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Chapter 133 I'm so wronged

Su Yi regretted it.

After many twists and turns, the heart is full of knots. Maybe it is about Su Yi’s mood at this moment.

Although she had participated in various poetry meetings in the past, she would not usually come to poetry meetings like the Furong Garden Poetry Meeting, which are both men and women, and she would not be able to be clean.

So, if you want to blame me, I shouldn’t have been impulsive and asked that bastard to attend the Furong Garden Poetry Conference.

Now, let’s bring shame to yourself.

From the companions who came with her, she knew that many of her words had been spread that day. The most beautiful woman in Chang'an City had a part in her heart, and her favorite was His Royal Highness.

If all this is true, it doesn't matter whether you can receive other people's love poems.

But the problem is that it was just a result of impulse. I guess until now, the prince may not know who he is.

"Xiao Yi, don't worry, the prince has never come here.

"Yes, Xiaoyi, let's say you didn't mean it.

Two companions who grew up with Su Yi, Wei Yuchuan of the Wei family and Du Yun of the Du family have comforted her for a long time. As close friends of her, they have already learned about the incident from Su Yi's mouth and the experience of her close friends who are quite sympathetic.

Su Yi shook her head: "Don't persuade me, this is all the trouble I caused myself, I took it upon myself."

Du Yun felt uncomfortable when he saw Su Yi like this. She was so upright that she became angry and snorted angrily: "I want me to tell you that Li Gaoming is a big bastard. She clearly agreed to come over, but when things were about to happen, she would disappear again. I will be scolded for being so bloody when I meet this girl next time."

Hearing the three words Li Gaoming, Su Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately sighed: "Forget it, you can't find him again. Besides, in this case, it would be a good thing that he doesn't show up."

"Hey, are you stupid? It's time to do this, are you still thinking about that bastard?" Du Yun widened his eyes in surprise: "You won't really like that bastard, right?"

Wei Yuchuan also advised from the side: "Xiaoyi, don't be confused. That bastard hides his head and tail, without any man's responsibility. As the legitimate son of Li, Longxi, he watched you suffer this insult. What do you care about such a person?

Su Yi's body stiffened: "Longxi Li family? Do you know who he is?"

"Uh, I guessed it too." Wei Yuchuan said a little embarrassedly, and under the gaze of two friends, he said shyly: "I asked my father about Li Gaoming some time ago. My father said that I asked me to inquire about these things less. This is not something I can control.

So I thought, if my father can pay so much attention, that person should have some relatives with the royal family, but there is no such person in the royal family. If this is the case, then Li Gaoming should undoubtedly be from the Li family in Longxi."

OK, guess it.

However, such a guess seems to make sense.

Su Yi shook her head in disappointment.

As for the Li family in Longxi, such a family, the legitimate son rarely decides the marriage of his own son, and most of them will adopt marriage methods with other surnames.

This is also the reason why she has never gotten married even though she has the reputation of being the number one beauty in Chang'an.

After all, the Su family's background is still too shallow and does not meet the first element of marriage for wealthy families. Of course, if she can lower her status and be a young man, there will be no problem.

"Oh, isn't this a girl from the Su family? Why, there's not a copy of a poem?"

Just as the three of them were whispering and were about to leave in disappointment, a swaying woman appeared in front of the three of them, shaking a thick stack of poems in their hands, as if she was afraid that others would not see it.

Du Yun rolled his eyes and said, "Xu Yuan'er, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Of course, I am here to persuade our Chang'an No. 1 beauty. Su Yi, have you asked someone to come? Why didn't you see someone writing poems for you? Could it be that you asked someone to have a bunch of straw bags in an embroidered pillow? Oh, if you do this, you have to be careful and don't be deceived by others with sweet words."

Xu Yuan'er, Xu Jingzong's second daughter, was born in vain and was not in trouble with Du Yun and others. Today, seeing Su Yi appear to be ugly, there is no reason not to laugh at him.

Su Yi was already sad, and when Xu Yuaner said this, her heart was even more cut off. Thinking of the bastard's cold and ruthless look in the West City, his eyes turned red in an instant.

Feeling Su Yi's reaction, Du Yun immediately fought back: "Xu Yuaner, you're enough. Do you think everyone is like you, relying on their beauty to tease men everywhere."

"Oh, who is this? It's late at night. If I didn't speak, I wouldn't see anyone there."

Du Yun's skin was a little dark, but it was nothing usually. Now that someone was sarcastic, he suddenly felt smoke from his orifices. He was about to fight back, but Su Yi gently pulled her from the side: "Forget it, Sister Yun, I'm tired, let's go back."

However, Su Yi wanted to leave, but Xu Yuaner didn't want to give up. She curled her lips and said, "Well, I should go back early to avoid embarrassing here."

"you

Su Yi couldn't help it when she heard this, but years of good education made her not know how to go back with irony. Just as she didn't know what to do, the maid Lianxiang, who came with her, ran over with a piece of paper panting and panting: "Miss, Miss, Poetry, Poetry!"

However, Lianxiang obviously did not notice the situation around her. When she was a child, she suddenly took the paper in her hand.

"ah

Lianxiang suddenly exclaimed in surprise and was foolish in the local area.

Now even Wei Yuchuan couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Xu Yuan'er, what are you doing? That's Xiaoyi's."

"Haha, who didn't say it wasn't her? Just look at it, what are you afraid of?

Xu Yuan'er smiled frivolously and raised the paper in her hand. Su Yi and the other two came to take it away. Then she shouted to the group of ladies and maids from various families watching the fun behind her: "Is anyone who wants to hear the first poem that our first beauty in Chang'an has received?"

Does anyone want to hear it?

Of course there is!

As a woman, who is not a little jealous? She is now in a cloud of ways.

Su Yi didn't care about any grievances at this time and strode to Xu Yuan'er: "Give it back to me."

Poetry is your own, and it’s all right to be read in public? If something bad is written in it, do you have to live your life in the future?

Su Yi thought so and became more anxious.

Seeing her like this, Xu Yuan's heart was even more proud. She turned around and opened the folded paper, and a line of sloppy handwriting jumped into her eyes.

Just this word

Before Xu Yuan'er could see the content, she felt half relieved.

The words are like the person, and you can write the words like this. It goes without saying what the poem can be written, maybe even the limerick is not as good as the limerick. The strong jealousy made Xu Yuaner avoid Su Yi without any room, while reading the poem loudly: "Qingping Tune, I'll give Miss Su Yi: The clouds think of clothes, flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade mountains, they would meet under the moon on the Yao platform."
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