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Ye Yaoyao couldn't help laughing. He was so anxious to let himself write a poem. He couldn't wait to see his shame. It seems that Princess Xue is very unhappy with himself.

It was Xue Wenyan. At this time, he glanced at Xue Wenmin and frowned: "Min Min, don't be rude to miss Ye Er!"

Xue Wenmin looked at his brother and stared at Ye Yaoyao as if he had lost his soul. He even forgot to announce at the beginning of the poetry meeting. He was already very angry. At present, Xue Wenyan even helped Ye Yaoyao speak.

She pulled up the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "brother, I asked Miss Ye Er to come first, which also gave Miss Ye Er face. How can I say that I was rude?"

Those aristocratic ladies who are always with Xue Wenmin.

Looking at the eyes of those aristocratic family CHILDES, I have long been jealous of Ye Yaoyao.

At this time, they naturally began to help: "yes, Xue Shizi, Princess Xue clearly has a good intention and gives Miss Ye Er face. How can you misunderstand the princess?"

"Yes, yes! We all feel strange when we see Miss Ye Er coming. We also want to see Miss Ye Er's literary talent!"

"Yes, after all, Miss Ye Er is the legitimate daughter of the government of the state of Jin. If she makes a poem, she will amaze everyone!"

"I also believe in Miss Ye Er's talent. She certainly won't disappoint everyone. Maybe after she writes poetry, others feel that they feel ashamed to write poetry!"

Their words seemed to praise ye Yaoyao.

On the contrary, Angelica dahurica's soft face was a little ugly. Beside Ye Yaoyao, she whispered, "they are upset and kind-hearted. They deliberately lift you!"

Ye Yaoyao whispered with a smile, "I understand! Deliberately hold me high in public. If I can't write good poetry in a moment, how high they hold me now, how humiliating I will be in a moment!"

Ye CHENFENG and Lin Yuchen could see these naturally. Their faces were not very good-looking.

At this time, Xue Wenmin smiled unkindly, looked at Ye Yaoyao and said, "Miss ye, you see everyone trusts you so much. You said it yourself. You should look at me with new eyes on the third day of your absence. Why don't you speak now? Is it difficult... Afraid?"

Now, many of your sons, with worried eyes, also looked at Ye Yaoyao.

The third prince sitting not far away was about to speak.

Ye Yaoyao said with a smile: "since Princess Xue regards me as a distinguished guest and let me choose first, although Yaoyao thinks that I do not respect other talents and women as the first poet, but the guest is at the discretion of the Lord? Then follow Princess Xue's meaning!"

Murong Shengxue immediately frowned, looked at Ye Yaoyao disapprovingly and said, "Ye Yaoyao, you..."

Ye Yaoyao doesn't even look at him.

He only looked at the Xue brothers and sisters with a smile.

Murong Shengxue saw that ye Yaoyao didn't give himself a face and didn't even look at himself. At once, she was angry and clenched her fist. It's all right. Now that she's here, she's here. She's lost her face. She worries about her for nothing. After all, this woman really doesn't know good or bad!

Xue Wenyan at this time, looking at Xue Wenmin's eyes, he also complained a little.

Before, ye Yaoyao and ye CHENFENG had a prejudice against themselves after listening to their own words. Wen Min also made it clear that in this way, ye Yaoyao lost someone. What else can you sing between themselves and miss Yaoyao? What other stories about men and women are expected to happen?

Xue Wenmin turned a blind eye to Xue Wenyan's complaining eyes. She said, "since Miss Ye Er has agreed, what are you still doing here? Go quickly and send the lantern to miss Ye Er and let Miss Ye Er choose one?"

The maidservants immediately said, "yes!"

When the voice fell, they took all kinds of lanterns and went to Ye Yaoyao to choose.

Xue Wenyan was even more unhappy when he saw that Xue Wenmin was still so worried and asked someone to send the lantern to him. He stared at Xue Wenmin and was very unhappy.

Watching the maidservants pass by.

Xue Wenmin looked at Xue Wenyan and whispered, "brother, I know you are interested in Ye Yaoyao when you see her. But think about it. You will get tired of seeing too many beautiful skins sooner or later. Ye Yaoyao has no literary talent. Do you really want to marry such a sister-in-law for me?"

Xue Wenmin absolutely doesn't allow it. My brother likes this woman! It's just that so many expensive childe's eyes are wrapped around this woman. She is already very jealous. Xue Wenmin really can't stand it if her own brother still does this.

Xue Wenyan also lowered his voice: "this..."

Yeah.

When he answered the word, he couldn't help but look at Ye Yaoyao, who was smiling and choosing lanterns. Although he felt that he wouldn't be tired of seeing ye Yaoyao's appearance and bearing all his life, he had to say that he really couldn't guarantee it for such a long life.

Xue Wenmin then whispered, "even if you really marry her and let her be my sister-in-law, you can't talk with your sister-in-law all your life. As long as you talk about poetry, songs and Fu, you can't talk together. Is such a day really what you want?"

Xue Wenyan heard this.

He sighed lightly. When he looked at Ye Yaoyao's eyes, he suddenly became very sorry, and didn't give up. He whispered, "you said the same!"

Xue Wenyan always felt that if he married the imperial concubine, he must be able to sing harmoniously with himself. Ye Yaoyao's beauty is beautiful. But after marriage, it will be a lifetime. She is still the legitimate daughter of the Jin government. If he wants to divorce his wife, he must take care of the face of the Jin government, not to mention ye CHENFENG, who dotes on his sister as life, must peel his skin.

Can he really tolerate Xue Wenyan and spend the rest of his life with a wife who has no literary talent and no common language?

So

He decided to give up.

And this time

Ye Yaoyao looked at several handmaids passing by in front of him. The corners of his mouth were always filled with a lazy smile. He didn't seem to worry at all. It seemed that he didn't pay any attention to the writing of poetry.

Xue Wenmin and a group of noble women looked at Ye Yaoyao, but they were determined that ye Yaoyao must not be able to write poetry. Her leisurely appearance was either pretending to be seen by the public or breaking the jar!

Xue Wenmin looked at Ye Yaoyao and said, "Miss ye, why don't you choose? Is it a delay?"

Ye Yaoyao chuckled.

The white and pure plain hand pointed at a maid with a lantern and said with a smile, "I think the lantern in this girl's hand looks more pleasing to the eye and is waiting for her to come to me!"

There were several people in front of the maid, so she was still a few steps away from ye Yaoyao.

Xue Wenmin said to the maid, "Miss Ye Er thinks highly of the lamp in your hand. What are you doing? Don't go to miss Ye Er quickly!"

The maid answered immediately, "yes!"

He hurried to Ye Yaoyao, and the other maidservants quickly gave way to one side.

The lantern came to Ye Yaoyao.

Ye Yaoyao smiled and stretched out his hand. Under the attention of everyone, he took out the title in the Lantern