People became concubines in another world

Chapter 56

"The third princess came to participate in the poetry meeting today, which really makes the poetry meeting more meaningful." Xia Li smiled and cupped his hands. The teacher should really hope to see the third princess come.

Song Baiyue said softly: "Young Master Xia is flattering you. I just came here today to see the talents of Qingyun Kingdom. You are the most important people tonight."

"The third princess is too modest. You are an existence that is out of reach in the minds of talented scholars. Everyone thinks that is not the case." Tan Yushu laughed.

The talented people around are quite in line.

"Let's stop standing at the door, let's go in." Song Baiyue said lightly, walking in front.

Shen Wanwan didn't follow her princess, but walked behind with the prince consort.

"Brother, your fan is awesome."

"Play with you."

Mu Dan looked at the peerless weapon in front of him, the elder brother is the elder brother, and the peerless weapon is for people to play with.

"Brother, you'd better keep it for yourself, I don't dare to play."

Shen Wanwan smiled: "Your princess really didn't come?"

"The eldest princess doesn't like too lively occasions, if possible, she doesn't want to attend the emperor's birthday."

Shen Wanwan felt that the eldest princess was a bit cruel, but she still did better than her own princess in some aspects.

"But brother, why did the third princess come with you?"

"She's worried about me, woman, it's trouble." Shen Wanwan shrugged, looking very helpless.

Mu Dan looked envious: "Brother, I really envy you. The main thing is that the eldest princess is as good as the three princesses, so I am satisfied."

However, what the elder brother wants to say is what you want to say.

The water of the third princess is much deeper than that of the eldest princess.

The garden of this prince's mansion is also extraordinary, not to mention, the exotic flowers and fruits are all amazing.

Many talented scholars have begun to write poems.

And Shen Wanwan was not interested in these poems at all when he was chatting with the son-in-law about men.

But Shen Wanwan was waiting for the boy who scattered money to come over, so they couldn't let go of such an opportunity.

Song Baiyue's complexion is not very good now, she thought the son-in-law was following her, but when she turned her head, she was gone.

It really breaks my heart.

Fortunately, there is a ring given by the teacher, and another ring can be sensed.

Soon, Song Baiyue found that her son-in-law and eldest son-in-law were standing in the crowd, causing trouble in the blink of an eye.

As Song Baiyue walked over, he could vaguely hear the men's laughter.

"The third son-in-law is right, I can't guess any of them."

"Yes, the third son-in-law, if there are any more, let me guess, I can definitely figure it out."

"Third son-in-law, come one more, let us guess."

Shen Wan coughed lightly: "Okay then, when a woman gives birth, use an idiom."

Following Shen Wanyi's words, the talented scholars around waved their fans and entered into deep thought, how can a woman make an idiom after giving birth?

Even Mu Dan was thinking about what it was.

Song Baiyue seemed to be subconsciously thinking too.

"Third son-in-law, tell me quickly, they couldn't think of it." Mu Dan couldn't bear it any longer.

Shen Wanwan opened Bai Jun's fan with a snap, and said solemnly, "Blood spouts."

Everyone froze after hearing this, and Song Baiyue was stunned.

After a while, the laughter that men should have burst out immediately, which was so appropriate.

Song Baiyue originally wanted to take the son-in-law away, but now she cursed vulgarly, turned around and left.

Of course Shen Wanwan noticed the princess's departure and didn't care about her, she insisted on coming.

"Third son-in-law, come one more, we think we can guess it."

"That's fine, I'll make another one."

Shen Wanwan thought about it carefully, and then chuckled lightly: "There are hairs on the top, and there are hairs on the bottom. At night, let's have a hair-to-hair match and guess what's on the person."

Hearing this sentence, it is so dreamy, the men around suddenly let out bad laughter.

A literati who can stand beside Shen Wanwan must not be a serious literati.

"Third son-in-law, I see, are you having sex at night?" A wit asked with a smirk while covering his mouth with a fan.

Shen Wanwan smiled helplessly: "Vulgar, vulgar, how could it be that kind of thing, this is a poetry club."

The literati around laughed again and again, the third son-in-law was so interesting.

"Eyes." Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it turned out to be Mo Yue from the Mo family!This guy is not simple, everyone put away their smiles and moved away.

Shen Wanwan saw his love rival appearing, which was also expected.

"Brother, be careful." Mu Dan whispered heartily, and stood aside.

"I don't know about the third son-in-law, am I right?" Mo Yue smiled lightly with her hands behind her back.

Shen Wanwan was upset when he saw this person's smile. Although he pretended more with the princess and had no relationship with the princess, he was still upset.

"Mr. Mo is right, it's really powerful." Shen Wanwan gently shook the Baijun fan, and the warm wind caressed his face very comfortably.

"I don't dare to be so powerful, the third son-in-law will laugh at me." Mo Yue said indifferently, with a hint of arrogance.

The people around saw Mo Yue looking for the third son-in-law, so they hurried to watch the play, after all, this is a big play of the poetry club.

Seeing this, Song Baiyue really wanted to let it go, but she still walked towards Shen Wanwan, why didn't she find that he had the ability to cause trouble before?
"Why don't the third son-in-law come here again?" Mo Yue asked provocatively.

Shen Wanwan smiled helplessly, it was just for fun, but you came to seek death.

"Since Mr. Mo wants to play, let's play."

Shen Wanwan whispered, and first made a simple test: "Add a knife randomly, type a word."

Following Shen Wanwan's question, everyone began to think, what is it?

"No." Mo Yue smiled slightly.

Shen Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, he was a master, not at the same level as Kong Huang at all.

"Mr. Mo, why don't you?" Some people asked curiously.

Mo Yue chuckled lightly and said, "If you mess up Jiaji and insert a knife, isn't that just another thing? Third son-in-law, am I right?"

"Mr. Mo is indeed right, powerful." Shen Wan thought for a while, it seemed that he could not treat him with the attitude he used to deal with Kong Huang.

At this time Song Baiyue came over, everyone was stunned, feeling that the military advisor had come.

"My son-in-law, what are you doing?" Song Baiyue whispered.

Shen Wanwan said lightly: "Princess, you can just stand by and watch."

Song Baiyue frowned deeply, under such circumstances, she could only stand aside and take a look first.

As more and more people here, everyone came to watch the fun.

"Third son-in-law, please." Mo Yue was confident and calm, and had just received a lot of cheers.

And Shen Wanwan didn't let the water go, and said with a smile: "The monks play the pipa and write idioms."

Sure enough, as soon as this came out, everyone's brows turned into a Sichuan character, even Song Baiyue did the same.

Some people even think that this is just what the third son-in-law said nonsense, and it is not a riddle at all.

(End of this chapter)