"I don't need it!" Shangguan Haoxuan was so angry, "Who would like that kind of woman?"

"That's right." Xiyu nodded in agreement, "How about I take you to a place with many beauties?"

Shangguan Haoxuan felt a chill. What did this woman want to do?

"Let's go!" Xiyu picked up Shangguan Haoxuan and walked out of the house, "Liu'er, when someone asked, just say that I went to relax with King Jin!"

...

On the street, Shangguan Haoxuan looked like he was on guard against fraud, "You're not going to Zuichun Pavilion, are you?"

Xiyu smiled slyly, "You know me, Xiao Haoxuan."

Shangguan Haoxuan couldn't help vomiting blood, "What are you doing as a woman!"

Xiyu raised his eyebrows, "Yeah, what can I do there as a woman? Don't worry!" Xiyu opened the ancient white jade fan with a snap, and a pair of peach blossom eyes discharged restlessly, captivating everyone on the street.

innocent girl.

Shangguan Haoxuan collapsed and completely collapsed, "A woman who wears men's clothes, hooks up with girls outside, and goes to a brothel, she can't be..."

Looking at Shangguan Haoxuan's suspicious eyes, a violent shock hit Shangguan Haoxuan on the head, "What are you thinking! I like men!"

Shangguan Haoxuan's face was full of dark lines. This was true, but why did it sound so awkward?

"We're here!" Xiyu waved his ancient white jade fan and greeted the old bustard familiarly.

"Hey! Mr. Mu Yu is here. Mom is really disappointed to welcome you!" The old bustard's face was full of enthusiasm. This is a big fat sheep.

"What's on today?" Xiyu asked, her peach-blossom eyes still blinking restlessly left and right, making men jealous of women.

"Young Master Mu Yu came to the right place today! Today our courtesan, Miss Ruoyan, meets a guest for the first time, and we are going to have a poetry competition! Young Master Mu Yu has a great literary talent, and he will surely win the beauty!" The old bustard's face was full of appreciation.

, "Miss Ruoyan...tsk tsk...she is a stunning beauty!"

"Mu Xuan, why are you still standing there? Go in!" Xiyu curled his lips in dissatisfaction. He was really taking his time to see the beauty.

Quickly following Xi Yu, Shangguan Haoxuan was itching his teeth with hatred: "Wu Xiyu, you can do it, change your name, and let me take your surname."

Xiyu smiled so hard that the white jade ancient fan tilted Shangguan Haoxuan's small chin, "You married me, didn't you just take my last name? You're so stupid."

Shangguan Haoxuan didn't say anything, and annoyed, he knocked away Xiyu's ancient white jade fan and said, "Go in."

Seeing that Shangguan Haoxuan was a little annoyed, Xiyu pursed his lips and said, "Really, it's just a joke."

...

A large number of people had already gathered in the hall. A little girl in the corridor on the second floor was smiling, "Miss Ruoyan said, please write a poem with the theme of peach blossom. You don't need to write it in writing, just dictate it. Miss Ruoyan will judge it in person."

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Hearing this, a man who looked like a scholar stood up and said, "What's so difficult about this? Just listen to Xiaosheng's words. The peach leaves reflect the peach blossoms, and the setting sun reflects the clouds. It's as pretty as years, and it's as misty as smoke."

"Wonderful! The poem also contains Miss Ruyan's name. This time the beauty must be carried by Young Master Feng."

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Feng comes from a literary family and is a preselection for this year's No. 1 Scholar!"

...

The discussions below should have made Mr. Feng a god. The corners of Xiyu's mouth twitched. This is not bad. It seems that the aesthetic level of Huanyun Continent... Xiyu opened the ancient white jade fan and whispered

He asked Shangguan Haoxuan: "Is this considered good?"

Shangguan Haoxuan nodded, "It rhymes with Hezhe, and the artistic conception is not bad. It is considered the best."

The corners of Xiyu's mouth twitched painfully again, "I'm worried about Beiyao's future."

The words he spoke aroused people's dissatisfaction, "If this young master is not convinced, someone else will come." "I really don't believe he can do better than Mr. Feng."

God, she didn't want to lose her talent, they forced her to do so. The white jade ancient fan covered half of her face, and Xiyu said elegantly: The peach's beauty shines brightly.

When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family.

The peaches are as beautiful as the peaches.

When the son returns home, it is appropriate for him to have a good family.

The peach is young and its leaves are pure.

When the son returns home, it will be a good time for his family.

Everyone was silent. This literary talent and competition skills are indeed unmatched by Mr. Feng. Shangguan Haoxuan looked at Xiyu like a monster, "What else can you do?"

Xiyu smiled seductively, "This is just a little trick. If you like it, I will go back and make you eight or ten songs."

Everyone vomited blood again. It would be great if he could write one poem with this literary talent in his lifetime, but this young man actually started speaking eight out of ten poems.

Seeing everyone's monster-like looks, Xiyu shrugged helplessly. She didn't lie. If they liked it, the "Book of Songs" was two thick volumes, so she could recite it to them slowly.

The words of the little girl in the corridor on the second floor brought everyone back to reality, "Miss Ruoyan said, please invite the young master to the house for a gathering."
Chapter completed!