When Zheng Qingyuan put down the wine glass, Li Mubai in the back said again: "Although Miss Zheng combined the verses on the two poems and changed two words, the answer was wrong, but her last sentence 'Death still smells the fragrance of chivalrous bones' is still a complete Tang poem, why don't we continue with this 'incense' word." ”

"Naturally, there is no problem," Wu Gongzi, who was in the seventh group and proposed to play solitaire, looked at him with a light smile, "Brother Mu Bai, I don't know who of your four groups will pick it up this time?" ”

"Let's come down," a handsome green-shirted boy sitting next to Li Mubai raised his hand to everyone, and said in a deep voice, "I will answer with the first couplet in Zhou Wen's "Autumn Passes the Old Wumen" - 'The incense residue is slow and sorrowful, and I see the depression and autumn'." ”

"I'll do this!" At that time, the pink-shirted girl who disliked Li Mubai for picking up Zhu Changrun's word "Qing" immediately rushed to stand up in order to make up for the lost face that she didn't answer in the previous round.

Then, he confidently took out a famous sentence from Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" - "Autumn water grows together and the sky is the same color".

When she finished answering, then six, seven, eight, and nine followed...... group's response.

After such a round of rounds, before you know it, it has come to the time when the sun is waning.

Jiang Shu lifted the curtain in front of the window on his side and looked at the sky outside, thinking that this game would not be played for long, and was about to propose to Zheng Qingyuan to go to her carriage to get his wild ginseng king after getting off the painting boat, and a new round of solitaire arrived at them again.

At the same time, a soft and sweet female voice suddenly sounded not far away: "Among all of us, Miss Ye alone has not answered once, so it is better for her to pick up the three groups this time." ”

Jiang Shu turned his head to look when he heard the sound, but saw the position of the tenth group on the left, a woman wearing a bright red silk tulle shirt and a water-red pleated Luo skirt, looking at her with a very delicate frontal belt.

The woman's face is very raw, she has never seen it in this era for nearly three months, and the main owner of her body is a deep boudoir woman who does not leave the door, so it is naturally impossible to have the opportunity to offend her.

So, what is her hostile attitude......

was puzzled, and suddenly found that the other party's gaze was deflected.

Jiang Shu followed her gaze and tilted his head slightly, and caught a glimpse of Zhu Changxun beside him with a personable and childlike appearance, and his face couldn't help but change.

It's about this guy again!

He was targeted by Ye Huzhu in every way at home because of him, and he was assassinated several times outside because of him, as well as Hou Tingke's undisguised hostility all along, plus this time.

He exists just to cause trouble for her, isn't he?

However, at this moment, it is not the time to care about this, Jiang Shu pretended not to notice anything, and squeezed out a smirk at the woman: "Didn't you say that anyone in each group can pick it up?" I'm just a little learned, and I can't think of it for a while, so it's better for a few of them to come. ”

"Why is Miss Ye so modest," the woman raised her eyebrows and said unrelentingly, "I have long heard that Ye Xiangguo was a famous young talent when he was young, how could the daughter he taught not even receive a famous sentence." ”

"Since everyone has said so, Jiang Shu, you better try," Zheng Qingyuan on the other side raised his hand to cover the back of her hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't let people look down on us." ”

"This ......" Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, moved his gaze to Zhu Changxun beside him, and asked for his opinion.

However, people just narrowed their eyes and said with a light smile: "The second group said that 'the lonely ape sits on the grave for the moon, and must exhaust the wine in the cup', and the end is the word 'wine', and there are not many famous sentences that start with this word, if you can't think of it, you can use homophony." ”

"Who said I can't remember!" Jiang Shu couldn't help but snort lightly when he saw that he was causing trouble for himself and still didn't relieve himself.

After a pause, he looked at the people present, and said loudly: "The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. ”