Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2094

[Chapter 2078, Level 3]

Xue Baochai couldn’t help but asked suspiciously, “Baoyu, do you know that oiran?”

The woman in yellow on the side pretended not to care, but actually quietly pricked up her ears.

Song Qingshu shook his head blankly: “I don’t know.” He recalled that whether it was his original identity or the other identities after disguise, he had never met this Hua Kui. He was very confident in his memory. It’s not Duan Zhengchun’s scumbag who goes everywhere. When he saw Ye Erniang at the Shaolin Temple Conference, he was not sure if he had ever had a relationship with her.

“Then why did she help you?” Xue Baochai looked suspicious, knowing that the poem written by the other party just now didn’t make sense, but it was arbitrarily changed by the Hua Kui, but it was a good poem.

“Maybe you think I’m handsome?” Song Qingshu shrugged, as if I didn’t want to do this.

Xue Pan laughed, put his arms around his shoulder and said, “Baoyu, I haven’t seen you for a long time. I find that you are becoming more and more shameless, and you are almost catching up with my brother.”

Xue Baochai rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to these two strange creatures.

“Has your son made it yet?” The maid glanced around and asked.

The noise in the field suddenly became quieter. Although the Song Dynasty was prosperous, how could there be so many writers in a remote town? Even in Lin’an City, there may not be many talented people who can make poems that fit the title in a short period of time.

Just when everyone thought it was coming to an end, Xue Baochai stood up: “I just happen to have a song here.”

Song Qingshu and Xue Pan at the same table were stunned, and Xue Pan even whispered: “Are you crazy?

Xue Baochai snorted and said dissatisfiedly: “Why, if you can go, I can’t go?”

”

Aren’t you making a fool of yourself, we are men and you are women, can this be the same?” Xue Pan was really anxious Now, and worried about her sister’s reputation, “How would you like to go to a place like this as a girl?”

Xue Baochai shook his head: “Anyway, no one knows that I’m a woman, so you have to shout so that everyone knows?”

Hearing her say this, Xue Pan really didn’t dare to say anything, for fear of being heard by others.

At this time, the maid took Xue Baochai’s paper and read: “Come down the bead curtain and burn incense to go to divination, and ask the heavens, where does Nong’s people belong, and I hate Wang Lang for not having any sincerity. It’s hard to say a

word

of innocence when it’s dyed in soap. It’s clear that a pair of good mandarin ducks have been cut off by a knife, and the slaves to throw them are exhausted and weak. After careful consideration, both the mouth and the heart are false.”

Song Qingshu looked at it unexpectedly. Glancing at Xue Baochai: “The lyrics she wrote are so graceful and resentful, and the powder is so strong, maybe someone with a heart can see that he is a woman disguised as a man.”

When this song came out, the audience was quiet for a moment, and soon someone raised doubts :

“This article doesn’t seem to come as requested

, right?” “Yeah, how can there be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety?”

…

Facing the accusations from everyone, Xue Baochai pouted and looked disdainful to explain. .

After thinking about it, Song Qingshu decided to come out and help her to help her. Otherwise, let her explain it herself, which is really a bit overwhelming: “Cough, what do you know, this is to incorporate numbers into poetry in the form of charades, such as the following Burning incense to the bead curtain to go to divination, going down to get rid of the divination, it is one; asking the sky, where does the man of Nong fall, the sky is going to remove the man and it is two; and so on…”

Hearing his explanation, everyone suddenly understood. , have praised Xue Baochai for his brilliant lyrics.

Xue Baochai glanced at Song Qingshu in surprise, thinking that Baoyu is really smart, it seems that he just didn’t like reading before.

The girl in the yellow shirt couldn’t help but stare at him for a few times, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, thinking that she was not familiar with these ancient poems, but the guessing game of later generations was still played.

“Young master is really talented.” The maid stared at Xue Baochai with admiration, obviously her beauty made the little girl a little confused, she took a long time to look back, and her face turned red as she looked at the audience, “Is there anyone else? ”

In that case, let me follow the example here.” The yellow-shirted woman spoke lightly.

Song Qingshu couldn’t help but look sideways, thinking how could she even get involved, if the two women finally got married, how would the women end up on the bed?

Soon the maid read the poem written by the woman in yellow shirt: “Come downstairs, the money will fall; ask the sky, where is the person? I hate the king and grandson, I have gone all the way; There is no hand in hand, no hand in hand. Why do you need to ask? You don’t need a knife to separate, from now on, don’t rely on your enemies, and write off a thousand lovesickness.”

She used similar skills to Xue Baochai, and she had just been puzzled by the people around her. This time I will understand.

Song Qingshu couldn’t help but glance at the woman in yellow shirt. What she said here felt like she was describing the things that happened to her, did she really want to become an enemy?

The maid’s eyes lit up, and she was clearly impressed by the beauty of the woman in the yellow shirt: “Young master is talented!”

After the statistics of the red sleeve tricks, the person who had just passed the two levels was invited to the second floor, Xue Panyi He looked around excitedly, Song Qingshu was much calmer in comparison, Xue Baochai next to him looked a little dignified, not knowing what he was thinking, he was secretly examining the surrounding environment.

The woman in the yellow shirt still had that frosty expression, as if nothing could arouse her interest, but she was right. With her martial arts, even if there was any danger in such a remote town, it wouldn’t hurt her.

Soon a few people were led into an elegant room. The room was quite spacious. Nearly ten people were seated without feeling crowded at all. Soon, a slender figure slowly walked out from behind the screen: “Please wait for a long time, young masters. Yuyan is

disrespectful.”

“Hua everyone is polite.”

“Ms. Yuyan is serious.”

“I didn’t think that just now, now that I appreciate it so close, the girl is truly stunning in the world.”

“Aren’t you talking nonsense, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Just now I felt that Yuyan girl has the appearance of a country and a city.”

…

A group of people were very excited, among them Xue Pan was the most active, but the Lu brothers barely kept their composure.

, after all, they had often seen Huang Rong and Guo Fu in Xiangyang before, and they had a certain amount of determination.

Only Song Qingshu, the girl in yellow shirt, and Xue Baochai were the most calm in the field. The other two were women, so naturally they wouldn’t be fascinated by sex. Song Qingshu’s vision and determination today were naturally far from being comparable to ordinary people.

The beauty of the other party did not cause a ripple in his heart, but he thought secretly: This oiran seems to know martial arts, and it is not low, which is interesting.

Hua Yuyan looked at everyone’s reactions and smiled slightly: “Green willows serve tea.”

“Yes.” The pretty girl next to her began to serve tea to everyone.

Xue Pan replied instinctively: “We’re all here, how can we drink tea, Miss Yuyan, hurry up and come out, how do you compare the third level?”

[End of this Chapter]