52. What a stretch!

looked at Mrs. Zhou with an arrogant face, making people dare not look directly, this is simply not like the breath of a child, so shocking, it is simply contemptible and thousands of miles away.

Lin Keer silently recited in her heart, it was really overwhelming!

The small mouth is slightly upturned, and he says, better than what? You make the question.

Mrs. Zhou looked at her very calmly, as if everything was expected by herself, very calm and calm.

The first game is a few steps into a poem, about flowers.

This is not so easy, so far the only one who can win over Mrs. Zhou is the current emperor.

Everyone looked at Lin Ke'er and said silently, it's really self-conscious, Mrs. Zhou is willing to let you worship him as a teacher, it is your convincing, you are so ignorant!

Let's see who doesn't do it! It's the same as playing with cats, and the face is full of joy.

Sakura Xue saw that it seemed that Miss had caught her prey today. Alas, the prey may be unlucky, sighed unconsciously.

In the hall, the ground is covered with a thick goose down blanket, which is very soft, although the surroundings are full of people watching, surrounded by water, but the quiet drop of an embroidery needle can be heard, it is very weird.

Seeing Mrs. Zhou wiping her gray beard, Lin Keer really wanted to tease, and her little head kept flashing conspiracy. Giggles...... The laughter in my heart remembered.

I'll come first, Mrs. Zhou pondered slowly in place, and after taking two steps, he said:

The peony flowers are crowned with flowers, and there is more king during the period.

The four colors change into a hundred colors, and all kinds of colors are fragrant.

Well, it is worthy of the poem made by Mrs. Zhou.

At this time, all eyes were focused on Lin Keer's body, a series of white yarns, although she was wearing a veil, but she still couldn't cover her appearance.

The small mouth is slightly upturned, and he can't compare himself with me.

Stand still, head held high, small mouth slowly revealed.

You don't see, the Agarwood Pavilion is in the east wind, and the words of the fairy are useless.

If not, the king's palace is the first in spring, and the leaders are all in love.

This flower can make the transformation of Jun, a wind and a rain and all things spring.

It is very neat and tidy, and the yellow and purple are returned to the coal table.

Tianxiang dyed the mountain dragon clothes, but Yu Fen dyed the water and cloud township.

Qingyuan egret ten thousand pine bamboo, dyed by the canal as heavenly incense.

He once knew Yao Wei in the world, and he was a Chinese descendant of Xianggong Xinluo.

Calling and stroking the wild guests to see, who is drunk before the drunken flowers.

Without taking a step, he slowly said in his mouth.

This poem shocked the people around him, this poem was actually the same as the poem made by the emperor that time, a bomb sounded in the heart of Mrs. Zhou, and it also shocked Leng Yixuan sitting on the dragon chair. Everyone couldn't believe that Mrs. Zhou had lost this time, and the little girl had not yet become a poem. actually lost to a little girl.

Some people shouted unconvinced that Lin Keer was cheating. As soon as he said this, he was actually loud. Both pointed at Lin Keer and thought that Lin Keer was cheating, but no one could believe that it was indeed Mrs. Zhou who lost this time.

In the big black jewel-like eyes, a cold light flashed, very powerful, and he glanced around coldly, which actually made people suspect that this was not allowed to save zĂ i for Lin Keer!

Good thing we're competing!

The arrogant momentum continues to emanate.