forgive me.