Chapter Ninety-Six: Subtle Emotions

"Fengyi, how do you know?" Smelling the sail, he was surprised.

Now it is still a society where men are inferior to women, and formal banquets, even if you are the queen of a country, can participate in extremely limited banquets. Since Tan Fengyi was not invited, and she had just come out of the mansion, Tan Fengyi should not know the content of the conversation, otherwise the news would spread too quickly.

In fact, the moment Wen Qihang saw Tan Fengyi flashing out of the city gate, he already realized it in his heart, not only the woman's intuition is very accurate, but the man's intuition is also quite sharp at this time. Although I already thought in my heart that Tan Fengyi knew the content of the banquet, people were lucky, and men were the ones who didn't shed tears when they saw the coffin.

Seeing that he set sail and wanted to deny it, Tan Fengyi snorted lightly: "If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it." ”

"Now that you already know it, you should know that this matter has nothing to do with me, it's all your senior brother who is messing around with the mandarin duck spectrum." Smell set sail tentatively. He really didn't know how much Tan Fengyi knew about the conversation.

Tan Fengyi snorted lightly and said, "Don't blame everything on my senior brother, it's not that you have bad intentions." ”

"What bad thoughts can I have? It's just a poem at the banquet to help the fun. Smell the sail and distinguish.

Seeing that Qihang was still quibbling, Tan Fengyi said with contempt: "I only dare to do it, I don't dare to do it, it's shameless." ”

........ "Did this demon girl take the wrong medicine, why should she despise herself, but why should she feel weak in front of her?"

"The national color is planted with two flowers, and the branches of Zhou Lang are coming. The Han Palace has long been seen by the king, and the golden house must be opened in one place. Isn't it you who wrote such shameless poems? Tan Fengyi glanced at Wen Qihang and said.

“....... I wrote it, but why is it shameless? Wen Qihang said slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"The golden house must be taught to be opened, don't think I don't know what it means, sisters serve a husband, is it still a shameful thing." Tan Fengyi said with disdain.

"Why should sisters marry together, it is a beautiful talk in others, but it will become shameless when it comes to me." Wen Qihang protested.

"Don't confuse black and white, that's a beautiful conversation that can only be had after the death of one of the sisters." Tan Fengyi debunked.

"But don't many families, especially kings, often marry sisters? How shameless is it. "Smell the sail and fight. Fortunately, it is now ancient times, and polygamy is practiced, and if it were in the future generations, I would not dare to say this when I was killed.

Tan Fengyi stopped moving forward, stood in place, turned her gaze, looked at Wen Qihang with bright eyes, and said with a slightly cold expression: "You are so attentive to distinguish, do you really plan to marry the two sisters?" ”

Seeing Tan Fengyi stop and look at herself with a pair of phoenix eyes, Wen Qihang suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of weakness in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Nonsense, I wrote that poem, but I want to lick the bricks and tiles of your senior brother's harem, which has nothing to do with me at all." ”

"I found that you always shoot half of the sycophants, and you directly changed the poem to: The national color is planted with two flowers, and Li Lang divides the big branches. The Song Palace has long been seen by the king, and the golden house must be opened in one place. Wouldn't it be better? Tan Fengyi thought of the little song Wen Qihang wrote last time, and tampered with eighteen years into twenty years.

"When did I make a sycophant, I'm iron-clad." Wen Qihang protested.

The original poem was written like this, which really has nothing to do with me, and the original poem was written to describe the big and small two Qiao, and it would really be inappropriate to use it here. Otherwise, as long as the poetry is slightly unsatisfactory, it will be revealed immediately.

"It's just you........ Iron-clad. Tan Fengyi pouted.

Seeing that Tan Fengyi's face was full of sarcasm, Wen Qihang said helplessly: "Okay, even if I say a little flattery, I don't want to be a courtier and be scolded for eternity." ”

Thinking about Qin Hui's fate, it makes people shudder, there is no peace after death, thousands of years have passed, and he still kneels in the temple of King Yue to repent, it seems that that posture will continue for thousands of years.

"If you really marry sisters, you will be infamous through the ages." Tan Fengyi said coldly.

"I didn't say I wanted to marry, didn't I say it, this is for your senior brother." Wen Qihang sighed.

"But my senior brother appointed it to you." Tan Fengyi said in an angry tone.

"You heard them all?" Smelling the sail, he was surprised.

"Of course." Tan Fengyi snorted.

After knowing Wen Qihang for nearly a year, after countless thrilling scenes, Tan Fengyi obviously felt that her martial arts had made great progress. Tonight, the government held a banquet, with the emperor here, the vigilance will naturally be very strict, in order to test her skills, Tan Fengyi hid her body and lurked above the palace hall, but she didn't expect to hear such exciting news.

When she reached Tan Fengyi's martial arts realm, what she honed was no longer a simple skill, but a state of mind, which is why she wanted to travel around the world and practice, and the time she got along with Wen Qihang, coupled with the ordeal of entering Beijing for thousands of miles, the experience of the two wars, and even the tempering of the relationship between men and women, all made her mood greatly improved.

"Now that you've heard it, you should know that it doesn't really have anything to do with me." Wen Qihang emphasized again.

"It's not all your fault."

"You don't have to worry, Zhou Qiang is already married, and this matter will not succeed at all." Wen Qihang sighed.

"Listen to what you mean, you don't seem to be very sorry if you don't succeed." Tan Fengyi sneered.

Can you not regret it? A pair of peerless sister flowers, just gone. Wen Qihang snorted: "I have nothing to regret, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Really?" Tan Fengyi asked.

"Wait......... Fengyi, you have been interrogating me for a long time, and I just remembered, whether I marry my mother-in-law or not, who to marry, and what does it have to do with you? "At the beginning, when I was questioned by Tan Fengyi, I always felt empty-hearted, but now I suddenly realized that whoever I married would not be the turn of this demon girl to interrogate.

Tan Fengyi said hesitantly: "I'm all thinking about your reputation, robbing other people's wives and concubines is not a glorious thing, I don't want you to change from a bastard to a whore." ”

"That's my reputation too, what does it have to do with you?" Wen Qihang wondered. Besides, bastards and kinky sticks, is there a lot of difference?

"You........ I really don't know what to do, if you marry someone else, what will happen to Sister Yiqi? Tan Fengyi finally thought of a reason.

"Wait, what does Yiqi have to do with this matter?" Smelling the sail, he was surprised.

"You're stupid! Still stupid! Tan Fengyi said angrily.

"Probably stupid." Wen Qihang said helplessly. In later life, I was a single person, and I never figured out what a creature like a woman thought.

"You're hopeless." Tan Fengyi said aura.

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