Chapter 12: Sister comes to compose a poem
Liu Tianye arranged dozens of singers to perform during the banquet, but due to the arrival of the prince of Nanwang, the atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing.
The hall of the University kept echoing with the continuous coughing sound of the wind and twilight, which was particularly harsh.
Many people secretly frowned, in their opinion, the prince of Nanwang is so fragile, it is only a matter of time before he dies, just listening to the tight cough, people can't help but worry, if the prince dies here for a while, I am afraid that it will not be easy to explain at that time.
During the banquet, everyone had their own thoughts, but Liu Tianye was unconscious, and kept urging the ladies to add wine to the guests.
Shi Niang secretly glanced at Feng Duhan beside her, and found that the wine glass in front of him was full.
Could it be that he is still going to drink alcohol when he is sick like this? Shi Niang couldn't help but be a little curious.
As if to confirm her guess, Feng Duhan picked up the wine glass and drank it all without any suspense.
Shi Niang shook her head secretly, if she died by herself, even the king of Hades couldn't stop it.
She simply turned her face away from him.
After three rounds of drinking, the scene seemed a little cold, and Liu Tianye said: "It's a bit boring to just watch the show, why don't you play a game?" ”
Shi Niang originally felt bored when she sat down, and she would be happy to watch the excitement.
It was proposed to play "hidden hooks".
Shi Niang had never played this kind of game at all, so she stretched her neck, and her face was full of curiosity.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded in his ears, "Hiding the hook is just an unlucky game." ”
Shi Niang turned her head along with the voice, Feng Duhan's eyes as deep as the abyss collided with her, and he stretched out his fist against his lips, as if he was forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his throat.
A head of black hair poured down his arm, dyeing the entire sleeve of his shirt inky and resembling a brocade from a distance, making it tempting to reach out and caress its smooth touch.
I want to touch it......
Seeing that Shi Niang's palms were itchy, the villain in her heart was ready to move.
No, you can't be a nymphomaniac here, this sick man is not my little fresh meat!
Shi Niang decisively turned her head and looked at those people playing "Tibetan Hook" again.
After a while, she figured out the general idea of the game, and in general it was a fun entertainment, and the hook was hidden in whose hands, and those who guessed it would be punished for drinking or performing.
Most of the princes and grandsons of various provinces chose to punish wine, and those women who were more willing to perform in public, this was a good time for them to show off, if they could be taken by the sons of the nobles of the high families because of this, and directly redeemed themselves and brought back to the house, then they would not have to be displaced for the rest of their lives.
Shi Niang looked at their graceful dancing, and sneered in her heart, I am afraid that even if I follow these men, my life will not be happy in the future.
She was in a daze when suddenly a golden hook fell into her palm.
"Huh?" Shi Niang was stunned, she didn't even know who had just stuffed it into her hand.
While she was looking left and right, Liu Tianye suddenly laughed, pointed at Shi Niang from a distance and said, "I guess it's in Shi Niang's hands!" ”
The golden hook in Shi Niangtuo's hand was dumbfounded.
That's too bad, isn't it? Don't play like this!
"I'm not ready, I didn't call for a start!" She couldn't help but blurt out.
"Hahaha......" everyone burst into laughter.
Liu Tianye even smiled, "Hahaha...... I didn't expect Shi Niang to be not only beautiful, but also so interesting in temperament. ”
Shi Niang was a little speechless for a while, and greeted all the people here in her heart: all the laughing people eat 'Xiang'!
"I wonder if Shi Niang also wants to dance?" Liu Tianye smiled, and his eyes were full of anticipation.
Dance?
Shi Niang sighed deeply, it's better to be free, although she has some previous memories of this body, but if she really jumps, she is afraid of burning the cranial nerves of these people.
"Could it be that Shi Niang chose to punish wine?" Liu Tianye was obviously a little dissatisfied with her choice.
"It's better to ...... It's okay to chant a poem. Shi Niang suddenly had an idea, this is a dynasty she doesn't know about, and the poems she knew before are nowhere to be found.
Liu Tianye raised his eyebrows as if he was very interested, and the rest of the people also cast their eyes on Shi Niang's side.
Shi Niang stood up with an indifferent expression, in fact, she had already prepared the verses, but she needed to pretend to "brew".
After looking around at everyone, Shi Niang's lips opened slightly.
The oblique shadow of the green building is sparse, and the lover is as good as the first look. Slender hands are like jade fat, and light makeup is better than Luo Shi.
Introduce the gentleman into the incense hall, and talk about the present and the ancient. Junxincheng is earnest, and the concubine is affectionate.
The covenant of three lives was made, and the song under the moon was composed. Unexpectedly, the mandarin duck sticks are lovesick and bitter.
Even if there is faith in the pillar, there is no tolerance for the world. Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
You can't live with the world, but you can return to the land with the same.
A song ended, and the whole house was shocked.