Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Drunk Breeze

Chapter 227 I finally found an organization

Hearing the words "Qin and painting double excellence", Xiao Beihou, Mr. Wu, and Mr. Yi had vaguely guessed Su Wanyue's identity in their hearts.

Xiao Beihou's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at Su Wanyue with a trace of complexity. Although he really wanted to catch this little girl, find out the identity of the person in the painting, and try to rescue Hong'er, but Concerned about the relationship between this Fourth Miss Su and the Nether Palace, I am afraid that the entire Beihou Mansion will be destroyed.

Fortunately, Hong'er has been rescued, but I don't know who is the person who rescued Hong'er?
Su Wanyue raised her eyes to look at the visitor, her eyes were like a pool of clear springs, she turned her eyes a few times on the visitor's face, her flexible eyes were somewhat shrewd, "Since Miss Cheng and this lady have said so , wouldn’t it be a disappointment if I don’t agree?”

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I have no choice but to make a fool of myself."

"Miss Si, please, my wife is also taking advantage of today's Ten Thousand Flowers Festival to have a good discussion with Miss Si." Ji Xue curled her lips, her frown and smile moved people's hearts and souls, but secretly she winked at Su Wanyue.

Su Wanyue raised her eyebrows slightly, what exactly does this woman want to do?Did he want to make her look ugly in public like Cheng Linger and the others, or did he have some other purpose?
Su Wanyue bent her slender waist and took small steps, with her bright wrists on the veil, walked towards Xiao Beihou and the three of them and saluted.

The skin is better than snow, and when the beautiful eyes look forward, there is an air of lightness, which makes everyone in the pavilion stunned for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, a poem "Five Poems of Lisi" by Yuan Zhen, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, suddenly came to mind, so I used it casually.

The vermilion lips parted slightly, and began to chant: "In the morning mirror of self-love's residual makeup, the ring hairpin is full of green silk bushes.

In a moment, the sun shines on the rouge cheeks, and a red sorrel is about to melt.

The mountain spring flows loosely around the steps, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.

Reading the Taoist books leisurely, I look at combing my hair under the crystal curtain.

The red Luo presses down and follows the new times, and the flower yarn is tender and dusty.

First, don't think that the material is weak, some sloppy ones are the most pleasant.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Take a look at the flowering lazy, half-edge monastic half-edge.

Ordinarily, hundreds of flowers bloom together, but pear blossoms and white people are picked.

Today, there are two or three trees at the head of the river, poor and Yedu Canchun. "

As soon as this poem came out, everyone stayed on the spot in astonishment. They couldn't calm down for a long time, and looked at that magnificent woman in disbelief...

Even Xiao Beihou, Yi Lao, and Wu Lao were shocked on the spot and did not recover for a long time.

But Ming Chuchen in the painting boat had a small face completely darkened, and his face was full of frost.

He stared in Su Wanyue's direction with an angry expression, his heart was sour, and his cold voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Usually a hundred kinds of flowers are sent together, and they pick pear blossoms and white people? How about picking pear blossoms and giving them to white people?" , so what is the deity?"

Mo Xiuqi's face in the other painting boat also darkened, his phoenix eyes subconsciously looked at Jing Tianyin who was staring at Su Wanyue in a daze, and his eyes became darker.

Could it be that the person she likes is Tianyin?

Feng Zhuohua on the other boat had an embarrassing expression on his face, seeing the admiration in Liniang's eyes when she looked at Su Wanyue made her even more displeased, the look in her eyes when she looked at Su Wanyue Yau was cold.

And ever since Su Wanyue recited the first line of the poem, Ji Xue was stunned on the spot with an expression of disbelief.

After Su Wanyue chanted the last sentence, she looked at her even more excitedly, and shouted loudly: "The earth shakes the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."

Su Wanyue was stunned, but she already replied: "The door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years."

"I finally found the organization."

I saw Ji Xue growled excitedly, and rushed towards Su Wanyue excitedly...

Everyone was stunned, and looked at the two hugging each other in confusion, with question marks on their faces?What happened?Could this lady know Miss Su Si?
On the boat, Mo Xiuqi and Jing Tianyin looked at the two hugging each other suspiciously, while Ming Chuchen had a dark face, kicked over the table, and glared at Ji Xue's back with a murderous look. With endless killing intent, "Damn it, don't you want dog paws?"

Su Wanyue twitched the corners of her mouth, glanced at the octopus hanging on her body, coughed dryly, and said, "Madam, it seems that it's not the time to reminisce about the past, why don't you come down first?"

Su Wanyue was really excited, she didn't expect to meet her compatriots in this strange continent, does that mean that the miracle doctor Ji Xue is [-]% that Ji Qingchi?
At this moment, Ji Xue sensed an invisible killing intent coming towards his back, she couldn't help but shivered, and said to herself: Oh no, I was so excited that I forgot that this little beauty belonged to the jealous jar.

Thinking of this, You jumped down from Su Wanyue's body, was more than two meters away from her, then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stopped.

Su Wanyue's face darkened, and she glared at Ji Xue angrily. This woman hugged me so tightly just now, why is she avoiding her like a snake?Would she still eat her?

Su Wanyue turned slightly, looked at Xiao Beihou, Yi Lao, and Wu Lao, and said, "I hope Bei Hou and the second elder will forgive me for being rude just now."

Xiao Beihou took a deep look at her, "Miss Su Si is serious, I don't take it to heart."

Elder Yi stroked his beard, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "I've heard that Miss Su Si is both excellent in piano and painting before, but I didn't expect her poems to also amaze the world. She is really the most talented woman in the world."

Elder Wu also praised: "Miss Su Si really deserves to be the daughter of Young Master Che. Young Master Che is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He surprised so many people back then. I didn't expect his daughter to be equally stunning. "

Some people were dissatisfied with the words of Mr. Yi and Mr. Wu, but they were powerless to refute them. Who let their poetry skills beat the crowd, and their piano skills were also superb like fairy sounds. It seems that this first poem and In the third temperament competition, Su Wanyue definitely won, two out of three rounds, but it's a process.

Hearing the praises from around, Ji Xue looked at Su Wanyue playfully, Su Wanyue gave him a blank look, she is not a fool if she has ready-made poems and doesn't use her.

Cheng Ling'er had a gloomy face, and looked at Li Fei'er a little reproachfully. Li Fei'er felt aggrieved, how could she know that Su Wanyue, that stinking girl, could still compose poems?

Then I felt annoyed with Cheng Linger, even without Su Wanyue, you still couldn't beat that brothel girl?You don't live up to your expectations, and you have the nerve to blame Miss Ben?
Just when Xiao Beihou announced on the spot that Su Wanyue won the first match, Cheng Linger looked at Ji Xue in surprise and said, "Huh? Didn't this lady just say that she wanted to compete with Miss Fourth?"

It seems that I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. This woman has an extraordinary temperament. She looks like she has two brushes. Maybe she can win, but Su Wanyue may not be sure, even if the two of them knew each other before. ?In front of the treasure, who can not be moved?
Seeing everyone's eyes on her following Cheng Linger's words, Ji Xue pursed her thin lips, glanced at Su Wanyue helplessly, and said slowly: "Today, this Lord Jiuxiaohuan... Madam is going to make a decision..."

He had already boasted to the man surnamed Ming, if he lost, the man surnamed Ming would definitely laugh at him.

The most important thing is that the Nine Heavens Ring is a gift he wants to give to Xiao Xueer. Even if the little beauty in front of him is from the 21st century like him, he will not give up the Nine Heavens Ring.

(End of this chapter)