It seems that it is a little self-defeating, outspoken, naturally inappropriate, but unwilling to lie and deceive, Han Rui had a headache, hesitated, and didn't know how to answer.

"Is it embarrassing for you?" Zheng Naoyue's beautiful eyes flashed a touch of gloom, and he said softly: "If there is something unspeakable, then forget it." ”

soft-hearted, Han Rui blurted out: "I'm afraid of ......"

"Huh?" Zheng Nao was puzzled, but did not ask.

"Fear of our family affairs is just a sweet dream." Han Rui said softly: "When I woke up, there was no trace, how terrifying it was, it made people shudder. ”

A flood of autumn water-like eyes, revealing a wisp of tenderness, slowly brewing, accumulating a lot, comparable to the ocean, about to erupt, can no longer bear it, Zheng Nao is like a tired bird throwing into the forest, snuggled up to Han Rui's chest, and whispered: "Hold me..."

Han Rui's hands subconsciously hugged gently, the warm fragrance was fragrant, and the tentacles only felt smooth and soft, like fat and flocculent.

"Now, do you think it's a dream?" Zheng Naoyue asked in a low voice, his voice trembled slightly, his skin as clear as jade gradually reddened, and there seemed to be a lingering tenderness that penetrated into the bones in his shyness.

"It's confirmed, it's really a dream." Han Rui was very sure, his arms were wrapped, and he slowly exerted force, as if he was going to rub Zheng Naoyue into his arms, feeling the smoothness and softness of the other party's body, not only could he hear her violent heartbeat, but he could even detect the tremor from the depths of her soul.

"Badass." Zheng Naoyue scolded lightly, gently closed his eyes, and curled up in Han Rui's arms, unusually stable.

Slightly brushing Zheng Naoyu's soft hair, Han Rui's eyes showed a sense of pity, and his floating heart seemed to have found a place to live and shelter from the wind, and he finally became steady.

"Lady ......"

Downstairs, there was a call from the maidservant, Zheng Nao was reluctant to leave Han Rui's arms, took the initiative to hold his palm, and said shyly: "Let's go, if you don't go down, it's really rude." ”

Han Rui smiled in response, the stairs were narrow, the two walked closely, intimately, and slowly went down to the ground floor hall, but suddenly found that everyone did not leave, standing in the center, everyone's expressions were different, but the corners of their mouths bloomed with ambiguous smiles.

Among them, the most prominent is Cui Bai, but when he saw him coming quietly, his handsome face, sometimes green and sometimes white, and a little ruddy, I don't know whether he is angry or ashamed, without waiting for Han Rui's reaction, he gritted his teeth and said: "The acting skills are poor, will you cooperate, if I swing my fist at each other, will you not cooperate and fight back." ”

Han Rui's eyes widened, how did he know? The delicate skin of the pretty face, a touch of stunning glow, Zheng Naoyo was embarrassed and lowered his head, his cherry lips moved lightly, and explained in a low voice: "Standing here, you can hear the sound upstairs." ”

In ancient times, there was such an ingenious design, Han Rui sighed, but smiled silently, but Zheng Nao asked to help explain next to him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, he didn't mean it......"

"It's not intentional, it's intentional, since you know what's going on, but you act like that, it's clearly teasing me." Cui Bai said, with fire in his eyes, and asked himself, his every move was carefully pondered before he performed it, how could he see through it at a glance, but this kid is too cunning, maybe his stomach is full of conspiracy, so he can detect it.

"Nineteen, stop messing around." Cui Shi scolded lightly, looked at Han Rui for a moment, turned around and left, coldly pulled Zheng Renji's sleeve, only to see him smile and say, "Madam, wait, wait a while." ”

"What's the matter?" Choi was puzzled.

"Didn't Madame notice that something seems to be missing in the Immortal Pavilion?" Zheng Renji smiled and clapped his hands gently, and the servant next to him hurriedly ripped open the curtain in the hall, revealing the whitewashed walls.

At this time, there was a maidservant Yingying coming, holding the case in her hand, and there was a column of brushes of different sizes neatly placed on the case, as well as an inkstone, the ink was bright and moist, and it was obviously polished properly, which could be immediately used for people to wave the pen and splash ink, and the person who reacted smartly immediately knew what Zheng Renji meant, and the smile on his face became thicker, waiting to watch the show.

"Cough, Han Rui, I heard that in the mansion of Sun Wuji, the prince of Qi State, there is a poem inscribed by you, he loves it very much, shrouded in a light veil, and does not show it secretly, but he often boasts with the courtiers, called unparalleled in the world." Standing with his head held high, Zheng Renji was very calm, and said with a slight smile: "You also write me a poem, so that you don't have to listen to him every day, which is annoying." ”

Stretching out his hand and scratching his head, Han Rui glanced at Zheng Naoyu, and knew that there was no room for prevarication, so he simply agreed, stepped forward to hold the pen, weighed it, stained the ink, came to the wall, and wrote directly.

Especially cursive, free and unrestrained, got a few points of the charm of the two kings, the penmanship is mainly mellow and continuous, the center occasionally sees the partial front, is in the middle of the flattery, a poem is waved, everyone waits and sees, and the air of the wild air is coming to the face, and then carefully look at it from the beginning, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the state of churning and turning, the heart is even more shocked.

What surprised me was not the calligraphy, but the content of the poems, although for many years, the capital has been spread endlessly, how Han Rui's poems are amazing, and how exquisite, and shine, as for the banquet in other places, no one dares to easily write poems, the reputation is so high that many people are dumbfounded, suspecting that there is a fake, or gossip.

Especially Cui's family, although Zheng Renji took Han Rui's previous poems and texts to her to see, but she had some doubts in her heart, but now when she saw Han Rui's performance, she found that the rumors were not only exaggerated, but close to the facts, and the reason why it was said to be close to the truth was because of the facts, which was even more shocking.

I have never seen a person write poems so fast, except for the effort of dipping ink and breathing, there is not even the slightest pause and hesitation, as if there is no need to conceive at all, just in one go.

If it is good or bad, they can piece together a poem without nonsense, but the problem is that the verses on the wall are extraordinary, majestic and magnificent, and the style is heroic and chic, which can be called a peerless masterpiece and breathtaking.

Putting away his pen and retreating, looking at the shocked crowd, Han Rui smiled smugly, walked to Zheng Naoyuo's side, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, now, your aunt should be satisfied." ”

The eyes are strange, Zheng Naoyue is in a good mood, his wonderful eyes are flowing back and forth between the wall and Han Rui, the soft cherry lips are smiling, and the elegance is peerless.

In Wei Zheng's house, Zheng Renji was already shocked, Zheng Renji also had a little resistance, slowly came back to his senses, gently pulled Cui's sleeve, and smiled: "Madam, how is it?" ”

The expression of surprise and admiration slowly faded, and Cui Shi nodded slightly as if nothing happened: "It's okay." ”

This is called Shang Ke, and the requirements are too high, so other poems, I'm afraid it's unsightly, Cui Bai muttered secretly, glanced at Han Rui, sighed lightly in his heart, and finally agreed a little.

Zheng Renji smiled happily and said, "Everyone, if you don't leave, the banquet will be cold." ”

Everyone was in a trance, and under the greeting of Zheng Renji, they walked towards the garden lawn, although they did not open their mouths to admire, but their admiring eyes had already expressed their thoughts in their hearts, the Zheng family, recruited a good son-in-law.

Everyone sat down safely, accompanied by the autumn breeze, appreciating peonies and peonies, staggered, harmonious, no longer deliberately embarrassed, the atmosphere of the banquet was rich, and from time to time received the tenderness sent by Zheng Nao, Han Rui was intoxicated.

People are not sober, as if it is a deliberate revenge, relying on their own home field, Cui Bai Yue is acting as the master of ceremonies, provoking with extreme words, a group of people have raised a toast to Han Rui, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and in front of the Zheng family, it is not good to be opportunistic and destroy their image, so they have to drink obediently.

It was not until the evening that the feast was dispersed, and the guests were full of red and high spirits, and what happened today was an excellent topic of conversation, and before it had yet spread, they boasted to others before they spoke, and with such thoughts, they naturally went home happy.

In the courtyard, Zheng Naoyu frowned slightly, and complained: "Uncle Nineteen, you can't say a few words, let him drink so much wine." ”

"Why, my heart hurts my husband before I pass the door?" Cui Bai's face was flushed, hot sweat flowed, he hiccuped from time to time, and spit out a strong smell of wine, after all, he killed 3,000 enemies and damaged 800 himself, and he naturally felt uncomfortable when he toasted, but when he saw Han Rui who was lying on the desk and unconscious, Cui Bai was very happy.

Hmph, the poetry is not as good as you, but the amount of alcohol is better than yours.

In addition to being shy, hearing Cui Bai's hum, Zheng Nao couldn't cry or laugh a little, shook his head slightly, and ordered a few servants to help Cui Bai go back to the room to rest, walked to Han Rui's side, looked carefully, and found that his face was red, his eyes were closed, his breathing was very even, and he snored a little, but he fell asleep drunk.

took out the fragrant silk scarf, gently wiped the fine sweat on the corners of Han Rui's forehead, and couldn't help but smile gently at the corners of his lips from time to time, Zheng Naoyu's movements were very careful and serious, completely forgetting that there were parents next to him.

Quietly stopping his wife's call, Zheng Renji gestured slightly, dragged Cui Shi back to the room, closed the door, turned around and smiled: "My daughter is older, she knows what she is doing, so she doesn't have to worry about everything." ”

Cui Shi sighed softly: "Yo'er is the meat that fell from me, the mother and daughter are concentric, and the blood is connected, so why don't I worry, especially when that incident happened again......"

"Okay, it's over, don't mention it again." Zheng Renji comforted: "Look, isn't it good now." ”

"Yes, yes." Cui Shi was relieved and worried: "But, didn't you see that when you were in the garden just now, you said that you would faint, is there no problem?" ”

"There are many ways to test people, but you just use this method to hurt people and hurt you." Zheng Renji shook his head and said happily: "Fortunately, nothing happened." ”

"Are you blaming me?" Cui Shi was disgusted and said bitterly: "How could I have thought that in just a short period of time, Yu'er would inject such deep feelings into that Han Rui." ”

"How dare you blame Madame." Zheng Renji smiled and said carefully: "However, that kid didn't leave on the spot, he can be regarded as standing the test, not to mention his talent, he is definitely a first-class person, what do you think?" ”

(To be continued)