After two famous sentences, she Qiao Le finally saw her brother's affirmative and relieved eyes. So now my cousin just let them go, and he won't go berserk.

At this moment, Qiao Le, who was holding rice paper, was happy, like a big child of more than 200 catties.

After all, this one should not be scolded when he goes home.

It's steady, she's steady!

Steady as an old dog, the kind that doesn't know how to lose!

Then she was held down by the bad thing next to her, and she was held down on the shoulder.

Don't ask, it's her unlucky brother who suddenly looked at Jun Yan with provocative eyes......

I have two sentences, you just have one!

This time, even Qiao Le, who couldn't read lip language, understood it.

Brother, my dear brother! Why do you have to push your dear, lovely, weak, pitiful and helpless but eatable good sister into the fire pit?

Jun Yan: "You are eccentric. ”

Qiao Le: "I don't have ......"

Jun Yan: "I want it too." ”

Qiao Le: "Okay......"

So, Qiao Le was forced to pick up the pen for the third time, this time, what if I recite that sentence?

Looking at Jun Yan, Qiao Lezai thought carefully. Finally, he put down the pen and read softly:

"Drunk to pick up the lamp and look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp, 800 miles under the command, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

After writing, she no longer lifted it, but put the rice paper in Jun Yan's hand with a smile.

From Qiao Le's pen, Jun Yan has been looking at her, and the girl's crisp voice echoes in his ears, dreaming back to the horn-blowing company camp written in the poem.

As a young marshal of the Northern Expeditionary Army, looking at the sword while drunk is indeed what he has really experienced.

Qiao Le's pen is not only written about her compulsion, but also her understanding of Jun Yan.

She thinks the other party should like it.

And it turns out that Jun Yan really likes it.

Because of his handsome face, there was a smile, and the smile no longer meant nothing, but like a breeze blowing on his face, he never forgot it.

Maybe this is a shocking photo.

At least for a second ago, Qiao Le felt so.

Until her words reached Long Qi's hands, she was chanted by Long Qi's loud voice for a while, and she was held high and displayed in front of everyone again.

Public executions, that's all.

Ouyang Chen: "Wonderful! ”

Xu Man: "The county lord is really a rare genius!" ”

Sima Zizhan: "Amazing, so powerful." ”

Yun Jingyue: "I want to ......"

Sima Zizhan: "No, you don't want to!" ”

Everyone: "Wow! ”

……

So in the next moment, the famous scene in this lotus banquet was born, which was praised by countless people.

Qiao Xuan: "Le'er, I still want it!" ”

Qiao Le: "The best son of the world, rich and famous." ”

Jun Yan: "Unlucky girl, you are eccentric." ”

Qiao Le: "The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." ”

……

After a cup of tea.

Qiao Xuan: "Le'er, brother, I have to say more than him!" ”

Jun Yan: "Dead ice cubes, not young, and a lot of dreams!" ”

Qiao Xuan: "Le'er! ”

Jun Yan: "Bad luck girl! ”

Qiao Le: "Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable." Agarwood, agarwood, agarwood!! ”

Hearing this, Agarwood, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly ran over.

Qiao Le: "Help me up, my feet don't hurt anymore, I'm fine, I'm okay again." I'm getting out of here, hurry up, get me out of here......"

So, everyone saw Qiao Le, supported by Agarwood, landing on one foot, jumping and jumping, and disappeared from their field of vision.

Reciting poems, God especially reciting poems, Lao Tzu doesn't memorize anymore, my fairy Qiao Le will never memorize anymore!