The black-bellied evil king specially spoils his wife: the hot demon concubine

Chapter 8

The idiot really admitted it!Xiao Lingwan felt complacent: "Yes, yes, you are the one who tripped me into the water."

"Then why do you say that I pushed you down?" Yun Xiaohuang looked suddenly enlightened, "Oh, I remembered, I pushed you down."

In this way, anyone with a little brain can already guess what's going on.

Only then did Xiao Lingwan realize that she had been tricked, her pretty face turned pale, and she was about to say something, but Yun Xiaohuang said with a righteous attitude: "Forget it, just think it was me who tripped you down Bar."

Naked irony.

Ling Chuan looked at Yun Xiaohuang, who didn't change his face, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

This waste material is really becoming more and more interesting.

Yun Xiaohuang probably felt that the fire wasn't strong enough, so she sighed inwardly: "It's really amazing that I, a piece of trash, can push the warrior down."

These words made many people laugh out loud.

"If it wasn't for me not paying attention..." Seeing Ling Chuan looking at her mockingly, Xiao Lingwan blushed and was speechless.

Yun Xiaohuang shook her head, why did women in ancient times like to kill women for men?

"Someone take Miss Xiao down to change clothes." Wang Jiangbei said, "The poetry meeting is about to begin."

Xiao Lingwan was taken down, and everyone looked at Yun Xiaohuang with more consideration, after all, today's two commotions were inseparable from this waste material.

Yun Xiaohuang turned a blind eye to these gazes. Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised her head to look at the top of the boat.But there was no one on the top of the boat, nothing unusual.

Could it be that I was overthinking it?Yun Xiaohuang thought to herself, and then Huang Li came out from the crowd: "Miss, are you alright?"

She heard that someone fell into the water before, so she rushed over.

Yun Xiaohuang nodded, Huang Li thought how could something happen to her young lady whose temperament had changed drastically, so she dragged her into the boat.

But they didn't see that after they left, two figures appeared on the top of the boat.

The man in Chinese clothes is holding a fan, which is the ink painting folding fan.And beside him stood a man, respectful.

"Interesting..." The man in the Chinese suit closed his fan and murmured thoughtfully.

As night fell, lanterns were lit on the boat, and the light actually illuminated half of the night.Like a modern city with bright lights, it is like daytime.

On the surface it was said that it was a poetry meeting, but in fact most of the ladies came to see the first son of Qingfeng City.

Or write a few poems to attract the attention of the first young master.

It is rumored that the two sons both like beautiful women who are knowledgeable and good at singing and dancing, but I don't know if it is true or not.

Ling Qiaoqiao gradually calmed down, saying that Wang Jiangbei likes talented women, but Yun Xiaohuang is dull and ignorant, where is there any shadow of talented women?

How could Wang Jiangbei fall in love with such a woman?Mostly it was used as a shield.

Thinking of this, her heart cleared up a lot.

She looked at Yun Xiaohuang who was sitting opposite, and saw that Yun Xiaohuang was tasting mung bean cake as if no one was around. She was obviously just the daughter of a restaurant, but she showed the elegance of a lady.

Xiao Lingwan also came back with a change of clothes, but her face was a little ugly, and she was not as close to Yun Xiaohuang as before.

Ling cleverly came up with a plan and stood up: "Yun Xiaohuang, I heard that your poems are good?"

Yun Xiaohuang stuffed the last piece of mung bean cake into her mouth, then raised her eyes lazily.

On the contrary, Ling Chuan was very interested: "Oh? Who did you listen to?"

"Miss Xiao said it." Ling cleverly said, "Miss Xiao once praised Yun Xiaohuang's talent in poetry to me."

Xiao Lingwan is a smart person, she took one look at the other party and started talking.She smiled coquettishly: "Isn't it? Before Xiaohuang said that he would write a poem for Mr. Wang."

These words had a double meaning, which not only affirmed Ling's ingenious words, but also revealed Yun Xiaohuang's love for Wang Jiangbei.

(End of this chapter)