It seemed that they were all waiting to see her jokes, and the disdainful and ridiculous faces came into her eyes, and she swept her eyes coldly, sneered, and said lightly, "Although the little girl doesn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and doesn't know the gorgeous and enchanting dance of the concubine, she remembers a few lines of poetry."

"That's very good, it's just that ordinary people will say a sentence or two about poetry and songs, because there are records in the book, as long as you skim a little bit, you will remember it, we naturally hope that Sister Mu Xi can have some new ideas, don't memorize some things in books"

Nanyue Wan'er smiled coquettishly, with cunning and smugness in her eyes.

Her grandfather's!

Hmph, isn't it obvious that she will make Yun Muxi improvised and create a poem of her own!

What, she hasn't read even the books of this era, okay!

In the past, Yun Muxi felt bored in Chinese classes, how could he read the literary and crepe books of this era again.

"Wan'er!"

Nan Mingyue glared at Nan Yuewan'er and said sharply, "It's a bit excessive!" ”

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"It's too much there, Brother Emperor, we just want to see some of Mu Xi's sister's talents, let's learn from each other, and we don't embarrass her, she can give up"

Nan Yuewan's coquettish tone, pouting and puffing out her face to Nan Yueming.

At this time, everyone was also afraid to agree to Yun Muxi, who was as timid as a mouse.

A crisp and firm "good"

It is not big or small to reach the ears of everyone in the pavilion.

Nan Yuexuan looked at Yun Muxi with interest, she wanted to see what kind of moths her little Xi could make.

Yun Jixi was not worried, poetry and poetry were not difficult for her, at this time he sat upright with a depressed face, sometimes silently looking at Yun Muxi, sometimes bowing his head to drink, there were several empty cups on the wooden table, and he didn't know how many glasses he drank.

Nan Wufeng was indifferent, holding the wine glass in his hand, lowering his eyes slightly, playing with it, not shocked, it seemed that it was his pleasure to rotate the wine glass at this time.

Nanyue Wan'er said slowly, "It's better for Wan'er to come up with the question, and Sister Mu Xi will answer it in a short time."

Nanyue Wan'er deliberately increased the difficulty, she was not so stupid to make that woman proud.

I want to make a temporary suggestion and ask her to make a question, I just want her to make a fool of myself, Yun Muxi really can't figure out what kind of grudge she has with herself, Yun Muxi smiled lightly, "Princess, please!" ”

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Nanyue Wan'er seemed to have been prepared, got up slightly and took small and elegant steps, a trace of cunning flashed in her black pupils, and she raised her finger to go, "How about taking this garden full of peach trees as the theme?"

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In an instant, Yun Muxi slowly walked towards the peach forest, the light petals swayed down like a flat boat, falling on her shoulders and skirt folds, embellished with her light blue dress, the breeze came slowly, and the nose was filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

She seemed to be drunk, silent for a moment, her eyes were slightly raised, and her lips hooked a beautiful arc, lightly opening her lips.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. ”

The shallow smile on his lips is particularly eye-catching, making people's hearts ripple.

Xiao Jing in the pavilion, frowning and pondering, no one expressed their opinions, and they didn't know how to express themselves.

Yun Muxi quietly walked back from the forest and quietly retreated into the banquet.

Nan Wufeng still sat quietly, but the wine glass in his hand no longer rotated, his dark eyes turned with a strange feeling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly playful.

Nan Yuexuan sneered in her heart, her little sister-in-law was really interesting, and even the poems she wrote were so special.

For a long time, "Now that the talent has been shown, let's continue to drink and have fun"

Nan Yueming broke the silence.

Everyone in the pavilion continued to eat and talk.

Nanyue Wan'er gritted her teeth and had no choice but to swallow this breath first.

Yun Muxi breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the "Taoyao" from the "Book of Songs" had already appeared in this era, and the reaction should not have appeared, but it couldn't be that there was no reaction at all, maybe she had never seen such explicit poetry.

Forget it, this can be regarded as a safe pass.

(In fact, when I knew afterwards why everyone's 'response was mediocre', Yun Muxi regretted her death in shame, and she wouldn't have chosen this poem when she was killed) Dear bookworms, are you still there?

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