Chapter 2078
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Xue Baochai couldn't help asking: "Baoyu, do you know Huakui?"
The yellow dress girl pretended not to care, but actually quietly raised her ears.
Song Qingshu shook his head blankly: "I don't know." He recalled that he had never met Hua Kui, either in his original identity or in several other identities after he changed face. He was very confident in his memory, and he was not Duan Zhengchun's kind of scum man who went everywhere. When he saw ye erniang at the meeting of Shaolin Temple, he was not sure whether he had ever had a relationship with her.
"Then why did she help you?" Xue Baochai's face is suspicious. You should know that the poem just written by the other party doesn't make sense. As a result, Hua Kui changed it at will. It's a good poem.
"Maybe you think I'm handsome?" Song Qingshu shrugged. I don'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 more and more shameless. You can catch up with my brother."
Xue Baochai rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two wonderful flowers.
"Is there anything else made by a young master?" The servant girl looked around and asked.
In the Song Dynasty, although the style of writing was prosperous, even in Lin'an, there were so many literary giants in a remote town, and there were not many talented people who could make poems that fit the topic in a short time.
Just when everyone thought it was going to end, Xue Baochai stood up and said, "I just have one here."
At the same table, song Qingshu and Xue panqi were stunned. Xue Pan said in a low voice: "are you crazy?"
Xue Baochai snorted and said discontentedly, "why, if you can go, I can't?"
"You are not mischievous, we are men, you are women, can this be the same?" Xue pan was really a little anxious, and worried about his sister's reputation and integrity. "How would it be for you to go to a girl's house like this?"
Xue Baochai shook her head: "anyway, no one knows I'm a woman. Do you have to shout to let everyone know?"
Hearing her saying this, Xue pan didn't dare to say anything more for fear of being heard.
At this time, the servant girl took Xue Baochai's paper and read: "go to divination by burning incense in the Pearl curtain, and ask the sky who Nong's people are in. I hate Wang Lang without any sincerity. If you want to stop, I'll press it! It's hard to say a clear vernacular when the words are well connected. It is clear that a pair of good mandarin ducks are cut off by the knife, and the slave force is exhausted. Consider carefully that the mouth and the heart are both false. "
Song Qingshu took a look at Xue Baochai unexpectedly: "her words are so graceful and plaintive. They are so rich in fat and powder. Maybe someone can see that he is a woman disguised as a man."
As soon as the song came out, the audience was quiet for a moment, and soon some people questioned it
"This article doesn't seem to have come as requested, does it?"
"Yes, how can there be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ninety?"
……
In the face of the public's criticism, Xue Baochai turned her lips, disdaining to explain. After thinking about it, song Qingshu decided to come out and help her, or let her explain it by herself. It's really a bit out of order: "Keke, what do you know? This is to integrate numbers into poetry in the form of guessing puzzles, such as burning incense in the Pearl curtain to divination, and going down to divination, which is a kind of poetry; Ask the sky, who is the home of Nong's people? If Heaven takes away the people, it will be two; And so on... "
When they heard his explanation, they suddenly praised Xue Baochai for her excellent words.
Xue Baochai glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking that Baoyu was really smart. It seems that she just didn't like reading before.
Huang shannu couldn't help staring at him. Song Qingshu smiles and thinks that she is not familiar with these ancient poems, but she has played this guessing game in later generations.
"The young master is really talented." The servant girl stared at Xue Baochai and marveled. It was obvious that her beauty made the little girl confused. After a long time, she withdrew her eyes and looked at the audience with a little red face. "Is there anyone else?"
"In that case, I'll do the same here." The woman in the yellow shirt spoke lightly.
Song Qingshu couldn't help looking sideways, thinking how even she could participate in it. If the two women finally got Huakui back, how could several women end up in bed?
Soon the servant girl read out the poems written by Huang shannu: "come downstairs, and the money will fall."; Where is man? I hate Wang sun and go all the time; He who swears at his enemy cannot keep his words. Regret at the beginning, I blundered, there is no hand in. Why should we ask? Don't use a knife to separate. Don't rely on your enemies from now on. Forget all kinds of Acacia. "
She uses the same skills as Xue Baochai. She has just been dispelled. People around her will understand this time.
But song Qingshu couldn't help looking at Huang shannu. What she said was that she was describing what happened to her. Was she really going to become an enemy?
Servant girl in front of a bright, obviously the handsome of yellow shirt female also left a deep impression to her: "childe big talent!"
Next, according to the statistics of the red sleeve moves, those who have just passed the two passes are invited to the second floor. Xue pan looks around excitedly. By contrast, song Qingshu is much calmer. Xue Baochai looks a little dignified. She doesn't know what she is thinking and is secretly examining the surrounding environment. Huang shannu's expression was as cold as ice, as if nothing could arouse her interest, but I think it's right. With her martial arts, such a remote town, even if there is any danger, can't hurt her.
Soon several people were led into an elegant room. The room was quite spacious, and nearly ten people didn't feel crowded at all. Soon a graceful figure came out slowly from behind the screen: "it's impolite to keep you waiting."
"You're welcome."
"Miss Yuyan, it's very important."
"Just now, I don't think that the girl is really the best in the world when she is enjoying so close."
"Don't you talk nonsense? Just now I thought that Yuyan girl had the appearance of a beautiful country and a beautiful city."
……
A group of people are very excited, among which Xue pan is the most active. The Lu brothers barely lose their manners. After all, they have often met Huang Rong and Guo Fu in Xiangyang before, and they have a certain degree of determination.
Only song Qingshu, Huang shannu and Xue Baochai are really calm in the scene. The other two are women, so they will not be obsessed with sex. Today, song Qingshu's vision and determination are far beyond the ordinary people's comparison.
The beauty of the other side did not cause a ripple in his heart. Instead, he thought to himself: Hua Kui seems to be good at martial arts, and he's not low. It's interesting.
Hua Yuyan takes a panoramic view of the public reaction and smiles: "green willow tea."
"Yes." The pretty maid on the side began to serve tea to everyone.
Xue pan instinctively replied: "we are all here. How can we be in the mood for tea? Miss Yuyan, please draw a line quickly. How can we compare the third level?"
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Xue Baochai couldn't help asking: "Baoyu, do you know Huakui?"
The yellow dress girl pretended not to care, but actually quietly raised her ears.
Song Qingshu shook his head blankly: "I don't know." He recalled that he had never met Hua Kui, either in his original identity or in several other identities after he changed face. He was very confident in his memory, and he was not Duan Zhengchun's kind of scum man who went everywhere. When he saw ye erniang at the meeting of Shaolin Temple, he was not sure whether he had ever had a relationship with her.
"Then why did she help you?" Xue Baochai's face is suspicious. You should know that the poem just written by the other party doesn't make sense. As a result, Hua Kui changed it at will. It's a good poem.
"Maybe you think I'm handsome?" Song Qingshu shrugged. I don'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 more and more shameless. You can catch up with my brother."
Xue Baochai rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two wonderful flowers.
"Is there anything else made by a young master?" The servant girl looked around and asked.
In the Song Dynasty, although the style of writing was prosperous, even in Lin'an, there were so many literary giants in a remote town, and there were not many talented people who could make poems that fit the topic in a short time.
Just when everyone thought it was going to end, Xue Baochai stood up and said, "I just have one here."
At the same table, song Qingshu and Xue panqi were stunned. Xue Pan said in a low voice: "are you crazy?"
Xue Baochai snorted and said discontentedly, "why, if you can go, I can't?"
"You are not mischievous, we are men, you are women, can this be the same?" Xue pan was really a little anxious, and worried about his sister's reputation and integrity. "How would it be for you to go to a girl's house like this?"
Xue Baochai shook her head: "anyway, no one knows I'm a woman. Do you have to shout to let everyone know?"
Hearing her saying this, Xue pan didn't dare to say anything more for fear of being heard.
At this time, the servant girl took Xue Baochai's paper and read: "go to divination by burning incense in the Pearl curtain, and ask the sky who Nong's people are in. I hate Wang Lang without any sincerity. If you want to stop, I'll press it! It's hard to say a clear vernacular when the words are well connected. It is clear that a pair of good mandarin ducks are cut off by the knife, and the slave force is exhausted. Consider carefully that the mouth and the heart are both false. "
Song Qingshu took a look at Xue Baochai unexpectedly: "her words are so graceful and plaintive. They are so rich in fat and powder. Maybe someone can see that he is a woman disguised as a man."
As soon as the song came out, the audience was quiet for a moment, and soon some people questioned it
"This article doesn't seem to have come as requested, does it?"
"Yes, how can there be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ninety?"
……
In the face of the public's criticism, Xue Baochai turned her lips, disdaining to explain. After thinking about it, song Qingshu decided to come out and help her, or let her explain it by herself. It's really a bit out of order: "Keke, what do you know? This is to integrate numbers into poetry in the form of guessing puzzles, such as burning incense in the Pearl curtain to divination, and going down to divination, which is a kind of poetry; Ask the sky, who is the home of Nong's people? If Heaven takes away the people, it will be two; And so on... "
When they heard his explanation, they suddenly praised Xue Baochai for her excellent words.
Xue Baochai glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking that Baoyu was really smart. It seems that she just didn't like reading before.
Huang shannu couldn't help staring at him. Song Qingshu smiles and thinks that she is not familiar with these ancient poems, but she has played this guessing game in later generations.
"The young master is really talented." The servant girl stared at Xue Baochai and marveled. It was obvious that her beauty made the little girl confused. After a long time, she withdrew her eyes and looked at the audience with a little red face. "Is there anyone else?"
"In that case, I'll do the same here." The woman in the yellow shirt spoke lightly.
Song Qingshu couldn't help looking sideways, thinking how even she could participate in it. If the two women finally got Huakui back, how could several women end up in bed?
Soon the servant girl read out the poems written by Huang shannu: "come downstairs, and the money will fall."; Where is man? I hate Wang sun and go all the time; He who swears at his enemy cannot keep his words. Regret at the beginning, I blundered, there is no hand in. Why should we ask? Don't use a knife to separate. Don't rely on your enemies from now on. Forget all kinds of Acacia. "
She uses the same skills as Xue Baochai. She has just been dispelled. People around her will understand this time.
But song Qingshu couldn't help looking at Huang shannu. What she said was that she was describing what happened to her. Was she really going to become an enemy?
Servant girl in front of a bright, obviously the handsome of yellow shirt female also left a deep impression to her: "childe big talent!"
Next, according to the statistics of the red sleeve moves, those who have just passed the two passes are invited to the second floor. Xue pan looks around excitedly. By contrast, song Qingshu is much calmer. Xue Baochai looks a little dignified. She doesn't know what she is thinking and is secretly examining the surrounding environment. Huang shannu's expression was as cold as ice, as if nothing could arouse her interest, but I think it's right. With her martial arts, such a remote town, even if there is any danger, can't hurt her.
Soon several people were led into an elegant room. The room was quite spacious, and nearly ten people didn't feel crowded at all. Soon a graceful figure came out slowly from behind the screen: "it's impolite to keep you waiting."
"You're welcome."
"Miss Yuyan, it's very important."
"Just now, I don't think that the girl is really the best in the world when she is enjoying so close."
"Don't you talk nonsense? Just now I thought that Yuyan girl had the appearance of a beautiful country and a beautiful city."
……
A group of people are very excited, among which Xue pan is the most active. The Lu brothers barely lose their manners. After all, they have often met Huang Rong and Guo Fu in Xiangyang before, and they have a certain degree of determination.
Only song Qingshu, Huang shannu and Xue Baochai are really calm in the scene. The other two are women, so they will not be obsessed with sex. Today, song Qingshu's vision and determination are far beyond the ordinary people's comparison.
The beauty of the other side did not cause a ripple in his heart. Instead, he thought to himself: Hua Kui seems to be good at martial arts, and he's not low. It's interesting.
Hua Yuyan takes a panoramic view of the public reaction and smiles: "green willow tea."
"Yes." The pretty maid on the side began to serve tea to everyone.
Xue pan instinctively replied: "we are all here. How can we be in the mood for tea? Miss Yuyan, please draw a line quickly. How can we compare the third level?"
Xue Baochai couldn't help asking: "Baoyu, do you know Huakui?"The yellow dress girl pretended not to care, but actually quietly raised her ears.Song Qingshu shook his head blankly: "I don't know." He recalled that he had never met Hua Kui, either in his original identity or in several other identities after he changed face. He was very confident in his memory, and he was not Duan Zhengchun's kind of scum man who went everywhere. When he saw ye erniang at the meeting of Shaolin Temple, he was not sure whether he had ever had a relationship with her."Then why did she help you?" Xue Baochai's face is suspicious. You should know that the poem just written by the other party doesn't make sense. As a result, Hua Kui changed it at will. It's a good poem."Maybe you think I'm handsome?" Song Qingshu shrugged. I don'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 more and more shameless. You can catch up with my brother."Xue Baochai rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two wonderful flowers."Is there anything else made by a young master?" The servant girl looked around and asked.In the Song Dynasty, although the style of writing was prosperous, even in Lin'an, there were so many literary giants in a remote town, and there were not many talented people who could make poems that fit the topic in a short time.Just when everyone thought it was going to end, Xue Baochai stood up and said, "I just have one here."At the same table, song Qingshu and Xue panqi were stunned. Xue Pan said in a low voice: "are you crazy?"Xue Baochai snorted and said discontentedly, "why, if you can go, I can't?""You are not mischievous, we are men, you are women, can this be the same?" Xue pan was really a little anxious, and worried about his sister's reputation and integrity. "How would it be for you to go to a girl's house like this?"Xue Baochai shook her head: "anyway, no one knows I'm a woman. Do you have to shout to let everyone know?"Hearing her saying this, Xue pan didn't dare to say anything more for fear of being heard.At this time, the servant girl took Xue Baochai's paper and read: "go to divination by burning incense in the Pearl curtain, and ask the sky who Nong's people are in. I hate Wang Lang without any sincerity. If you want to stop, I'll press it! It's hard to say a clear vernacular when the words are well connected. It is clear that a pair of good mandarin ducks are cut off by the knife, and the slave force is exhausted. Consider carefully that the mouth and the heart are both false. "Song Qingshu took a look at Xue Baochai unexpectedly: "her words are so graceful and plaintive. They are so rich in fat and powder. Maybe someone can see that he is a woman disguised as a man."As soon as the song came out, the audience was quiet for a moment, and soon some people questioned it"This article doesn't seem to have come as requested, does it?""Yes, how can there be one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ninety?"In the face of the public's criticism, Xue Baochai turned her lips, disdaining to explain. After thinking about it, song Qingshu decided to come out and help her, or let her explain it by herself. It's really a bit out of order: "Keke, what do you know? This is to integrate numbers into poetry in the form of guessing puzzles, such as burning incense in the Pearl curtain to divination, and going down to divination, which is a kind of poetry; Ask the sky, who is the home of Nong's people? If Heaven takes away the people, it will be two; And so on... "When they heard his explanation, they suddenly praised Xue Baochai for her excellent words.Xue Baochai glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking that Baoyu was really smart. It seems that she just didn't like reading before.Huang shannu couldn't help staring at him. Song Qingshu smiles and thinks that she is not familiar with these ancient poems, but she has played this guessing game in later generations."The young master is really talented." The servant girl stared at Xue Baochai and marveled. It was obvious that her beauty made the little girl confused. After a long time, she withdrew her eyes and looked at the audience with a little red face. "Is there anyone else?""In that case, I'll do the same here." The woman in the yellow shirt spoke lightly.Song Qingshu couldn't help looking sideways, thinking how even she could participate in it. If the two women finally got Huakui back, how could several women end up in bed?Soon the servant girl read out the poems written by Huang shannu: "come downstairs, and the money will fall."; Where is man? I hate Wang sun and go all the time; He who swears at his enemy cannot keep his words. Regret at the beginning, I blundered, there is no hand in. Why should we ask? Don't use a knife to separate. Don't rely on your enemies from now on. Forget all kinds of Acacia. "She uses the same skills as Xue Baochai. She has just been dispelled. People around her will understand this time.But song Qingshu couldn't help looking at Huang shannu. What she said was that she was describing what happened to her. Was she really going to become an enemy?Servant girl in front of a bright, obviously the handsome of yellow shirt female also left a deep impression to her: "childe big talent!"Next, according to the statistics of the red sleeve moves, those who have just passed the two passes are invited to the second floor. Xue pan looks around excitedly. By contrast, song Qingshu is much calmer. Xue Baochai looks a little dignified. She doesn't know what she is thinking and is secretly examining the surrounding environment. Huang shannu's expression was as cold as ice, as if nothing could arouse her interest, but I think it's right. With her martial arts, such a remote town, even if there is any danger, can't hurt her.Soon several people were led into an elegant room. The room was quite spacious, and nearly ten people didn't feel crowded at all. Soon a graceful figure came out slowly from behind the screen: "it's impolite to keep you waiting.""You're welcome.""Miss Yuyan, it's very important.""Just now, I don't think that the girl is really the best in the world when she is enjoying so close.""Don't you talk nonsense? Just now I thought that Yuyan girl had the appearance of a beautiful country and a beautiful city."A group of people are very excited, among which Xue pan is the most active. The Lu brothers barely lose their manners. After all, they have often met Huang Rong and Guo Fu in Xiangyang before, and they have a certain degree of determination.Only song Qingshu, Huang shannu and Xue Baochai are really calm in the scene. The other two are women, so they will not be obsessed with sex. Today, song Qingshu's vision and determination are far beyond the ordinary people's comparison.The beauty of the other side did not cause a ripple in his heart. Instead, he thought to himself: Hua Kui seems to be good at martial arts, and he's not low. It's interesting.Hua Yuyan takes a panoramic view of the public reaction and smiles: "green willow tea.""Yes." The pretty maid on the side began to serve tea to everyone.Xue pan instinctively replied: "we are all here. How can we be in the mood for tea? Miss Yuyan, please draw a line quickly. How can we compare the third level?"
