"You're almost right!" Jimo Zixuan searched her mind again, and found that this one was not among the couplets she recited. That's right, how could the second shopkeeper of Tangtang Yijun Tower copy the couplets in the book?

Woolen cloth?

Jimo Ziya frowned slightly and raised her voice deliberately: "Sister, you came first, you should come first, right?"

"You..." Jimo Zixuan became more anxious. If he couldn't get in again, he would be completely embarrassed.

Just as he was in a hurry, he saw Jimo Ziya cupping his hands towards the second shopkeeper and saying, "Sir, it's cold outside, can you let us in first?"

The second shopkeeper of Yijun Tower sounds like an old master in his fifties or sixties. In fact, he is just a young man of about twenty years old. He is very knowledgeable and talented. The reason why he stays in Yijun Tower is only because of a bet.

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The second shopkeeper glanced at Luo Zhongting and saw Luo Zhongting blinking his eyes. He immediately understood, cupped his hands and said: "In that case, please ask Miss to read the second couplet!"

Ziya raised her eyebrows provocatively at Jimo Zixuan, looked up at the sky, and then said leisurely: "Dragon Boat Festival in the sun, Chung Ming Festival under the water to see the Double Ninth Festival."

The second shopkeeper looked deeply at Jimo Ziya and was stunned. Then he praised him profusely: "That's right, that's right! Miss, please, sir!"

Jimo Ziya and Luo Zhongting entered the door. Jimo Zixuan followed immediately, but was stopped by the waiter.

The second shopkeeper said kindly: "Miss, let's change the relationship, we can't break the rules!"

Jimo Zixuan stamped his feet and cursed in his mind: What a broken rule, what a shame! But he had no choice but to watch helplessly as the person he hated the most walked into the gate of Yijun Tower.

Stepping into the gate of Yijun Tower, Luo Zhongting smiled evilly and approached Jimo Ziya mysteriously: "What did you do on that mount?"

Jimo Ziya rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You will know if you try it."

Bad, Hong Guoguo is bad, but his heart can't help but become soft for her. Because he is hurt, he retaliates. He likes women who are direct, who want to take revenge and repay injustice.

Stepping into the flower room, it is a greenhouse with a stove around to keep the temperature. The flowers inside are specially taken care of by senior gardeners, so the flowers that bloom are more beautiful than those in the imperial garden. The flower room is a transparent glass room.

Outside the room, there are Aoxue's plum blossoms. The white plums and red plums complement each other, making the entire Yijun Tower come alive.

Ziya looked out through the glass, and she suddenly felt relaxed and happy. It turned out that the most beautiful thing was not the peonies and arrows in bloom in the greenhouse, but the plum blossoms standing proudly under the heavy snow outside.

She spoke slowly and chanted: "There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han is blooming alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance."

Qiandi heard a crisp sound of applause. Ziya looked back and saw Luo Zhongting and several waiters clapping their hands.

Ziya blushed. In fact, it was just plagiarizing other people's works. However, this poem burst out of her mind, so harmonious and appropriate to the occasion.

The waiter respectfully welcomed Ziya and Luo Zhongting into the second door of Yijun Tower. Inside, it suddenly opened up, reminding Ziya of Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Spring.

Ziya and Luo Zhongting went up to the second floor and chose a seat by the window, so they could see downstairs.

Downstairs, Jimo Zixuan was still arguing with the second shopkeeper, and she couldn't get the second couplet right either.

The second shopkeeper had to change another couplet. The first couplet was: The spring breeze comes boldly to comb the willows.

This time, I don't know if Jimo Zixuan is lucky or if the couplet is really simple. I just heard her excitedly say: "Ye Yu hides it from others and moistens the flowers."

Ziya curled her lips and cast a contemptuous glance, thinking that she would be stumped, and then immediately left on the sleigh. If that was the case, there would be a good show.

Not seeing the fun, Ziya frowned slightly and noticed a man and a woman downstairs. Seeing the totems on their clothes, Ziya turned to ask Luo Zhongting: "You should know their identities?"

"Prince Yuwen Nankang of Yatu Kingdom and fifth princess Yuwen Yanran!" Luo Zhongting still had a faint smile on his lips. He looked so evil no matter what.

Ziya suddenly felt a heat on her back. Looking back, she saw Jimo Zi Xuan walking over angrily. When she saw Luo Zhongting, she immediately put away her anger and bowed to Luo Zhongting, trying her best to make her voice gentle.

, no matter how gentle: "Your Majesty!"

Luo Zhongting frowned and pretended not to hear. He hated women who got too close.

"Miss, let's sit together!" Ziya greeted Jimo Zixuan warmly, still pretending that she didn't know him at all.

Jimo Zixuan snorted and sat down across from Luo Zhongting unceremoniously.

In less than three minutes, Yuwen Nankang and Yuwen Yanran walked in. Yuwen Yanran had a clear goal. As soon as she came in, she searched around. After discovering Luo Zhongting, she ignored her ladylike image and strode over.

Walking to Jimo Zixuan, she said unceremoniously: "Get up, I want to sit here!"

Jimo Zixuan raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and said unceremoniously: "Where are you the princess? Don't you know who I am?" Princess? Huh, what is a princess? The Jimo clan ranks third among the eight aristocratic families, and Jimo is the most powerful.

She is the head of the Jimo clan and the city lord of Rongcheng. With such dual identities, what does a mere princess mean?

Yuwen Yanran saw Jimo Zixuan openly challenging her. As soon as she condensed her anger, green mysterious energy spread from her whole body.

Qingxuan seventh level. Unexpectedly, the princesses of Yatu Kingdom have reached the peak of Qingxuan. Ziya was secretly shocked.

When Jimo Zixuan saw Yu Wen Yanran's green and mysterious color rising sharply, he was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair and shouted: "Can't I give it to you?"

But, it's too late!

Jimo Zixuan stepped back repeatedly, but still could not escape Yu Wen Yanran's palm force. A palm hit Jimo Zixuan firmly on the chest.

Jimo Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood and then fell down.

Yuwen Yanran wanted to add another palm, but Yuwen Nankang stopped her with a folding fan and shouted: "Fifth sister, if you are so willful again, I will ask my father to take you back!"

"Brother, I'm your biological sister!" Yuwen Yanran was so angry that she closed her hands and stomped her feet hard.

When Jimo Ziya saw Jimo Zixuan collapsed, she was about to clap her hands and cheer. Suddenly her eyes rolled and her eyes lit up. She jumped up from the chair excitedly and quickly squatted in front of Jimo Zixuan.

After two sounds, he tapped Jimo Zixuan's acupoints to stop the bleeding, then helped Jimo Zixuan up, sat cross-legged, and slowly injected his own profound energy into Jimo Zixuan's body.
Chapter completed!