My Abducted Tsundere Husband

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Upon entering Meiyuan, smelling the fragrant fragrance coming from his face, Lan Zhihui's eyes were as bright as white snow in Chunyang, smiling at Xiang Yuxian with a smile.

"If you like it, you can come a few times more often!" Under the plum tree, the man was dressed like a cloud, with a lazy temperament and a three-point smile on his lips.

Lan Zhihui's eyes were down, the corners of her lips were light and curved, but she didn't smile.

Ren Fuer followed behind the two, only to feel blinded!

The three turned around the flower tree, Xie Ying and Shangguan Yu saw it, and immediately greeted them, respectfully, please, "Xiao Shen (Yu'er) has seen the boy and the girl Lan."

Chen Yuzheng also followed the pavilion, slowly blessing himself.

Xie Ying lowered her head, her eyes fell on Ji Yuxian's hand holding Lan Zhihui, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Lan Zhihui immediately broke away from Ji Yuxian's hand, stepped forward, and smiled softly, "Several people don't need to be polite!"

He said, looking up at the pavilion, he suddenly hesitated.

In the pavilion, only Su Jiuyi was sitting there. He didn't come to welcome Yuji Yu, or even got up. He only looked back curiously. He was holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and the woman's facial features were delicate and beautiful. , Jiong Che's eyes with a touch of ethereal spirit.

There were no humble eyes, no jealousy, no deliberate pretense, just a calm look, with a touch of curiosity.

She was surprised, never knowing that Ji Yuxian's newly married young lady was so beautiful.

"Girl Lan, please sit in the pavilion!" Xie Ying walked into the pavilion with Lan Zhihui's arms with a smile on her face, and Yan Yan's eyes swept across Ji Yuxian with a shy face.

Entering the pavilion, Ji Yuxian looked at Su Jiu with a chuckle, "Madame is so elegant today!"

Yesterday Ji Yuxian got out of the carriage without even the usual manners. She ignored her and went into the yard. Su Jiu thought he would be mad at him for a few days. However, he did not expect to have a giggling smile today.

Su Jiu stood up and smiled back to him, "Don't the son also come?"

Ji Yuxian's eyes twinkled, and she looked at her tenderly, sinking, "Naturally it was because the wife was here for her husband! Also, I said for my husband many times, not a son, he should be called a husband!"

Looking at the flirt beside them, others looked different, Xie Ying and others naturally hate gritted teeth, watching Su Jiu's eyes hide the knife light, can't wait to poke several **** holes in her.

Lan Zhihua looked at Ji Yuxian in surprise, but now she realized that his gentleness was not only to her, she had a long eyelash, and immediately went to the front road. I hope Mrs. Young will not blame it! "

Yuyifang is from Jifu. Although she is the owner, she is also a descendant of Ji's family.

Su Jiu turned her head, her eyes were stunning, and she saw so many women. Lan Zhie was the best looking one. When she talked to the beauty, her voice slowed down unconsciously, and she smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter!"

Lan Zhihui was a little surprised.

She said that the sin was not polite, but it didn't matter. It wasn't like a well-known lady.

Xie Ying and Shang Guanyu glanced at each other with a smirk, and immediately gave way to Lan Zhihui and Ji Yuxian.

"Girl Lan, please sit down, is it cold? Drink a cup of hot tea to warm your body!"

"My son tasted this tribute. It was sent to Shengjing by the merchants from Lingnan. They just entered the house today!"

"Cousin, Girl Lan, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is made by Yuer himself, and the gardenia flower mixed with wine is not sweet at all!"

...

Xie Ying, Ren Yier, and Shangguan Yuhu embraced Ji Yuxian and Shangguan Yu, and they courted and worked diligently. They were even more enthusiastic about Lan Zhihua and immediately squeezed Su Jiu from the stone table.

Chen Yuzhen stood behind Ji Yuxian, twisted his hands in his hands, and looked up at Su Jiu, who was left out in anxiety.

Su Jiu didn't care, turned around and walked to the wooden fence, stretched out her legs and sat up. A small table next to melon seeds snacks. She grabbed a handful of seeds and looked at the koi in the water under the pavilion while holding up the seeds.

The scent of butter powder on the woman's body did not smell good as plum blossoms. Su Jiu was already impatient for this meeting, waiting for the grandmother to return to Fengyuan.

"Quack, quack"

"Quack, quack ..."

The lively sound of Yingying Yan gradually mixed with disharmonious sounds. Xie Ying and others gradually silenced and turned to look. After a moment of scorn, the face suddenly showed disdain and ridicule.

Su Jiu still didn't know it. Throwing the seeds of the seeds into the lake attracted dozens of red carps to fight for it. Su Jiuyu was very happy when he saw the fish jumping out of the water to grab food, and his mouth giggled.

For a long while, I just realized that the kiosk in the pavilion was quiet and suddenly turned around, and then saw everyone watching her.

Different eyes, surprise, ridicule, disdain ... and the gloat of Ji Yuxian's sassy bag.

Su Jiu gave a slight cough, lowered her bent legs on the wooden rail, and hummed, "What's so good about melon seeds?"

Lan Zhihui's eyes turned around, and she got up and passed, Xianxiansu held Su Jiu's wrist in her hand, and smiled, "Ms. Young, sit here!"

Su Jiu could not bear the goodwill of the beauties and had to follow along.

The two sat down on a padded stone bench, and Lan Zhihui picked up a teapot and poured tea for Su Jiu, laughing softly. "Mrs. Young from Fuyang must not be used to Sheng Jing's winter days. In the cold, Zhihui had a good silver fox fur there, and in two days she made a cloak and sent it to Mrs. Young! "

The beauty's eyes are clear, her voice is elegant, her manners are dignified, yet she is easy-going and gentle. Su Jiu now knows what a real lady is, smelling the scent of a woman. She only feels soft in her half body, shaking her head,

"No, I'm not afraid of cold, Girl Lan herself,"

She didn't finish talking, and was suddenly interrupted by Ji Yuxian on the side. "Since it is Zhihui's heart, it's good for the wife to accept it!"

Su Jiu turned to look at the man, and saw Ji Yuxian's upside-down handsome face with a confusing smile, blinking angrily at her.

Su Jiujue felt that the other half was soft, and nodded, "Oh, good!"

Sitting on the side, Shangguanyu's face was ugly, Xie Ying secretly gritted her teeth, and a fire broke out in her jealous eyes.

Fingers twisted the silk scarf and pulled it hard.

"In the past, we used plums to play poems and draw poems. This year, the girl Lan is also here. Don't talk about talents. How about playing a song for us?"

Ren Fuer immediately echoed, "The girl Lan was crowned with prosperity, and today we are blessed with good news!"

Lan Zhihui modestly smiled, "If you don't play the piano for a long time, you're unfamiliar with the technique, and you don't dare to dirty your ears!"

"Speaking of which, I really haven't heard you play the piano for a long time. Today is a good day, and Zhihui will play one at will!" Ji Yuxian smiled slightly.

Lan Zhihui turned her head and gave him a glance, no longer trying to shirk away, and nodded generously, "Okay, then Zhihui will be ugly!"

"Pae medicine, hurry up and bring me around Liang Qin to Girl Lan!" Xie Ying saw Lan Zhihui Songkou and immediately turned around and instructed.

Yayao nodded in response, "Yes!"

Liangliang Qin is one of Sheng Jing's top ten pianos. It was the dowry of Xie Ying's mother who was married to Lang Zhongfu. When Xie Ying got married, she gave it to her as a dowry.

Xie Ying has always been proud of it!

Last time Xie Ying's dowry jewellery was placed in Qifeng Garden and was buckled by Su Jiu. Only this piano was robbed by peony.

Thinking of this, Xie Ying's teeth were itchy!

Guqin has been prepared for a long time, so the peony is picked up quickly and carefully placed on the piano stand.

Lan Zhihui was sitting behind the piano step by step, and saw that the piano face was dark and smooth, with the moistness of years in the ancient simplicity, and the neck was engraved with the word "circling the beam".

The fiber hand was placed on it, picking it gently, the melodious tone with tremolo suddenly appeared through the clouds like wind.

"A song goes around the beam, and the ears look for the acquaintance. It really is a good piano!" Lan Zhihui Qi lips whispered in wonder.

The good news is easy to find, the piano is hard to find! Others could not help but step forward, watching with envy.

Xie Ying straightened his back, and was proud of his eyes. As soon as he was about to say a few words of humility, he listened to Ji Yuxian holding a tea cup and asked with a chuckle, "How is it better than Jiuxiao I sent you?"

Among the famous pianos, Jiuxiao ranked sixth, and Jiuxiao ranked third.

Xie Ying froze, the smile on her face froze, and her expression faded a little.

Ren Yinger and Shangguan Yu glanced at Xie Ying's ugly face for a moment and sneered.

Lan Zhihui chuckled her lips and smiled softly, "No matter what!"

Speaking of hands on the strings, picking slowly and slowly, a mountain flowing water suddenly poured out like a spring in the mountains, the wind blows the bamboo forest, the sound of spring sounds, if the pearl jade compass, everyone forgot what they had thought about before, and the chill of the whole body. Unconsciously, slowly closing my eyes, the fragrance of the nose tip floating, as if in the clear spring forest, spring flowers bloom, the river melts, the whole body is indescribably relaxed.

Guqin handed down and Lan Zhihui's superb violin skills are enough to be intoxicating.

Among them, Su Jiu has clear eyes and has been soberly watching the woman's hand caressing the piano. The thin shirt is as elegant as the wind blowing lotus leaves and is pleasing to the eye. She turned her eyes from the piano to the woman's focused face. Fun.

The plum blossoms are beginning to bloom, with dew frost, and the plum garden is silent, only the melodious voice.

Su Jiu looked at Xie Ying and others with their eyes closed showing an intoxicated expression, and there was a funny look at the bottom of the eyes, and at the end of the eyes, Ji Yuxian was looking at her lightly, and his eyes contained exploration and doubt. No bottom.

Su Jiu busy closed her eyes, and became intoxicated. She also shook her head when she was studying Qiao An.

Ji Yuxian chuckled her lips and looked at the girl's eyes deeper and deeper.

Everyone seemed to wake up from their dreams and praised them all.

"Girl Lan's skill makes me sigh better than myself!" Xie Ying exclaimed.

"Hearing the song played by Girl Lan, I know that there is such a wonderful sound in this world!"

"Extremely excellent!"

...

Lan Zhihua glanced at Ji Yuxian, and looked down at Qian Qian, "Miao praised everyone, it's Mrs. Er's piano!"

The crowd complimented a few more words, Xie Ying's eyes turned, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Mrs. Su family was also a famous talented woman in Sheng Jing. She once famously moved the entire city of Sheng Jing in the fall of Han Palace. Ye Qin is so skilled, let ’s open our eyes today! "

Ren Fuer immediately echoed, "Girl Lan has played a song, naturally Madam Young will not shirk it!"

Ji Yuxian's smiling eyes fell on Su Jiu, waiting for her answer as well.

Su Jiu looked at Xie Ying, gritted his teeth and sneered, and finally struggling to set up a stage to finally perform, but he dared to play, Xie Ying had to figure out the price!

She looked up at Xie Ying straightly, "I haven't been in good health since I was young, I haven't practiced the piano so much, I have learned some fists and feet, I can't hold my hands well, don't break your piano!"

Chen Yuzhang quickly released the siege and said, "It has been very good for you to play the girl Lan.

Xie Ying saw Su Jiu shirk away, and was more certain that she had a weak skill in playing piano, especially with Lan Zhihui's pearl jade in front. She had to be ugly in front of Ji Yuxuan. If Su Jiu lost her person, she became angry and sad Ji Yuxian who was jealous about scamming Lan Zhihui was angry, and that's even better!

Xie Ying's quick calculation in her heart, her lips chuckled and smiled, "I don't believe that Mrs. Su's skill is so good. Madam can't play well, Madam must be humble!"

Speaking to Ji Yuxian, holding his arm and coquettishly said, "My son, Girl Lan has been played by the guests, so please let Mrs. Young play a song!"

Ji Yuxian looked at Su Jiu with eyes, "Since everyone is so expecting, my wife will play a song!"

Su Jiu looked at Xie Ying, raised her eyebrows coldly, her voice was clear, "Do you really want me to play?"

"Yes, Madam please!" Xie Ying hooked her lips.

Lan Zhihui got up and gave up the position, and made an inviting gesture. Su Jiu nodded, sat very happy behind the piano stand, put his hands on the guqin, raised his eyes and smiled at Xie Ying, then raised his fingers.

Just listen, "Om!", Then the sound came to an abrupt end, the strings broke and beat on the surface.

The crowd immediately took a breath. After Xie Ying froze, she felt heartache and rushed forward.

"My piano!"

The strings were broken and the strings were still trembling slightly.

Xie Ying aunt, staring up at Su Jiu, "You!"

Lan Zhihui's brow frowned slightly, and she regretted, "It's a pity!"

Su Jiu stared straight at Xie Ying, raised a finger on a string, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Would you like me to continue playing?"

"Don't, don't play anymore!" Xie Ying shouted in panic, and flung herself on the piano case, protecting her strings with her arms.

Su Jiu glanced at her and stood up.

Xie Ying caressed the broken string, turned his head and exclaimed, "You obviously did it on purpose!"

Su Jiu looked back and smiled, with an innocent expression. "I said, I'm better at fists, I can't control the strength of my hands. Why do you want me to play?

Xie Ying grasped his hands tightly, his chest stagnation was difficult, and for a moment he could hardly speak.

Seeing this, Ren Yeer rushed forward and helped Xie Ying, "My sister is not upset, and the strings can be repaired if they break."

He said that he turned his head and told Shaoyao, "Don't put Qin back quickly!"

Xie Ying's eyes were snowy, and he glanced coldly at Ren Xi'er. Turning his head to see Ji Yuxian looking over, he converged and stared at the coldness, lowering his head and biting his lips.

"Yes, the string can be repaired if it is broken. Madam Er Xiao doesn't have to be too sad!" Lan Zhihui also advised softly.

Xie Ying nodded and smiled, "Yes!"

This is the guqin handed down from generation to generation. After the repair of the continued strings, how is it like the original, she is ruined!

Xie Ying grew more and more hate, and took a step back, and pushed Ren Ren without any trace.

Ren Yier knew, and immediately stepped forward and laughed, "We have played the piano, let's write poetry!"

"That's good, Mrs. Fang wasn't able to play the piano. It's better to make up a song first!" Shang Guanyu looked at Su Jiu with a defiant eye.

"Poetry?" Su Jiu asked in surprise.

"Mrs. Young can't play the piano, she can't even do poems, that is, the flower boy at the door can make a few oil poems every day!"

Ji Yuxian had been sitting on the chair, tea sipped quietly, at this time when he heard the words, his eyebrows were slowly wrinkled, and the bottom of his eyes was cold.

Lan Zhihua glanced at the man's face and smiled softly, "It's better that we make a song by ourselves, without using rhyme, and just feel free! Many poems of the ancients were improvised, but turned into Absolutely, we might as well follow suit! "

Chen Yu said, "The girl Lan said so well. Each of us sings a poem of plum, and we don't praise the plum banquet this year."

Xie Ying glanced at Chen Yuzhen, and said lazily, "Then the four young ladies come first!"

Chen Yuxi smiled with a lowered eyebrow, thinking for a moment, and laughed, "I am so ugly!"

"Two or three lines of the Meikai Trail, with pictures depicting fragrant skirts. The frost melts into the snow and the moon is white, and Dongfeng adds red makeup whenever possible."

After she finished reading a poem, Lan Zhihui smiled dignifiedly, "Mrs. Four Young is so talented!"

Chen Yudi immediately lowered her head, "It was thin and thin, and made Lan Lan laugh!"

Then Ren Fu'er and Shang Guanyu also wrote poems, which failed, but they were all the works of the young daughter's thoughts.

Xie Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Jiu. "Everyone did it. Madam young, do it!"

"Isn't that just poetry? Listen!" Su Jiu stood up, turned his back to the crowd, and looked at Meilin outside the pavilion.

She can't write poems, but An Ye will. She listens to him and remembers inadvertently in her heart. Today, Xie Ying mentioned that she can recite several songs.

"Several plums outside the pavilion, Ling Han drove alone. It is not snow, it seems that there is a fragrant fragrance."

After Su Jiu had finished studying, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion. Xie Ying, Shang Guanyu, and others began to laugh at Su Jiu as an oil poem, carefully savoured it, and then shut up.

Lan Zhie nodded gently, "There are no gorgeous words, simple and natural, but profound meaning, it is a quatrain! Madam Xiao came to me with words, but how many masterpieces are better than her, admire Zhie!

Ji Yuxian's narrow eyes were shallow, looking at Su Jiu meaningfully.

Su Jiu turned around and smiled, "Let everyone laugh!"

Xie Ying smiled coldly, "Mrs. Young dare to say that this is done casually, I,"

He didn't say a few words, but suddenly her mouth seemed to be filled with ice and snow, and the chill went straight into her throat. She couldn't breathe, her face flushed, and she coughed sharply.

Xie Ying faced Su Jiu with her back to the crowd, and everyone didn't realize what was going on.

Ren Yeer and Shaoyao rushed forward and shot back for Xie Ying, "What happened to my sister?"

Xie Ying's chest was cold and piercing, her coughing tears flowed, her face was red, she felt like she had coughed up.

Shangguan Yu and Chen Yuzhang looked in horror at the back. I don't know why Xie Ying suddenly fell ill. Didn't the previous wind cold say it was okay?

Ji Yuxian looked up at the opposite side of the pavilion, and saw a touch of blue and blue passing by, and frowned slightly.

"Since Madam Er Er is unwell, I will stop here today. It's getting late, and I'm going back to the workshop!" Lan Zhihui got up and said quietly.

"I'll send you out!" Ji Yuxian followed, instructing Shaoyao, "Send your second wife back to your room. It's cold these days, so don't go out!"

"Gong, Zi" Xie Ying raised her head hoarsely and shouted, her face was as red as a pig's liver, her tears were flowing, her nose was flowing, and she was inexplicable.

"Obviously, I'll see you again in another day!" Ji Yuxian said aloud, and walked out of the pavilion with Lan Zhie. She just stepped down the stone steps with a long leg, and suddenly looked back at Su Jiu. "Mrs. don't go back to the yard first Wait for me in the study! "

Su Jiuyi, he wouldn't think Xie Ying did it himself?

She saw the snow ball flying into Xie Ying's mouth, and she naturally saw who made it, but how did Ji Yuxian see it?

Xie Ying kept coughing, eyes flushed, staring at Su Jiu, "I know you did it, I will never let you go!"

Su Jiuzhen looked at her without looking at her, and stepped out of the pavilion.

Shang Guanyu walked behind Xie Ying, watching the back of Su Jiu going away, and sneered, "Mrs. Er was out of control today. Not only did she not humiliate Su Yuezhang, but she also did not let Lan Zhie and Su Yuezhao clash. Instead, they saw It's harmonious to go up! "

Ren Yeer frowned. "My son likes Lan Zhihui, why isn't Su Yuezhen angry?"

Even if she couldn't help being jealous, wouldn't Su Yuezhang be afraid of being taken away by Lan Zhie one day as a young lady?

"What are you afraid of coming to Japan?" Xie Yingmingyan's eyes hided the evil and calculation, "I'd like to see, how long can this apparent harmony last?"

After saying two words, he sucked in the cool air, Xie Ying's chest shrank, and she suddenly coughed again. She turned her head to Shaoyao and said, "Hurry me back!"

"Yes, yes!" Shaoyao and Ren Ye'er left Xie Ying and helped Xie Ying go back. Shang Guanyu followed behind a few of them and left with the girl-in-law.

This concludes a family feast.

After Xie Ying went back, she became ill for a few days. She coughed more and more every day and night. Many doctors were invited to see it. They all said that the wind and cold invaded the lungs. You should slowly cultivate. Xie Ying was sick every day. Mind to go to Su Jiu's trouble.

That's for the time being, let alone mention the Meiyan after this day.

Ji Yuxian and Lan Zhihui walked side by side, and slowly came out of Jifu. The carriage outside Yuyifang was already waiting.

Lan Zhihui turned slowly and whispered, "Your little lady doesn't like Madam Young, and is very disrespectful between words and deeds. Why don't you protect her?"

Ji Yuxian was dressed in red, her eyebrows were romantic, her voice was indifferent, and she said shallowly, "If you can't cope with this, how can she be the master of Jifu?"

Lan Zhihui froze, and then chuckled her lips and laughed, no more words, and turned to the carriage.

Su Jiu went to Ji Yuxian's study room, which was empty and unusually quiet.

The faint scent of lotus mixed with water lotus floats, letting people relax from the inside out.

Su Jiu looked around at no one, walked straight to the sword frame, staring at the sword above, this room, this is what she is most interested in.

She once practiced swordplay with a swordsman who could hardly come to Fulong's gang. It is true that swordplay is good, but she never had a sword of her own.

When I first practiced the sword, I also took a wood-cut wooden sword. When the swordsman left Fulong's gang, he said that he would come back to her one day and would send her a peerless sword, but the guy never returned.

Su Jiu put her hand on the scabbard, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly came through her fingertips, but it stirred up the blood of Su Jiu's chest. Looking at the cold light from the scabbard, she even felt her blood boiling.

Turning his head to look at the closed door, Su Jiu raised his hand to pick up the sword and pulled out the sword forcefully.

Suddenly, the light flickered, and if the rainbow glowed the moon, a violent and heavy brilliance would flow out.

Su Jiu's eyes were bright, and his fingers couldn't help but rub the sword. The blade was slightly wider and three inches longer than the average sword. It was indeed an iron-cut sword.

The sword is in hand, and the sword flashes in his head. Su Jiu stands up, the sword swings, and the golden light flashes at once. The wind is blowing, the girl's spirited body is splitting in the air, flying, and the glory is dazzling. Qinghui cold snow, a slight thunder sounded, capture the soul.

Su Jiu's stature is sometimes robust and fast, sometimes agile and moving, his eyes are focused, his expression is forgotten, a set of swordsmanship is finished, the room is full of energy, and the books on the table case are flying. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she turned back in the air, pointing her sword at the throat of the comer.

After seeing Ji Yuxian's charming eyes, Su Jiu took a sigh of relief, took a few steps back out of the air, closed her sword and returned to the sheath, straightened her body, and said quietly, "Sorry!"

Ji Yuxian stepped forward, his eyes were deep, the light turned dark, and he looked at the girl momentarily.

Danshui Lianxiang approached, Su Jiu could not help but take a step back, noticed that the man looked wrong, his eyes turned sharply.

Be suspected?

Anyway, there is no conclusive evidence, she will not admit it!

Ji Yuxian kept approaching, pushing Su Jiu under the wall, just a short distance away, looking down at her quietly.

Raising his hand to raise the chin of the girl, the man chuckled, "Mrs.'s swordsmanship is so exquisite. Is Su's family actually a martial arts family?"

Su Jiu tilted her head slightly. This posture caused her hair to explode all over her body, and she hid her head to avoid the man's puppet. She moved the sword forward in her hand, separating them from each other, and explained, "I said Now, I was in poor health when I was a kid, so practicing martial arts to keep fit! "

"If you just practice, you can have such a martial art. Madam is really a martial artist!"

Su Jiu shrugged, "It was taught by Master!"

Ji Yuxian raised an eyebrow and chuckled, as if he believed it. He reached for the sword, thin lips pulled a smile, and asked softly, "Do you like this sword?"

Su Jiu nodded honestly, "Like!"

"That's for my wife!"

Su Jiu looked up suddenly and looked at him in amazement, "Give me? You don't like the sword yourself, why do you give it to me?"

With so many treasures in Jifu, Ji Yuxian put this sword here, and watching it every day must be the thing of love for ten minutes.

"Because, I like Mrs. more than this sword!" Ji Yuxuan lowered her head, blinked her eyes, and the evil and charming breath sprayed Su Ji's face indescribably.

The tall body of the man blocked the light, and his perfect profile was hidden in the dark light, blurred, and the dull and evil voice became more and more confusing. Su Jiu looked up, looked at him stunned, and blinked his eyes. Blink, "What did you say?"

Ji Yuxian leaned down, her bright red lips almost stuck to Su Jiu's ears, and said slowly, "I said, I like my wife better!"

Su Jiu's ears suddenly seemed to be struck by lightning. She felt numb and shivered for half of her body, and her brain suddenly popped out. The coquettish women in Drunk Huange sat in the arms of men, fed and laughed, her expression stunned. , Suddenly staggered away, and watched him vigilantly, "Keep away from me, talk well!"

Ji Yuxian's lips were smiling slightly, her dark eyes were dark, she turned and walked to the desk case, spread out rice paper, and wrote with a pen.

Su Jiu looked at him unknownly, holding a long sword in his hand, wondering what medicine this man sold in the gourd?

However, did the sword really give her?

Su Jiu raised her eyebrows in confusion, her intuition was not so simple, she could not help but she turned back and put the sword back.

"Ma'am, come here!" The man shouted suddenly, turning his head.

In the past, Su Jiu saw that the man had written many words on the paper, the ink marks were still dry, and there was a faint scent of ink.

"The poem that the wife just wrote in the garden was wonderful. I wrote it down and planned to collect it in the second brother's poems. Does the wife have a typo for her husband?" Ji Yuxian chuckled.

Su Jiu's eyes fell on the paper, pretending to look at it from beginning to end, nodding, "No!"

"Have you made a typo?" Ji Yuxian's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually cooled.

Su Jiu stepped back and looked at him alertly, "What does the son mean? Is there a problem with this poem?"

Ji Yuxian chuckled his lips and said slowly, "No problem, it's just that it was written for my husband, not the poem made by his wife at all!"

He just wrote a five-character poem essay, which is not the same as that of Yongmei.

Su Jiu's expression changed suddenly, "You hit me!"

Ji Yuxian took a step forward, his tone was indifferent, "This poem was not written by his wife. The wife is illiterate, right?"

Su Jiu's face turned pale, and he kept back, his fists clenched, "Yes, so what?"

how?

Ji Yuxian sneered, she dare to say!

A big family girl, even if she is really weak, can practice some martial arts to strengthen her body, but she can never be illiterate!

"You are not Su Yuezhang, who are you?" Ji Yuxian pushed Su Jiu under the wall again, but this time he did not see him again, and the air was filled with a trembling cold.

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The twelve talents were sparse, and the two poems in it quoted the ancients. They were slightly modified. Dear ones, forgive me!