After three rounds of wine, against the poetry on this banquet, the meandering water is in contrast to each other.

The princes and nobles are full of poems and books, and the poems and small laws piled up with gorgeous rhetoric come at hand and blurt out.

Natsu was in danger. Facing the octagonal cloisonné cloisonné palace lamp on the top of his head, he was restless.

She has long known that among these literati in Southern Liang, she must be making a fool of herself.

But fortunately, Princess Shuge is not a talented girl full of poetry.

She is so cramped now, she can't open her mouth, she can't open her legs, and it is normal for her to seem unable to show it.

When someone looked at her, she could only giggle and raise a glass in return.

Embarrassing, very embarrassing。。。。。。 Why did she read more books when she had nothing to do?

But he wasted his good time on falling in love with Lin Jiayang!

Look, in this elegant water pavilion, the other princesses are different.

Xiangcheng is younger than Shuge, but this literary brilliance is flying, and the answers are flowing among a bunch of princes and grandsons, and the eyebrows are dancing to show the literary brilliance.

Playing a game of flying flowers with a few nobles who read poetry and books.

The expression of this line of wine was flying and full of ambition, which made Xiao Xia a little breathtaking.

Fang Cai also sarcastically said that this Xiangcheng is a vase, but now that she looks at it, she is a little overwhelmed.

Xiangcheng is a vase, and it is also a vase with poetry and books.

Unlike her, she has no ink on her chest, and she doesn't even know the word Jianye written by Yu Wenheng!

Lack of confidence and cranky thinking.

Suddenly, the three big characters of Yu Wenheng suddenly appeared in her head, which made her even more like a lightning strike, and the whole person was stunned.

Like a thorn in the back.

Xia Moyang, Xia Moyang, finally got rid of the clutches of this beast, why did he not forget it when he returned to Liang Palace!

Isn't what she longs for is the master who is like a fairy?

What do you think about him? Half-heartedness can't be helped, Xia Moyang!

Xiao Xia hung her head and looked confused.

She was stunned, as if there was always the shadow of Yu Wenheng around her heart.

Strange, she has been away from this beast for so long, why does she always feel that she is not too far away from him, and she has not simply cut it in two?

Even, it seems to be around her all the time?

Thinking about it like this, I felt that the evil sect was suddenly trembling.

I didn't think that the beast still had such a ability, obviously he was in Tongguan, which was thousands of miles away, but this obscenity was chased to this Jiangnan water town.

This kind of injury is her heart injury that Xia Moyang can't heal!

"Adversary, beast!"

Secretly burying his head in curses, Xiao Xia raised the beautifully shaped enamel wine vessel and drank it up, getting drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows.

Belch~

She hiccups drunkenly.

Unexpectedly, the wine in the Nanliang Palace is really good.

Mellow and long, with a sweet aftertaste. It's not like the liquor in the Tongguan barracks.

Where are those people drinking?

It's just trying to show off your majesty!

The liquor hit the water bladder, pulled the plug and drank it all!

As soon as he thought of Tongguan, Xia Moyang couldn't help but feel worried.

Is it sorrowful? Why not hatred?!

Hey, she couldn't even figure herself out. Inexplicably, what the hell did she think?

That kind of nightmare, like a cage, why is it recalled at this moment, but it is stained with a different aftertaste and compassion?

It's just like this wine, full of stamina.

is the so-called only frowning, but on the heart。。。。。。

Hiccup~ With a wine burp, Xiao Xia shook his head and found that he was poetic.

Who came up with such a sharp point and straight to the truth?

Xiao Xia asked herself with straight eyes in the enamel wine cup in confusion.

What an immortal talent! Unlike her, she can't even match a line of poetry and songs!

Tsk, when I think about it, I can't help but feel a little frustrated again.

She poured herself up again, anyway, tonight's spring flowers and autumn moon are different, don't get drunk and don't return!

It's very heroic to drink by yourself.

She couldn't speak in this elegant gathering.

It's not as elegant as those literati and princesses.

Therefore, it is better to eat and drink more, and don't treat yourself badly.

Xiao Xia thought about it and buried her head in drinking.

I didn't want to, but I found that a figure fell in front of me.

It all obscured the light from which she poured wine!

Mo Da, today's fourth update~

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