Chapter 30 Pairs

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Wei Qiao looked at Fu Yang, who was familiar with the car, and took the lead to walk inside, his eyes were extremely strange. The distance between the two is not at all what friends should have, and it is very intimate!

Wei Qiao glared at the little girl who was pretending to be holding back a smile, and raised his feet and walked inside.

Xiangling grinned, stuck out her little tongue at Wei Qiao's back, and quickly followed.

The passage is not very long, only three or five zhang, the windows are transparent, the marble is transparent, and the line of sight goes straight to the front without hindrance.

Wei Qiao's expression was a little strange, and he found that Fu Yang directly joined hands with Yiyun and entered the inner room.

Bedchamber!

Wei Qiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stopped in the living room outside the bedroom playfully.

A few stools, a square table, the table is full of pen and ink, and the ink rhyme is fragrant. Due south is a picture of a lady, the woman is gentle and delicate, smiling and looking forward.

The little girl looked east and west, quite curious. Originally, a maid like her could only stay in Weifu for the rest of her life, but now she has gained a lot of knowledge from wandering around with this Weiqiao, and she wants to break it down and study whatever strange things she sees.

Wei Qiao stared at the picture of the lady, with some doubts in his eyes. There is no background, no inscription, no title, and no ink. On the clear white paper, a faint ink painting, nothing else.

Wei Qiao and Xiangling were busy researching, and Fu Yang and Yiyun were not idle.

"Is this true?" Yi Yunqiao's face was full of shock, she had always been gentle and calm, but at this moment, her small mouth opened slightly, her beautiful eyes did not blink, her breasts trembled suppressed, and her trembling voice was full of surprise!

"Hmmm! That's why I worship him as a teacher! Fu Yang nodded heavily, using Wei Qiao's achievements to set off what a major decision he made.

After Yi Yun was stunned, the jade hand slapped the undulating and trembling breast, her pretty face was still frightened, and she muttered to herself: "Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood, this, is he really doing it?" ”

Yi Yun pursed her small mouth, feeling that her throat was extremely dry, and hurriedly picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup, and drank it with a bang, supporting the table with one hand, she could still feel her fluttering heart.

"I want to think back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!" Yi Yun whispered again, still unable to calm the surprise in her heart, and moved to the chair with both hands, sitting there with her tall breasts still rippling with a seductive arc.

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the people were not happy, Taizu joined the righteous army with cloth clothes, and turned to the world with his own strength, and finally eliminated the remnants of the Sui Dynasty, defeated the rebels from all walks of life, and sat on the throne. Five years later, he drove his own expedition to the outside of the Saiwai, and fought with the Huns and returned with a great victory!

These words are not only heroic and majestic, but also directly praise Taizu. Thinking of the old eunuch Fu Yang saw in the teahouse, Yi Yunqiao's face couldn't help but blush!

Fu Yang stood in front of Yi Yun, looking at her frightened pretty face, her white face was firm, and her eyes were full of longing.

After a long time, Yi Yun looked up at Fu Yang, blinked with kindness, and said softly: "Fu Yang, you have grown up." Wei Qiao soared into the sky, and he was already unstoppable. ”

When Fu Yang heard this, his little face flushed with excitement, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he pounced on his true form, hugged Yiyun and shouted: "I knew you praised me, haha, I did the right thing this time, my father will never look down on me again......"

Yi Yun let him hold and shake, patting his back gently, her pretty eyes flashing slightly.

"Young master, there is a line of words here." Xiangling leaned on the table, pointed to a line of Juanxiu small characters on the white paper and whispered to Wei Qiao.

Wei Qiao withdrew his eyes from the picture of the lady and looked down, and suddenly a chestnut hit Xiangling's head, glared and said: "That is called the couplet, I am ashamed of the young master!" ”

Xiangling hugged her little head and said 'oh', her little face was slightly red, but she didn't know that Wei Qiao was deliberately taking revenge on her for the joke she had just seen him.

Wei Qiao stared at her angrily with a straight face, looking down at the couplet on the paper where the ink had not dried, and couldn't help but flash in surprise.

"Tour the West Lake, mention the tin pot, the tin kettle, and drop the West Lake, and pity the tin pot"

This pair is an absolute, and I don't want it to be from Yi Yun's hand.

Xiangling saw that the young master's face was softened, her brows were tightly locked and she stared at the couplet on the table, and said in a low voice: "Young master, can you match?" Although he said so, he thought carefully that his young master would definitely be able to.

Wei Qiao raised his head and glanced at her, then his brows relaxed, and he said with a smile: "If it is an ordinary pair, I don't remember it, young master, but this kind of absolute, young master, I can catch it!" ”

Xiangling's eyes suddenly lit up, and her white and tender little hands picked up the ink strip and grinded it in the inkstone.

Wei Qiao picked up the pen on the inkstone, looked at the hairy head, rolled lightly in the inkstone, and immediately sighed.

'Travel to the West Mountain, take the clothes, and the clothes fall on the West Mountain, cherish the good clothes'

As soon as Wei Qiao put down his pen, there was a bit of earth-shattering smell of crying ghosts and gods, and there was silence.

The little girl leaned her little head and whispered, but she stood up with a red face and lowered her head slightly.

Wei Qiao knew that she didn't know much about literacy, and she didn't know anything about it, so she smiled and wrote down four words.

Wei Qiao handed her the pen and said with a smile, "Come, young master, I will also write a pair for you, and there will be a reward for answering correctly!" ”

"What's the right thing for Wei Gongzi?" As soon as Wei Qiao's voice fell, a crisp sound like a warbler's song, and a tactful Ding Dong body like a jade bead plate sounded behind Wei Qiao.

A scent of orchids came to him, Wei Qiao shrugged his nose slightly, then turned around and smiled indifferently: "It's just a game, Miss Yiyun doesn't have to take it seriously." ”

Although Wei Qiao said this, Yi Yun still walked over with a gentle smile, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, if it wasn't for Fu Yang revealing the secret of the teahouse just now, she would definitely not think that Wei Qiao would be able to get her absolute.

'Travel to the West Mountain, take the clothes, and the clothes fall on the West Mountain, cherish the good clothes'

Neat and in line with the artistic conception, it is a superior pair. She glanced at Wei Qiao, who was smiling lightly, and pursed her lips and smiled. He turned his eyes and looked at the pair written by Wei Qiao, and couldn't help but be stunned again.

Two, three, four, five.

Just four words, four numbers.

Yi Yun raised her head, and glanced at Wei Qiao with a pretty face as clean as jade, and then frowned slightly, the simpler the pair, the more difficult it was to match, especially what Wei Qiao wrote, with the shock in her heart, Yi Yun thought quickly in her heart.

Benevolence, righteousness and filial piety? Wrong.

Gentle and frugal? Wrong.

Five-four-three-two? It doesn't seem right.

Yiyun is known as the first talented woman in Jinling, and more than a dozen pairs flashed in her mind in an instant, but she didn't dare to say it easily, biting her pink red lips and thinking hard.

Wei Qiao saw Yiyun standing there silently, a little puzzled, but still handed the brush to Xiangling.

The little girl's little hand bit her onion white fingers, looked at Wei Qiao with a shy eyebrow, and slowly stretched out her right hand to take the brush.

Wei Qiao smiled, looking at the gesture of the little girl holding the pen, he knew why the little girl kept her little head down.

Xiangling is really ashamed, she has practiced the brush before, but she can't hold the pen like Wan'er, she always feels that the little hand directly holds the pen more powerfully.

Xiangling pursed her lips tightly, holding the pen and writing quickly on the right side of Wei Qiao's characters.

Six-seven**.

Also four words, four numbers.

Wei Qiao and Fu Yang Yiyun all came around, and Fu Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw it. This kind of downlink is obviously not good, not to say that it is not neat, but too vulgar!

Two, three, four, five, six seven**.

This pair is expected to make Jinling's talented people happy.

Xiangling hung her head, her small mouth was flat, her big eyes were shining, and her crystal clear tears were flashing.

"Well, that's right." Wei Qiao said with great certainty.

The smile on Fu Yang's face was instantly stunned, even Yi Yun was puzzled, she didn't think about this link, but she felt that it was too ordinary, and there was no feeling of finishing touches.

She pondered the pair written by Wei Qiao, which must have a deep meaning.