I'm not a god of wine

Chapter 68

on the official road.

Xu Le rode in the front, Li Yanran and Liu Qingqing's carriage was in the middle, and Chang Wei was also riding a horse at the end.

The team walked along the official road for several hours. At this time, it was already noon, and the drizzle in the morning had already stopped, replaced by the bright sun.

They were already dozens of miles away from Jialing City, but they were still far away from Yangzhou.

Xu Le estimated that at the current speed, it would take at least another seven or eight days to reach Yangzhou.

It's too slow.

Xu Le frowned slightly and remained silent.

"Hey, so who, come here." Suddenly, in the carriage behind Xu Le, Qiaoer opened the curtain and poked her head out, shouting at Xu Le.

Xu Le glanced at her, turned a deaf ear to her, and pretended not to hear.

"Hey, you, my lady called you!"

Xu Le still sat on the horseback with an old god, and even closed his eyes.

Seeing that Xu Le ignored him, Qiao'er's face flushed with anger, she gritted her silver teeth, wishing she could pounce on him and bite off this guy's flesh.

"You..." Qiaoer pointed at Xu Le, about to lose her temper.

Suddenly, her eyes rolled, her attitude changed 180 degrees, and she said sweetly to Xu Le: "Mr. Xu~Xu Gege~Master Xu..."

A coquettish coquettish voice that made everyone's skin crawl.

Liu Qingqing's face was gloomy and cold, she quietly clenched her fists.

"Stop, stop, talk if you have something to say, fart if you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do." Xu Le's forehead was throbbing with veins, and he gave Qiao'er a hard look.

He really can't stand this stupid girl.

Qiao'er was so angry that she was about to die, but she had to put on a flattering smile and said, "My lady is calling you, Young Master Xu."

"understood."

Xu Le rubbed his ears, got off the horse, walked to the carriage, and asked, "I don't know why Miss Li called me?"

"Young master, please come up and talk." A soft voice came from inside the carriage.

"In the carriage?" Xu Le hesitated, and then laughed at himself, a big girl doesn't care about it, so what is he afraid of?
Thinking of this, he grabbed the carriage with one hand and stepped up with his right foot. Just as his other foot was about to step up, a foot suddenly stuck out from the door curtain, trying to trip him.

Xu Le's eyes flashed, he quickly raised his foot, and stepped on it fiercely.

"what!"

The next moment, there was a scream in the carriage.

It was Koji's voice.

Xu Le sneered endlessly in his heart, stupid girl, you dare to scheme against my young master, you are still a little tender.

"Miss Li, what happened?" Xu Le asked with a surprised expression.

"fine."

In the carriage, Li Yanran responded and glared at Qiaoer at the same time.

Qiaoer's face was flushed, her eyes were full of tears, she blinked in pain, she pointed to Xu Le's figure outside the door curtain, and then pointed to her own feet, mouthing for help.

"You deserve it."

Li Yanran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she poked Qiao'er's forehead fiercely, and said to Xu Le who was outside the curtain: "Young Master Xu, please come in."

"it is good."

Xu Le opened the door curtain, bent over and walked in, not forgetting to grind back and forth a few times with his feet.

After entering the carriage, a faint fragrance came over my face.

The interior of the carriage is very simple, with red cushions all around, a wool carpet and a few rucksacks under the feet, and nothing else.

Xu Le raised his head, just in time to meet Li Yanran who was sitting opposite.

The eyes of both sides were separated, Xu Le looked at Qiao'er who was sitting beside the door curtain with teary eyes, and asked with a knowing smile, "What's wrong with Miss Qiao'er?"

"You... hum!"

Qiaoer gritted her teeth angrily, snorted, and turned her head to ignore him.

She knew she was in the wrong, so she had no choice but to knock out her tooth and swallow it in her stomach, but it was not too late for the little girl to take revenge, and she remembered this revenge!

Xu Le couldn't help laughing when she saw her grievance, then looked at Li Yanran and asked, "I don't know why Miss asked me to come here?"

"Mr. Xu's farewell poem is really refreshing." Li Yanran pursed her lips. As the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, her ability to appreciate poetry goes without saying.

Originally, she thought that among the young students in the south of the Yangtze River, there were only a few who were the most outstanding in poetry.

But ever since Xu Le made the song "Li Chengshou Ren Xuzhou" at the gate of the city, she silently added another person in her heart.

Even in her opinion, once Xu Le's poem came out, even those few great talents couldn't compare with it.

This poem is absolutely qualified to be handed down from generation to generation.

A person who can compose such poems, and even a person who has profound attainments in rhythm, why is it said that he is a playboy and a drunkard?
It was precisely because of her curiosity that she invited Xu Le to board the carriage regardless of gender differences. She really wanted to know how much talent this guy in front of her was hiding.

"Miss Li has won the award..." Xu Le started, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Miss, in my opinion, he copied that poem, and I don't know who the original author is." The time for revenge came, Qiaoer looked at Xu Le with contempt, and said provocatively.

Li Yanran was about to scold.

Xu Le nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes, I copied it."

what?
Li Yanran and Qiaoer were both stunned.

Especially Qiao'er, she looked at Xu Le dumbfounded, opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word, holding back was very uncomfortable.

This plot is wrong, shouldn't it be that this guy tried to quibble after being exposed, and then he was chopped off by this girl with his three-inch tongue?

Why did he admit it to himself?
Li Yanran came back to her senses, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master Xu is joking, Qiaoer is stubborn and ignorant, please don't argue with her."

"Miss...me." Qiao'er looked at her own lady aggrievedly, and wanted to say something, but met Li Yanran's stern eyes, and immediately closed her mouth, bowing her head and not daring to say any more.

Xu Le also smiled wryly.

What I said is the truth, this poem is indeed copied, but these days, it seems that the more truthful it is, the less people believe it.

Xu Le was also helpless.

"Young Master Xu."

Li Yanran stretched out her hand to untie the bag next to her, took out a scroll from it, and handed it to Xu Le, "There are two reasons for asking the young master to board the car rashly, one is for the young master's poem, and the other is for this painting."

"Oh?" Xu Le took the scroll, a little surprised.

"Young master, open it and have a look."

Seeing Xu Le's doubts, Li Yanran spoke softly.

Xu Le nodded, untied the red rope tied to the scroll, and spread it out.

In the picture scroll, there is a beautiful woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror, apparently dressing up.

But for some reason, Xu Le frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something wrong with this painting.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked carefully for a long time, but he didn't see anything wrong.

"This painting is called "Picture of Dressing in the Mirror". My father said that there is a secret hidden in this painting, which is related to my life experience, and must be solved beforehand, otherwise, my life may be in danger. But for more than ten years, my father has invited countless masters of painting, and none of them can solve it."

(End of this chapter)