At this time, Chen Lao Xiucai, Liu Yingying and others in Liuyue Qin Zhai also discovered that something was wrong.

When they poked their heads out, they found that Wu Feilian was walking towards this side with a small face under the leadership of Shen Rou.

Shen Rou told Wu Feilian that if she wanted to get justice for her husband, she had to be fierce.

The little girl is a person who can listen to others, so she puffed out her cheeks and followed Shen Rou in.

It's just that it looks like some of the milk is fierce.

Instead of intimidating others, it gives people a very cute look.

As for Chen Qiuniang, who was focused on watching the excitement, she also walked in with a big belly.

This is the first time Chen Qiuniang has entered the Qinglou, and she is naturally very curious about the layout in the Qinglou.

After looking left and right, and after looking at it fiercely, Chen Qiuniang made up her mind that she must take good care of her husband and not let him be hooked by these foxes.

"Who are you?" Seeing Shen Rou, the little girl, and Chen Qiuniang walking in, Liu Yingying asked in an unkind tone.

"The man who smashed the field!" Shen Rou took a step forward.

"Well, smash the field!" Chen Qiuniang, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, also followed Shen Rou's words and said.

Only the little girl was alone, and she stood aside a little stunned.

When Chen Qiuniang tugged at the corner of Wu Feilian's clothes, she reacted, and hurriedly took a step forward, "Yes, smash the field!" ”

"We're here to smash the field!" After all, he is seeking justice for his husband, and he can't lose this momentum.

Wu Feilian thought so.

Just as the three of them finished speaking, Liu Jiajia, the principal of Liuyue Qinzhai, hurriedly trotted in, and she said something in Liu Yingying's ear.

Liu Yingying, who is the top brand of Liuyue Qinzhai, fell silent.

She glanced at Wu Feilian with complicated eyes, full of jealousy and resentment in her heart.

Without him, Liu Yingying learned from the mouth of Liu Jiajia, the principal of Liuyue Qinzhai, that Wu Feilian was Huang Tinghui, who was ashamed of her and rejected her.

"You are Huang Tinghui's wife?" Liu Yingying's voice was a little cold, she looked at Wu Feilian and said, "But that's it! ”

"Then Huang Tinghui blew you into a daze, and said that because you rejected me, Yingying thought you were so beautiful before, it turned out to be a country woman with red spots on her neck and a village woman!"

"That Huang Tinghui is proud of his talent, this gaze is really ordinary!"

"What else are you pretending to be high?"

"How can there be a cat in the world that doesn't steal fishy, my sister advises you, leave that Huang Tinghui early, you can't grasp it!"

On weekdays, Liu Yingying appears as a character with a pure desire ceiling, and she is quite popular with high-ranking officials and nobles.

But anyone who knows Liu Yingying knows what kind of person she is.

If it is placed in the future generations, this woman is a proper spiritual little sister.

It's just a pack of licking dogs that licked her where she shouldn't be.

The little girl was touched in the sore spot, and her eyes were red, just when Shen Rou wanted to fight back against Liu Yingying.

Wu Feilian took the lead in speaking, "You can humiliate Lian'er as much as you want, saying that Lian'er has red spots on her body, and that Lian'er is not worthy of her husband!" ”

"But you can't humiliate my husband, my husband is the best husband in the world!"

"He's not something people like you can humiliate, and it's not someone like Chen Xiucai who can steal poetry at will!"

"You humiliate my husband, but steal my husband's poems to make you famous, you are shameless!"

If you don't mention Huang Tinghui, the little girl will probably endure it.

But when it comes to her husband, the little girl's small universe can't be completely exploded?

When this call was spoken, even Shen Rou was dumbfounded.

Not to mention Liu Yingying and the others, especially Liu Yingying, she was scolded by the little girl with a "shameless", and her chest rose and fell.

At this time, Shen Rou hugged Wu Feilian with a bear hug.

"Good sister, that's great!"

"Yes, they are a bunch of shameless, a bunch of shameless!"

"Stealing other people's poems, and being embarrassed to talk about us here!"

"It's really shameless!"

Shen Rou is not easy to mess with, as a strong woman, she is just right to make up for the knife.

"You...... You ......," Liu Yingying stammered as she spoke.

"Humph!" Liu Yingying stomped her foot, she didn't turn her head and didn't speak.

At this time, Shen Rou's eyes were fixed on Chen Lao Xiucai, who was a little weak-hearted on the side.

"Isn't this Chen Lao Xiucai?"

"At the lantern riddle meeting, Chen Laoxiu broke his promise and became fat, why did he start stealing people's poems today?"

"Chen Lao Xiucai's face is really thick enough!" Shen Rou sarcastically said.

It stands to reason that Chen Laoxiu is qualified to lift people.

Shen Rou was born in a businessman, and if he can not offend this kind of person, he will not offend.

But Shen Rou is such a character, she doesn't care so much.

"It's all about reading people, how can it be called ......?"

"Who said that this poem was made by Huang Tinghui, could it be that he is the only one in the world who can write poetry?"

"What evidence do you have, what evidence do you have that this poem was written by Huang Tinghui?"

"This poem was written by me, and it was written by me Chen Zimin!"

Chen Laoxiu was annoyed and angry, and he said to Shen Rou and the little girl.

"You shamelessness!"

"Of course my sister has evidence, Chen Laoxiu said that this poem was written by you, why are there only two or three sentences?"

"Why don't you come up with the full text?" Shen Rou stared at Chen Lao Xiucai and said.

"I ...... I...... I'm just a clever hand, and the good sentences are just ...... Inspiration is here, and there it is! ”

"Where is it so easy to get, I have these two sentences in mind at the moment."

Although he was forced to ask by Shen Rou like this, Chen Laoxiu was still a dead duck with a hard mouth.

He wouldn't admit that he had copied the poem.

"Oh, Chen Lao Xiucai!"

"You said you were a clever hand, and you only got two or three lines of poetry!"

"Then it's strange, why does my sister have a complete poem in her hand?"

After speaking, Shen Rou said something to Wu Feilian.

Subsequently, someone brought up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

As the movement became louder and louder, the number of onlookers became more and more.

After all, watching such a thing as excitement is like a gene imprinted in people's blood.

The people are very lively.

"Sister, write to them, write the complete poem of your husband to them!" Shen Rou said to Wu Feilian.

"Hmm!" The little girl nodded, although she was a little timid, but for the sake of her husband's reputation.

The little girl forced herself to calm down, only to see her pick up the brush, dip it in ink, and exhale.

The tip of the pen touches the white paper, and Juanxiu's font appears on the white paper.

"A cut of plum and red lotus fragrance residue"

"Jade Autumn"

"The red lotus fragrance remnants of the jade in autumn, lightly relieve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone."

"Whoever sends the brocade book in the clouds, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the West Building."

"Flowers float and water flows freely, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure."

"There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart."

When everyone saw Juanxiu's handwriting on the white paper, they were speechless in surprise.

This little girl, did she really write it out?

This poem is still so neat and so fitting.

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