Yun Xian said: "It's not easy to say spring, I remember Li Chongyuan's reminiscence of Wang Sun Chun, the best thing to write is called, Du Yu's voice can't bear to hear, he wants to dusk, and the rain hits the pear blossom and closes the door." ”

Yun Sui smiled: "Yun Xian, how many poems have you learned from Ning Shizi recently, why don't I remember that you can even memorize Li Chongyuan's words, this is all the credit of Ning Shizi, right?" ”

Yun Xian said: "He just said a few words to me, I memorized these by myself, Ning Zhao is also a champion, I am also a champion's wife, where can I be compared casually?" ”

"It's only been a few days since I was the wife of the champion, so I share the honor and disgrace with your husband?"

Yun Sui said to Mei Ruyao: "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid I will wait a few more months, this Yun is full of envy."

Chapter 122 of "Gaomen Tibetan Spring" The rain and dew are all in the hand, please wait a while,

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