In the attic of the Farewell Pavilion for entertaining guests, Dong Yun'er finally put away her surprised eyes and closed her chin.

Chen Ziang pretended to look at his maid with a deep face, lifted the rice paper on the table and handed it over.

"Young master, your word is very good, but do you want me to write it?"

Dong Yuner took the rice paper, but her face was entangled.

'Uh...... , forgetting that she still taught her calligraphy in this world. ’

The expression on Chen Ziang's face froze, and he smiled wryly, and moved out of the way of the desk.

Dong Yun'er put forward her pen, took out a piece of rice paper again, and just wrote two words, she saw that the Zhihua next to her was also entangled.

"That, or you should write it!"

Dong Yun'er looked at the font of Shangjuanxiu, which she barely counted, and gave way to Zhihua.

Zhihua unceremoniously took the pen and ink, waved his big hand, the dragon and snake flew on the rice paper, and a poem of reminiscing about Qinglou jumped on the paper.

"I'm tired of Miss Xiaocui and give everyone a look at the fish. ”

After putting away the paper, Zhihua smiled indifferently at Xiao Cui, and forced Ge to rise directly from a small girl to a talented man hidden in a rich family!

The little cui's face was slightly red, the water ripples in her eyes turned, her body was slightly slender, she took the paper and turned to leave.

After doing it for a long time, I actually became a foil!

Chen Ziang's face was depressed, was the word written by Lao Tzu good, little girl, you threw the wrong person!

After half a ring, the sound of soft footsteps finally came from outside the door.

The fragrant breeze came to the nostrils, faint, soft and not pungent, and with the fragrant breeze came in was a young woman who was like a fairy with colorful embroidery.

The woman wears an eight-treasure gold hairpin, a jasper ring on her neck, a gold and red silk skirt, and a colorful cloud brocade gown, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

"The little girl Yu Youwei has seen Childe!"

Her posture was slightly bent, and her hands were staggered around her waist, just a simple movement, but the posture was beautifully interpreted.

And Xiao Cui behind her seemed to be invisible at this time, and no one could notice her anymore.

"Fish...... Fish girl?"

The room was quiet, and finally Dong Yuner stammered, no one thought that she would be able to invite this famous prostitute in Chang'an.

"You should know what we're here for, I wonder if you can give us what you have in your hand?"

The man said that he was going to invite the heroes to compete on the festival day three days later to determine the ownership of the little girl's belongings, but they came a little early. ”

Yu Youwei smiled slightly, revealing a cute appearance, which made several men in the audience stunned.

"What do you want, please tell me directly, since you came out to see us in person, there should be room for negotiation, right?"

As a woman, Dong Yun'er was naturally hostile to women who were more beautiful than her, and at this time, she was not moved by the other party's naivety, but was vigilant.

"I can't hide it from this young lady, Youwei really has something to ask for. ”

Yu Youwei covered her mouth and chuckled, although Dong Yuner was dressed as a man, she naturally couldn't hide it.

"What's the matter?"

"The little woman's request was also about the meeting at the Farewell Pavilion in three days. ”

Saying that, Yu Youwei sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "You also know that literati are light, and when the time comes, the young and handsome men in the capital will gather together, and there will inevitably be a literary fight, so I want to ask this son to compose a poem on behalf of the little woman. ”

"That's how you Qinglou women's names came from?"

Dong Yun'er raised her eyebrows and sneered.

Yu Youwei didn't get angry, but shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"It's not that the little girl herself can't write poetry, just in case. I don't want to do that either, but ......."

She didn't finish her words, but her face was sad, and people couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Chen Ziang gently patted Dong Yun'er on the shoulder, got up again and walked to the desk.

'Ancestor worship travel, but it is a bit like the Qingming Festival. ’

It's April day in the world again, what year is it on the Yin Cao Road?

The front of the monument is full of flowers, and the eyes are full of tears and blood.

The faint sound of a child is in the ear, and the carp is like smoke to the dream.

Sadness is like water, where does the spring breeze cry cuckoo.

A widely circulated Qingming ancestor worship fell on the rice paper.

"Smack...... Smack......"

Yu Youwei patted her little hand, and her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Chen Ziang.

"The little girl admires!"

A figure crossed between the two, and Dong Yun'er said with a dark face: "The poem is written, can you give us something?"

"Of course, but there is one thing I want to make clear in advance, the things in my hand are only half of them, and the other half is in Sister Liang in Lan Cuiju. ”

Yu Youwei looked at Dong Yun'er interestingly, and the water waves kept turning between her eyebrows.

"Of course, if you want to see Sister Liang, I can also say it on your behalf. ”

"It's hard work!"

After all, the other party has good intentions, even if Dong Yuner doesn't like the other party in her heart, she still politely thanks her.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Yu Youwei waved her wrist lightly, confessed to a few people, and turned around to walk out the door.

"By the way, is this boy in a bad throat?"

A beautiful foot had just stepped out of the doorrail, and Yu Youwei turned her posture and asked curiously.

"My young master is naturally shut-in. ”

"Oh! It's the little woman who is rude. ”

Yu Youwei glanced at Chen Ziang regretfully, and disappeared outside the door with her body shaking.

"Whew...... This man is so beautiful!"

After making sure that Yu Youwei was far away, Zhihua took a big breath, just now his eyes were about to fall into the other party, and his mind involuntarily followed Yu Youwei's movements up and down, and it was only now that he came to his senses.

"Yes! It's like a fairy in the world. ”

Even Uncle Xu, who has an old wrinkled face, is full of spring, and his eyes are full of nostalgia.

"Humph!"

Dong Yun'er snorted unconvinced, Yu Youwei looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old, similar to herself, but her figure was so outstanding that almost a woman would be jealous.

The two of them ignored Dong Yun'er, who had an ugly face, where the foam was splashing, searching the intestines and scraping the belly and saying the words of praise from Yu Youwei.

I don't know where these two people came from to talk about sex, they didn't say it when the other party was there, but they talked endlessly after leaving.

As he spoke, the sound of raindrops of footsteps was getting closer and closer.

"What my sister said is here?"

Before anyone arrived, the sound of laughter had already come, and a few people in the house turned their heads to look, and saw two maids hugging a beautiful woman coming forward from the door.

The two maids have a long figure, duck egg face, looking forward to Shenfei, and the look is refreshing. One is of moderate stature, with a greasy nose and goose fat, which is amiable to see, and both of them are dressed in emerald green clothes.

And the beauty pulled her loose hair, her clothes were casually draped over her body, her bandeau was half naked, and her snow-white breasts were trembling and exposed in front of people.

Her face is even more delicate, the bridge of her nose and eyebrows are all charming, and her legs are slender and straight when she walks, which is even more eye-catching.

"Gollum ......"

Dong Yun'er looked at Xu Bo and Zhihua with a look of disgust, and she didn't know who they were to make such an ugly sound.

"Sure enough, it's a jealous talent, this son is talented but can't open his mouth to speak, it really hurts my heart!"

The beauty raised her little hand, and her body was already rushing towards Chen Ziang.

"Ahem, you know what we're here for, right?"

The corners of Dong Yun'er's mouth twitched, and she quietly blocked her way.

"Hey, what an uninteresting maid!"

The beauty rolled her eyes, and said lightly: "I am different from Sister Youwei, I only need to be the first! If the son can guarantee that your poetry can dominate, I will give you something!"

This beauty's temperament is obviously different from Yu Youwei, and she is competing for the first place in everything.

Chen Ziang looked at the other party's figure appreciatively, and then closed his eyes and recalled the poems in his memory.

Thanks to his ability to remember and forget, many poems instantly poured into his mind.

A quarter of an hour later.

Outside the Farewell Pavilion.

The four of them stood in front of the door with excited faces.

"Xu Bo is going to find the horse, and we will rush to the Lingxuguan now!"

Dong Yun'er and Chen Ziang glanced at each other, and immediately opened their mouths to drink.