I sang it in the tune of the song Hot Girl, and then sang, "Hot Girl Spicy, Hot Girl Spicy, Hot Girl Spicy Girl, Hot Girl Spicy, Hot Girl Spicy Spicy, Hot Girl Spicy Since She Grew Up, Hot Girl Growing Up Not Afraid of Spicy, Hot Girl Married Afraid of Not Spicy, Hang a String of Peppers and Touch Your Mouth, Hot Girls Are Never Spicy, Hot Girls Are Not Afraid of Spicy by Nature, Hot Girls Are Hot and Spicy, Hot Girls Treat People Hot and Spicy, Grab a Handful of Chili Peppers and Talk, Hot Girls Spicy Spicy Girls Spicy, Hot Girls Spicy Spicy ......"

"......," he was confused by my spicy spiciness, "you like to eat chili peppers?" ”

"It's a song. You don't understand! ”

“……”

This time, the ridicule on his face had been hidden, and he said curiously and interestingly: "As far as I know, the slaves in the slave vault should be doing hard labor all day long, but you are happy to be at ease, and you still have time to enjoy the scenery and pick leaves?" ”

"Hey, hey!" I smirked and pressed my hands in front of me. Straightened his waist and said angrily: "Time is like a woman's thing, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there is always something!" ”

Ren Xiaoyao was stunned, and laughed out loud: "Bingyue, whether you have real amnesia or fake amnesia, I will believe you!" The current Li Bingyue is a bit interesting, no wonder Tianye will keep you. ”

"Just keep it, I'm a living treasure!"

……………………………………

End of the day. I went back to my garden.

"Miss Li, you came back so early today!"

Chunhua and Qiuyue welcomed me into the door, and I said proudly, "Well, there are too many courteous little brothers, and I can't even think of coming back." ”

I collapsed on the bed and stared at the ceiling, continuing to ponder the way to seduce Yu Tianjue.

How I want to write him a love letter one day?

Show the most touching love poems of the Chinese prime minister for 5,000 years!

Sadly, we can't write ancient characters, and when we cross here, we become illiterate.

"Miss Li, the food has been delivered!" Qiu Yue shouted.

Grunt - my stomach crumbles at the right time, I jump out of bed and go straight to the meal, so hungry.

However, every time I saw the food on the table, I was pitifully out of appetite.

Yutian is absolutely bad!

Every day, I was asked to bring me leftovers.

How much I want to eat cancer?????

And my leftovers will always have a bit of a rancid taste.

But in order to live, I have to eat. So, every time, let the spring flowers and autumn moon be hot every time, kill the bacteria, and then bring them to me.

I stirred the soup with a spoon and only a few sparse and rotten leaves, and picked the messy and pale rice grains, I ate aggrievedly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I put down my chopsticks, "Qiuyue Chunhua, bring paper and pen!" ”

They didn't know what I was excited about, so they hurried to fetch a stack of white paper and a brush to sharpen the ink for me.

I smiled awkwardly, "You two can write, right?" ”

"Girl, we'll do it!"

"Great, I'm going to write a love letter to the sect leader, I'll write a poem, you write! Write it down, write it down! ”

They nodded vigorously!

"The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king. Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time. ”

"In heaven I would like to be a winged bird, and on earth I would like to be a branch. There is a lover in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love. Ask what the love of the world is, and teach life and death to promise. ”

I just memorized some classic sentences of ancient poetry, but the two maids were extremely worshipped!

"Girl, you are still a poet, so talented! This is the most beautiful poem we have ever heard! ”

Not only did they write down my poems, but they also copied an extra copy for themselves.