Witty Yu stared at the fairy lantern, then at the emerald red, and shouted: "There is!"

The voice startled me, but thanks to her "grin" smile, it brought me back to my senses.

The fairy lantern listens with ears pricked up, giving people a magical feeling.

And I stare with a pair of bright eyes;

The witty words are like a scholar rushing to take the exam, raising his head, holding his hands behind his back, pacing slowly, and reciting loudly: "The clouds and fog support the blue sky, the emperor marries the heavenly immortals, the three palaces and six courtyards are warm and warm, and the bride conforms to the auspicious face." ”

I couldn't understand a word, so Cui Hong shouted loudly: "Good poetry, good poetry!

The punchline answer is simple: "By feeling, it's your turn!"

Cui Hong was a little panicked, such a good content was used by her, what did she write?

The leader's shout came from afar: "Think about it!"

Really, what is she doing here? It's 10 o'clock at night, and she doesn't sleep?

The fairy lantern ignored me, but there was something to hold back in his heart and say, "What is the leader? Don't you worry?"

These words make me uncomfortable, a broken fairy lamp, always against me, why?

Cui Hong didn't shout loudly, but said modestly, "Let me try?"

The leader and the punchline were like a desperate force: "Groan!"

I will definitely not be able to stand it, I will punch out, I don't know if I can relieve my hatred?

However, Cui Hong didn't react at all, and after a while, she read it: "The red wall is surrounded by fragrant flowers, the old face is deep and revealing the brilliance, Xiaojing ignores the youthful face, and the beauty is raised on the dragon couch at night." ”

There was no praise in the punch line, but the leader shouted: "Wonderful, wonderful!"

I don't see what's so good about it, and my mind goes blank when I think about it for a long time.

The witty words were different, and he stared at his eyes and asked, "Sister Auntie, tell me, what's the wonderful?"

Cui Hong also wants others to say something nice, especially the comments of the punchline.

The leader pondered for a while and said: "There are beauties in the red wall, and the emperor's old face shows a strange light; although the youth is gone, there are a large number of beauties in the draft every year, and the dragon couch will naturally not lack ......."

The punchline is poetic quality, who asked my aunt sister to comment on this?

Cui Hong wants to argue for herself: "I think the quality of the poem is fine, anyone can read its charm." ”

You say a word, I say a word, the louder you speak, Cui Hong clenched her fists and shook it in front of the witty words and said, "If you dare to be verbose, I will tell her to shut up!"

Punchline, a year older than Emerald Red, couldn't accept the threat, and gestured with his hand, poking directly at the tip of her nose......

Cui Hong was very angry, grabbed Punchline's hair, and pulled it back and forth, making a mess.

The witty words were not reconciled, hugged Cui Hong tightly, hooked his feet, and shook off the ......

Cui Hong limped in the air, clutching Punch Talk's hair.

I can't persuade inside, so I can only do it in a hurry.

Punchline didn't hesitate to ride on Cui Hong, tilting her head, and her fists hit her head like raindrops......

Cui Hong had to cover her face, scream loudly, and keep rolling her body, but no matter how hard she tried, she was still held down.

The aunt couldn't see it, so she pulled the witty words alive and couldn't help shouting: "You are all beautiful women, and you are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can you be as rough as a samurai? Okay! Go back! If the portrait is favored by the emperor, maybe it will be lucky!"

Cui Hong cried and cried and got up, opened her hands to show the leader: "My face is swollen by her!

The aunt said "hiss" to the emerald red ears for a while, only to see her nodding frequently and not squeaking.

It's so annoying! I don't want people to listen to anything! Like Shao Jimei used to.

The aunt rubbed Cuihong's face as usual, blew it with her mouth and said, "Okay!"

The punchline didn't want to look at it anymore, and rushed away in a rage.

I think it's strange that I'm so angry when I beat someone.

The aunt took the fairy lantern, took a picture and said, "I'll send you back!"

I saw a flash of emerald red, and a luxurious small room appeared in front of me......

The aunt stared at her with her own eyes to open the door and go in;

I was puzzled, I didn't understand what it meant, and I couldn't help but ask, "Fairy lantern, what does she look at?"

Xian Deng was very lonely, and replied casually: "She is the leader, what do you say?"

Why doesn't the fairy lantern answer the question well? I still haven't figured it out.

Xian Deng said an unacceptable sentence: "If you can't figure it out, don't get it, stay there!"

This sentence made me grit my teeth with anger, and I wanted to beat the fairy lantern severely......

The aunt will appear here and there for a while, and she will be busy for a long time.

It's too dark, and although the house is luxurious, the brightest is the main room, which is dark and bright, and the light is not good.

The aunt was about to disappear in a flash, and a tender cry was heard in the distance......

I'm curious, if she hadn't held the fairy lantern in her hand, she would have squeezed out a long time ago......

I stared, and so did the fairy lantern.

The voice cried for a while, stopped, just a little eyebrows, went along, but did not see, as if there was more than one.

Fortunately, there are fairy lanterns, otherwise, it would be dark here, and there would not be even a little light.

My aunt was just looking for it, and I wasn't in a hurry, but I was in a cold sweat, in case I ......

I don't like to hear fairy lanterns, what does this have to do with you?

Really, this broken fairy lamp never stands on my side to speak, and if you want to hit it, others will call me crazy!

The aunt's eyes were wide open, and she didn't look around, and she was a little disappointed and wanted to walk away.

And there was a tender voice......

The aunt couldn't wait to put the fairy lantern directly on the head of the crying voice......

Finally, I could see clearly, on the lawn by the rockery, there was a black package, faintly dating, and the sound came from there.