Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 842 Sleeping with other women? (five more)

After a short period of shock, everyone's minds were once again attracted by the emerald jade pendant on the table.

The topic was naturally brought back to the competition.

Kang Sheng asked Yang Ruoqing with a smile on his face: "Girl, when you came in just now, was what you said a joke, or was it serious?"

Yang Ruoqing also glanced at Kang Sheng.

When I was outside, I kept hearing this croaking sound.

It was this voice that kept tripping Luo Fengtang.

Seeing the deity now, she curled her lips secretly.

With a kidney deficiency face and a white haha ​​face, there is nothing to look at at all.

"As true as the jade pendant on your table is, so are my words," she said.

Kang Sheng was startled for a moment, then smiled again.

"If you can't make it, and you lose, General Luo has to fulfill the bet and go to Yihonglou to spend the spring evening with Miss Furong!"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start, I can already see that jade pendant waving at me!"

This girl, is she so eager to push her man to sleep with other women?

What a weird thing.

Kang Sheng thought to himself, he was about to announce the start of the game, but was blocked by another person.

"Wait a moment!"

This time, the person who spoke was Princess Bingqing.

"Princess, what's the matter?" Kang Sheng asked.

Princess Bingqing ignored Kang Sheng, and her anxious eyes fell on Luo Fengtang.

"General Luo, the bet is like a mountain. Once you lose, you can't break your promise." She said.

Then she glanced at Yang Ruoqing with disgust: "Hurry up and let your fiancée stop making trouble!"

Bingqing Princess Road.

Luo Fengtang is the man in her ice-clear look.

How could he be allowed to spend the spring night with the ugliest girl Furong in Yihong Building?

impossible!

Hearing Princess Bingqing's words, Luo Fengtang smiled faintly.

This smile was still for Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er is sensible, I trust her." He said with great certainty.

When she said this, her eyes were not willing to move away from Yang Ruoqing's body at all, and the corners of her eyes and brows even showed joy and pride.

Princess Bingqing's heart was broken when she saw this.

If it weren't for the fact that the people at the banquet were all celebrities and elegant scholars in Licheng, she might really want to overturn the table.

"Okay," Princess Bingqing retreated.

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to maintain the ladylike demeanor on her face, and then told Yang Ruoqing: "General Luo trusts you so much, you have to be measured, and there must be a limit to your nonsense, and you must be careful."

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's lips raised, and she said to Princess Bingqing: "Thank you, Princess, for reminding me, but Princess can rest assured, no matter how mischievous I, Yang Ruoqing, will be, I will not push my man to another woman."

"Those women who want to get my man's idea will end up in vain!" she said.

Princess Bingqing was so angry that she fell backwards and almost slipped off the table.

She wanted to argue with Yang Ruoqing a few more words, but Yang Ruoqing had already looked away.

"Young Master Kang, let's get started, I can't wait any longer!"

She turned to urge Kang Sheng on the side, and she was still a little impatient in her words.

Kang Sheng came back to his senses and immediately became excited.

He has long been looking forward to the start, start earlier, send Luo Fengtang to find Fu Rong earlier!

And the other people at the banquet secretly exchanged glances, secretly showing some disdain for Yang Ruoqing.

A girl's family, not at home to help her husband and teach her son to serve her in-laws and be a needlework girl.

To come to such an occasion to compete with them in poetry?

Yellow-haired girl, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

If you lose later, you will cry!

After Kang Sheng briefly reviewed the competition rules, the competition officially started.

The first person to recite poetry is still member Xu with the highest 'education' here.

After deliberating for a while, he shook his head and read out.

"One clean, two white and exquisite heart, three obediences and four virtues mixed in the morning and evening. The five internal organs and six internal organs look forward to the return of the husband, but they can't sleep at night when they are confused. Nine reasons and ten family affections continue!"

"Okay, great poem!"

Kang Sheng was the first to touch his palm again.

Everyone else showed admiration.

Member Xu nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I made it impromptu, don't praise it, brothers and friends, continue."

Then Fang Jieyuan also recited a song: "Once I waved my hand, I separated, and at three o'clock I woke up and looked around. The wind blows the five grains and the six days are warm, and the love of the Qixi Festival belongs to the heart of August, and the love between husband and wife is guaranteed!"

"Just kidding, the last sentence is nine and ten. I'm not as good as Member Xu, and I'm willing to bow down."

Fang Jieyuan said with a face of shame.

Member Xu smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Fang is too modest."

Then here, Kang Sheng and others also racked their brains to write poems.

All kinds of far-fetched things came out.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a while.

I am also impressed by the scholars of this era.

The export is a chapter, it really is not covered!

Compared with Xu Huihui and Fang Jieyuan who wrote the whole article, the cultural level of Kang Sheng and others is obviously several levels lower.

However, it can also go from one to eight.

The rule of the game is that as long as you reach four, you won't win or lose.

You can't get the lottery, and you don't have to sleep with that hibiscus girl.

When everyone finished, only Yang Ruoqing was left.

All eyes were on her.

Contemptuous, questioning, mocking, gloating...

In short, she didn't feel a good intention.

Of course, the man standing behind her doesn't count.

He is one with her, one prospers and one loses.

Hehe, she won't let him sacrifice his color and appearance.

"Ahem, it's my turn? Alright, then I'll read a few impromptu words too!"

She said.

Lean back, leaning against the back of the chair.

Tapping the armrest of the chair lightly with her fingers, she recited vividly a famous poem that she had memorized in her mind in her previous life with a clear and pleasant voice.

"After a farewell, the two places will be together. It is only said that it is March and April, but who knows five or six years?"

"The lyre is played inadvertently, the eight-element script cannot be passed on, the nine-link ring is broken from it, and the ten-mile long pavilion is eager to see through."

"Hundred thoughts, thousands of thoughts, all helplessness to blame the king!"

After reciting a paragraph, she found that the way everyone looked at her at the banquet had changed.

Especially Luo Fengtang behind him.

He even put his hand on her shoulder subconsciously, the corners of his lips twitched, and the guilt on his face could no longer be hidden!

He doesn't understand poetry.

However, he understood something from this girl's poems.

It's because he's not good, he keeps breaking his promise to her and keeps her waiting for a long time, but he hasn't sent back a single word.

There is actually resentment in the girl's heart, right?

sorry!

Just when Luo Fengtang was extremely guilty, Kang Sheng was the first to recover from the shock.

"This girl is really talented. Not only did she make a complete set from one to ten, she even made hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands at the same time!"

"Oh, it's true that there are people beyond human beings, and someone beyond the sky, Kang admires it!"

Kang Sheng put on an excited look and deliberately said these words.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

It's not that she is talented, but Zhuo Wenjun is talented.

She Yang Ruoqing is not a poet, she is just a porter of poetry.

(End of this chapter)