borrowed a knife to kill people, and praised Liu Yanzi by the way before borrowing a knife, this admiration, whether it was the poem he made or the person he admired, Su Nian is unknown.

This girl really wanted to make things difficult for Su Nian, but she was not convinced, but because her knowledge was limited, she couldn't think of any problems for a while, so she simply borrowed the topics that those sons wanted to make things difficult for Liu Yanzi to make things difficult for Su Nian.

Let a woman go to the inscription, or after Liu Yanzi, Liang Luo's face showed unbearability.

Su Nian, the little lady Liang Luo, is still quite appreciative, although her attitude towards herself has always been cold, but she is polite and kind, except for occasionally pit him for a while, it is not bad, at this time to be embarrassed in front of so many people, Liang Luo is a little unbearable.

"Brother Yanzi, can Mrs. Shen do it?" Liang Luo worriedly asked Liu Yanzi's opinion.

Liu Yanzi frowned slightly, but he didn't speak, this is really not easy, but if it is Su Nian......

Xiao Cui gently lifted the curtain, went straight to take the four treasures of the study, and then took it back to the compartment, everyone stared at her figure silently, including Yang Yuwan.

Yang Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart at this time, of course she knew that this topic was not easy, no, it was simply difficult, it was her, it was difficult to compose poems here in an instant.

It's very good, she doesn't have to do it herself, but Yang Yuwan is already thinking in her mind about how far she can do if it were herself.

In the compartment, Su Nian watched Xiaocui and Qiao'er busy placing the four treasures of the study, spreading out the snow-white rice paper, and confident.

As long as it's not a silk bamboo instrument. Dumu has a problem, isn't it a poem about Hibiscus? Of course, you can't do it yourself. It can be plagiarized and plagiarized, and the memory of the prime is not a problem.

Xiao Cui apprehensively polished Su Nian's ink. Seeing that Su Nian still had a smile on his lips, he immediately relieved himself and glanced at Qiao'er, and the two stood aside obediently.

Su Nian's handwriting is practiced according to Ouyang Xun's handwriting, the backbone is strong, the law is rigorous, and the danger is seen in the fairness, and the elegance is seen in the rules, dignified and delicate. Elegant.

The people outside stretched their necks to look inside, but they could only see shadowy figures, Liu Yanzi sat quietly in place, but he didn't notice that his fingers were tapping rhythmically on the armrests of the chair little by little.

The anxious mood gradually heated up in the hot weather, Xiaocui lifted the curtain, and a wave of heat poured into the compartment, making Su Nian determined to make a lot of money, and in the summer, ice basins should be placed in every room in the house, regardless of whether anyone lived in it or not.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the paper that Xiao Cui was holding in her hand. She strode to the desk in the middle, spread out the paper, and walked back like a victorious little fox.

Su Nian looked funny inside. When she came back, she couldn't help but make fun of her, but Xiaocui felt that she was not arrogant enough: "Miss, you don't know what to say, those people just want to see your jokes." It's so nasty! ”

I didn't expect Su Nian to do it so quickly, and it was not convenient for the ladies to rush to it. Instead, he sat in the cubicle reservedly, but the sons had already surrounded him. was first amazed by Su Nian's words, and then someone read the words on it aloud:

"Qianlin swept a yellow, only Furong was alone. It is called a frost rejection, but it seems that it is the most suitable frost. ”

For a while, the scene was a little silent, Su Nian's poem, there is no word to describe the delicate beauty of hibiscus, hibiscus flowers begin to bloom in late autumn, frost invades Lu Ling but is rich and gorgeous, occupying the late autumn style, so it is called "frost resistant flower".

Su Nian's poem, the focus is to highlight the arrogance of Furong, what is delicate? Hibiscus is not a weak flower, its inner arrogance can only be experienced by those who understand flowers.

"Okay, okay." Yang Futai nodded unconsciously, those who took an official career were not illiterate, Yang Futai held his chin, and the charm embodied in this poem actually had the momentum of overpowering Liu Yanzi's poem.

Liu Yanzi's thin lips rose slightly, and there seemed to be light blooming on his face, those little girls who were waiting to see Su Nian's jokes, their attention was immediately diverted, Liu Gongzi smiled, why did he smile so well......

Then he slowly reacted, Liu Gongzi's stunning smile, as if it was shown because of Su Nian's poem, this poem ......, is it really so good?

It must be good, this is Su Shi's poem, can it be bad? Su Nian didn't care about these people's reactions at all, hurry up, she was still in a hurry to go home, Xuan Yi was alone at home, how lonely.

Su Nian's clear voice sounded through the curtain, "Then, the question I gave to the second girl is very simple, guess the riddle." ”

The second girl, those people's eyes just took their eyes off Su Nian's words, this second girl is Yang Futai's third daughter, Yang Yuwan.

Yang Yuwan's face turned blue when she heard those people recite Su Nian's poems, and when her father said "yes", her face turned purple again.

This Shen Sunian really has some ability......

In this poem, Yang Yuwan can't say messy with her conscience, on the contrary, she just wants to pick thorns, but she can't pick anything, and her silver teeth are almost broken.

was a difficult topic for her, but she actually made this girl shine, and even her father couldn't help but praise it, and Liu Yanzi didn't hide the smile on her face at all.

Now, Su Nian said that he would give her a simple question, guess the riddle! It turned out to be a guessing puzzle! Is this sarcastic about her? Is it ironic that she doesn't guess as much as she does?

The silk handkerchief in Yang Yuwan's hand was stirred into hemp rope by her, and her face could drip water, but she couldn't lose her temper, behind the curtain, were all the people who paid attention to her.

"Ask the girl for advice." Yang Yuwan slowly calmed down, her voice returned to normal, she took a deep breath hard, kept the etiquette, as long as she guessed it, no matter what, as long as she guessed it herself.

This Shen Sunian is really despicable, just guessing a riddle, there are only two possibilities, either guess it or can't guess it, there is no room to play at all, despicable, too despicable!

Su Nian really didn't think about it so much, she was in a hurry, she was in a hurry, she was quick to make a decision, what was easy for her to come out, in her opinion, guessing the riddle was the fastest.

"It seems that in mid-May, the beautiful woman bought paper paste, and her husband went out for three years, and the letter was half empty."

Su Nian was not ambiguous, she came as soon as she opened her mouth, this was a joke that was about to be bad, so she used it casually.

"Guess the name of the four flavors of Chinese herbs."

Yang Yuwan is stupid, what's the name?

Didn't you say that you had a good guess? This Shen Sunian said four sentences at once, and he still has to guess the name of Chinese herbal medicine? Who's familiar with those things? How does this make her guess?

Yang Yuwan felt that she couldn't breathe, the air in the compartment suddenly became thinner, the ice basin was completely useless, and the heat and irritability invaded her in an instant. (To be continued......)

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