Poetry, piano, chess, please choose one of them!

Mo Yunran raised his forehead slightly and smiled lightly, "Then poetry!"

"In her previous life, she read a lot of poems, and although she could do the other two, she didn't learn very well." Hehe, you really know how to choose, choose the most difficult one!

The corners of the cold woman's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and she shook her head with a smile, "How about making a peach blossom poem and asking for 11 flower words to appear in the poem, will you?"

"Childe, why don't we go back!"

Scarlet tugged at the corner of her clothes and said. Don't bother me!

Mo Yunran pursed his lips a little, his brow furrowed. Little guy, don't you just admit it, if you really want to see Shangguan, I can take you in!

"It was not someone else who spoke, it was the purple-clothed man that day, the current Han King Su Hanxi, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, I didn't expect to see my little princess here, thinking that she was also here to find Shangguan Haoxuan, and a calculating astringency crossed in my heart." I don't have quality, I didn't say no, it's just that there are too many poems in my head, and I don't know which one to say!

As he spoke, he pretended to wrench his hands and count. Hey, cold, you're really...... Good...... Male style!

Shu Ruiqian shook the goosebumps on his body, and squeezed his eyebrows in the direction of Mo Yunran, although the last two words were said in a small voice, everyone still heard them. Hehe, Xiao Qi, it seems that you have been really leisurely recently, and you have even taken care of my business!

Su Hanxi smiled evilly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, adding to the sultry style. How could it be, the truth, if you don't believe it, if you ask the eldest brother, the eldest brother must think so in his heart!

Su Ruiqian touched the tip of his nose and turned the war to Su Yelei. I don't think so, Xiao Qi, don't pull me on anything!

Su Yelei, who was dressed in a golden brocade robe, spoke, "What's more, people are not men, how can they say that they are good men!"

"Ahh......h She was...... Female!

Su Ruiqian's mouth was wide open, and he could stuff an egg, and his face was full of astonishment. Mo Yun drugged his mouth, but he didn't expect to be seen through at a glance that he was a woman dressed as a man, it seems that he still has to work hard in the future! "It's okay for you to talk, but please go away, don't get in my way, it's really unqualified, didn't your mother teach you not to disturb others casually?

Mo Yunran put his hands on the sides of his waist, and said, "Vicious dog, go away."

"The look of impatience." Princes, princes, princes have been waiting inside for a long time, please come in!

"After the cold and beautiful woman saw them, the arrogance and coldness just now had already turned into the posture of the youngest daughter's family, and she was beautiful and beautiful." Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, listen to my poems!

Mo Yunran flicked his sleeves, and his lips opened lightly, "The east wind is soft outside the peach blossom curtain, and the morning makeup inside the peach blossom curtain is lazy."

The peach blossom curtain outside the curtain is inside, and the people are not far from the peach blossoms. Dongfeng deliberately unveils the curtain, and the flowers want to peep at the curtain.

The peach blossom curtain is still open, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the peach blossoms. Flowers are also worried, and the news of the curtain blows through.

The wind penetrates the Hunan curtain and fills the court, and the spring in front of the court is very sad. The door of the moss courtyard is empty, and the slanting sun railing is self-contained.

The people on the fence cried to the east wind, and the peach blossoms stood in the skirt. The peach blossoms and peach leaves are chaotic, and the flowers are new and the red leaves are green.

The fog is wrapped in smoke and seals 10,000 plants, and the walls of the baking building are red and blurred. The heavenly machine burned through the mandarin duck brocade, and the spring was ready to wake up and move the mountain pillow.

The maid came into the golden basin, and the shadow of the fragrant spring was dipped in rouge and cold. Rouge is bright and similar, the color of the flower is the tears of people, if the tears of people are compared to peach blossoms, the tears are self-effacing and the flowers are flattering.

Tears are easy to dry, tears are dry, and spring flowers are haggard. The haggard flowers cover the haggard people, and the flowers fly and the people are tired and easy to dusk.

A sound of Du Yuchun is gone, and the lonely curtain is empty and the moon is scarred!

"Mo Yunran thought about it, and finally chose Lin Daiyu's peach blossom poem, first, she likes Lin Daiyu very much, and second, this poem is more like she did." Good poetry!

Good poetry! Good poetry!

After hearing this, Su Yelei clapped his hands and exclaimed! How do you know this poem?

The cold woman was full of surprise, and she staggered back a step. What's up, Frost!

It turns out that this cold and glamorous woman is called Frost, and the name is really appropriate, Mo Yunran secretly slandered in his heart, "Frost girl, can I go to see Shangguan Gongzi now?"

"Yes, but you're going to tell me, why do you know this poem?

"Frost is still unyielding, and her brow is furrowed deeply." Haha, why can't I know this poem?

"Mo Yunzhi seems to be smiling but not smiling." yes, Frost, why can't she know?

I don't know why Shu Hanxi began to have a trace of panic in his heart, and this panic forced him to ask. The other two were also the second monk of Zhang, who was confused, and didn't know what Bingshuang was struggling with, why he refused to let her go up.!