The two of them chatted a few more words, and the two young ladies seemed to have opened the conversation, asking him where Xianxiang was, where he was studying, and how he came to Ji's house to be a tutor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, although this Ji Yushuang was young, she was an elf and eccentric, and she could ask any strange question, and she was more of a dog cub than a dog cub team.

After chatting for a while, seeing that her injuries were getting better and better, she was able to stand up and walk slowly on her own, Wang Xuan was very determined, so he ignored Ji Yushuang's retention and took his leave and fled. He really couldn't stand this little girl's interrogation in every detail, and instead of this, he would rather have a fight with General Zhenyuan.

When he returned to his accommodation, he didn't see the shadow of Fu Bo, and he hated this old man who betrayed himself to Ji Yushuang. Thinking about today's experience with Miss Ji Er, it is really a bit bizarre, and she actually convinced the little girl with her ass beating skills. Wang Xuan had to sigh that his luck was really good.

Early the next morning, Wang Xuan had just arrived in the study, but he saw the young master holding a pair of words in his hand and said, "Good boy, it turns out that you are hidden deeply." ”

Wang Xuan didn't know what he meant, so he smiled and said, "But I don't know what the young master asked?"

The young master threw the calligraphy and painting in his hand to Wang Xuan and said, "Look at it yourself." ”

This is a fine piece of rice paper, through which the pen and ink are diverged everywhere, and the tendons are clearly visible. The handwriting on the paper is beautiful and dignified, compared with Dong Qiaoqiao, it is also very good-looking, at a glance, you can know that it is from a woman's handwriting, and the content of the calligraphy and painting is the poem that Wang Xuan chanted yesterday.

This poem is only known to Wang Xuan and Ji Yushuang, needless to say, this is naturally the handwriting of Miss Ji Er. I didn't expect that although the girl was eccentric and rude, she was young, but her writing was so good-looking, and she really underestimated her before.

"This is what my cousin gave me today, she said that this is what you did, Nengwen, I didn't see it, you still have such ability, but I underestimated you. The young master snorted angrily, he had read this poem several times, but he didn't expect a subordinate to have these skills, how could he not be annoyed. He knows his own family affairs, and if he wants to have such talent, I am afraid that he will only be reincarnated as a human in the next life.

Mr. Xixi bowed deeply to Wang Xuan and said, "It turns out that Mr. is such a hidden talent, and the students have been taught. ”

Wang Xuan hurriedly said: "How can this make the late life only occasionally obtained, how can it be such a big gift for Mr." ”

This Mr. Xixi is also a real person, seeing that other people's knowledge is above himself, he is not in vain in his name of studying.

Originally, I just wanted to fool the little girl, but who knew that the little girl was so unbreathable, so that Wang Xuan became a bird, and Wang Xuan was very unhappy. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is interesting, this little girl is obviously deliberately embarrassing me.

rejected Mr. Xixi's strong invitation to study together, Wang Xuan hated it in his heart, Xiao Yushuang's girl, isn't this a trick for herself, she knows that she is not interested in these poems and lyrics, and she still wants to make such a big publicity, is it not enough to beat her little ass yesterday.

Seeing that the young master was still sullen, Wang Xuan hurriedly came to his side and whispered: "Young master, don't worry, in fact, I copied this poem." ”

The young master's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Wang Xuan nodded solemnly and said, "Of course." Think about it, with a good poem that your wise and martial young master can't make, how can I, an inferior master, do it?"

The young master nodded and said, "That's right." Then he seemed to remember something: "Nengwen, where did you copy this poem, do you have an anthology?"

As soon as the young master's eyes rolled, Wang Xuan knew what he was going to pull, needless to say, he must have also branded the idea of plagiarism, a rich kid like him, he has no energy to learn, and there is a lot of kung fu in crooked ways.

Wang Xuan blinked and said: "These are all made by the talented people in my hometown, I probably haven't heard of them here, and there is no anthology." Seeing the deep disappointment on the young master's face, Wang Xuan's tone changed and said, "However, I remember a lot. ”

The young master turned his worries into joy and said, "Nengwen, do you really remember?"

Wang Xuan said: "I don't remember much, but it's enough for you to use, young master." Young master, don't worry, I am here, and I guarantee that the two young ladies will be impressed by you. ”

This sentence was spoken in the heart of the young master, and the gratitude in the heart of the young master was indescribable.

Wang Xuan said a few more words softly, and the young master was extremely happy on his face, chattering back and forth, and it took a long time to completely memorize it, and he held Wang Xuan's hand more tightly, and he had already thrown himself into the ground for his selflessness.

The two of them were talking, but when they saw Miss Ji Er with a smile on her face, she pushed the door and walked in, and saluted Mr. Shi, "Hello sir." ”

Wang Xuan saw that she was a little inconvenient when she walked, and knew that her injuries yesterday had not completely healed, so he said in his heart, I have to teach this girl a lesson again today, so as not to let her leak my bottom everywhere again.

Mr. Xixi hurriedly returned the salute, Ji Yushuang turned his head and glanced at Wang Xuan, but unconsciously touched his little buttocks, obviously remembering his roughness yesterday.

Wang Xuan smiled secretly in his heart, let your little girl fight the ghost idea again, he pretended to salute Ji Yushuang respectfully and said, "Second Miss is early." ”

Ji Yushuang snorted lightly in her nose, pouted and glanced at him, her face was a little shy, but she didn't talk to him, and said directly to Guo Wuchang: "Cousin Guo, are you very early today?"

Seeing that the second young lady took the initiative to talk to him, the young master hurriedly said happily: "Second cousin, I have been waiting for you here." ”

"What are you waiting for me to do?" said the second lady strangely.

The young master said: "I specially made a new poem for my cousin yesterday, and today I want to ask my cousin to give me some advice." ”

As soon as he said this, not only the second lady, but even Mr. Xixi was a little surprised, this young master can do anything, but he can't make poetry.

The second young lady covered her little mouth and giggled: "Don't be a Guan Guan Ju dove, right?"

The young master sneered: "Where is this, cousin, I was joking with my cousin yesterday." Actually, I already have a good sentence. ”

The young master stomped two steps, the jade fan shook gently, and said in a similar voice: "The jade tower is singing in the middle of the day, and the wind sends the palace concubines to laugh and talk."

The shadow of the moon hall is leaking at night, and the water spirit curtain is close to the autumn river. ”

The second lady and Mr. Xixi were a little stunned, obviously they couldn't imagine that such a good poem came from the mouth of the young master, you must know that he only knew six of the seven tricks yesterday, but how could he have such a talent today?

Although Ji Yushuang is young, she is a delicate mind, thinking of Wang Xuan's outstanding performance yesterday, she couldn't help but look at this evil ding, only to see Wang Xuan shaking his head and shaking his head, slowing down and chanting, and he seemed to be addicted to the good sentences of the young master.

Although Ji Yushuang had a big question mark in her heart, Wang Xuan's expression was as usual, and she couldn't see anything for a while.

Mr. Xixi clapped his hands and said, "Young Master Cousin, with your two sentences, it is simply a world-shattering talent." I will go to my wife to give good tidings. ”

The young master hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Sir, don't worry, wait until I have achieved fame, and then report it to my aunt to know." ”