Li Longji was naughty and blinked in an eye, which was considered an answer. Only when he was a child, Li Longji was so naughty. He hadn't seen Li Longji play like this for many years. It can be seen that he was in a very good mood, and Ruizong couldn't help but smile.

This idea was created by Li Longji. He thought that if Chen Wanrong had a fishy taste, he would definitely feel uncomfortable if he had eaten it. Chen Wanrong was embarrassed for a little bit and just have fun.

Now that the cunning plan is about to succeed, Li Longji was happy and was waiting to see Chen Wanrong's embarrassing appearance. However, what he could not imagine was that Chen Wanrong laughed: "Isn't it just a little raw meat? Who can stump? I've taken a bath in blood, but still care about this thing?"

The smile on Li Longji's face disappeared in an instant, and then he remembered that Chen Wanrong had gone to the battlefield and didn't care about blood. Not to mention a piece of raw meat, he could eat it even if he gave him ten kilograms of raw meat. He felt bored, and Li Longji shook his head and said, "Go back to the palace!" He left with him.

"Recite the poem first before you can eat it!" Princess Jinxian reminded.

It is not easy to recite the poem, but Wang Han had already written it. Chen Wanrong recited it accordingly: "A pair of people in the same prison plate will be given two officials in the future. For the sake of saying goodbye, go around the tent and look around the tent three times." He grabbed the raw meat, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it for a while, and swallowed it.

Princess Jinxian picked up the cooked meat with chopsticks and fed it to Zheng Qing, saying, "It's time to remove the veil, I'll read it."

Chen Wanrong looked at the poem on the paper and recited it ups and downs: "Pu Pu has a flower in his neck, covering his temples. He doesn't have to cover his temples or cover him." He stretched out his hand to lift up the red veil on Zheng Qing's head, but saw Zheng Qing holding a small round fan covering her pink face.

There was a bright cloth flower on Zheng Qing's head, made of red silk, which looked very beautiful. Princess Yuzhen smiled and said, "What should I see? It's time to get rid of the flowers. Read it quickly."

Chen Wanrong wanted to see Yiren's beautiful face, but he had no choice but to cover the small round fan. This was the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty. If you want to take off such a small round fan, you have to recite a poem "The Poem of But Fan".

However, before fanning, you must first remove the flowers on your head and recite the poem of removing flowers. The one written on the paper is, Chen Wanrong recites it accordingly: "One flower is gone but one flower is new, the front flower is new after the flower is new. There are flowers and birds on the fake flowers, and real flowers are even more flower pickers."

"Is this okay?" Chen Wanrong was very proud. When the Tang Dynasty got married, the poem was one after another. If there was no text in his stomach, he had to ask someone to do it for him.

Wu Daozi and Wang Han looked at each other, smiled mysteriously, went out together, and walked away quickly.

"You know your identity!" Princess Yuzhen still has to abide by the rules: "Okay, I'll be here tonight, everyone is out."

The last level was that the couple slaps, but after the slaps, they met face to face. What should they do? If they stay here, they would be ignorant of each other. Everyone went out like a rush and closed the door.

Chen Wanrong sat next to Zheng Qing with a smile, wrapped his right hand around, hugging Zheng Qing's slender waist, and waves of warmth came over. The expectations for many days came true, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "My wife, let me see."

"No, but fan the poem? If you don't recite the poem, how can someone take off the fan?" Zheng Qing's voice was very low, but Chen Wanrong could still hear it clearly.

"Okay! I'll read it now." Chen Wanrong looked at the paper and couldn't help but stare at the boss, but he didn't write a poem.
Chapter completed!