Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 192 The second watch is sent to feel cute (1)
"Mo, Bao!" Jimo's face was filled with embarrassment, and every word seemed to be squeezed out.

"Huh? Could it be that you are the hard-working man who pursued my sister so hard but failed?" A certain one made a shocked expression of disbelief.

Jimo Meng was short of breath, wishing to gag her mouth.

And the others... those who knew the details inside were pretending to be dead, while those who didn't know shot back and forth between the two strangely, hoping to see some adultery.

Jimo Shang suddenly said, "Okay, don't you want to write a poem, don't talk about other irrelevant things, I'm still waiting to see."

The smile on the corners of his lips was still curled up, but his tone was a bit cold. He somehow didn't want to see the scene in front of him, like a pair of little friends fighting...

Hearing this, Jiu Lan hurriedly brought pens and paper, in order to make the atmosphere less weird, she could already smell vinegar, okay?
The paper is high-quality rice paper, and the pen is a certain special charcoal pencil.

A certain one took it and snorted lightly, and even Momeng snorted, and glanced away, seemingly disdainful.

Qin Haoran's eyes were fixed on the charcoal pencil, as if looking forward to it, Chu Yu wiped off his sweat, "Please, Miss Mo please."

Alas, isn't it just to mention a poem on his fan? He himself is not worried that she will destroy his priceless jade fan, but he...

He didn't dare to understand it as anything else, he could only classify it as brotherhood.

A certain one held a pen and began to write stroke by stroke on the paper. Her writing brush was not good, but she could still write with charcoal pen.

Especially in order to stop someone's mouth, she deliberately used the original font of a certain celebrity in her previous life, which is clear and elegant, which makes people's eyes shine.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the poem, Qin Haoran couldn't help reading it out, "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Temple; Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms for wine money. Jiuxing only sat in front of the flowers, Drunk and still come to sleep with flowers... The world laughs at me for being too crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through; I don't see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields."

A certain pen wrote the last word gracefully, and everyone's eyes widened in astonishment in Qin Haoran's voice. Such a poem full of connotation and artistic conception was written by... a national female nerve?

After a while, the quiet needle drop could be heard in the lobby.

Chu Yu was the first to break the silence with a smile, "Hahaha... the world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world's inability to see through it. Good poems, good poems, just like my master!"

Hearing this, everyone also woke up and looked at a certain one with much deeper eyes. Is this also a reflection of her?

A certain one glanced at Jimo Meng with a half-smile, "Then the king of the little county recognizes the slave family?"

"Recognized, must be recognized, the goddess of the nation... Ha ha!"

"The handwriting of the servant's family is ugly and unsightly?"

"No..." Chu Yu just wanted to praise a few more words, but suddenly saw someone's face, and swallowed it all at once.

Seeing this, a certain one gave a cold snort, imitated someone's gaze, raised her face proudly, and touched Jimo Meng's face, just when everyone thought she would ask next time, But he looked at Qin Haoran again, more than that, his voice suddenly became very gentle, "Master, what do you want?"

Qin Haoran was a little dazed and couldn't speak for a while, did he become a victim of others' smug fighting?
A certain one continued her gentle offensive, "Just do it casually, don't be too polite, I will definitely satisfy you, hehehe..."

In the sound of hehe, everyone's goosebumps came out and bubbled.

Qin Haoran also trembled, coughed lightly, collected himself, and said, "Can I order some songs too?"

(End of this chapter)