kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1543

It's another new idea, someone echoed at the moment, seeing that the female guest's eyes were about to be sent to Di Kongxuan, Duanmu smiled even deeper.

Didn't the group of women who whispered that they were shameless just now hoped to be looked at by Dikong Xuangao?
When he got the pen and paper, Duan Muyi looked up at Di Kongxuan, and immediately wrote a poem.

Planting kindness, deep rain and dew,
One clump is light and the other is thick.

I don't borrow the power of spring in my life,

How often does it come to fight the evening breeze?

This is one of the very few lines in Duanmuyi's mind that writes about Begonia, and it is also a poem that she liked very much in her previous life, but people in this vast continent must have never read it.

Plagiarism?Memorizing poetry is not plagiarism.

Duanmuyi thought so, and confidently threw the poem into the copper cup beside him.

The male guest's poem was handed to her, she twitched it casually, and immediately raised her eyebrows.

On the opposite side, Di Kongxuan looked at her with a smile, and retracted his cheating fingers along the way.

Yixiang is not only empty and valley-colored, but the east wind follows the spring stream.

What is it if it is not an orchid?
Duanmuyi felt bored, dropped his pen and said, "Orchid."

The male guest got answers one after another, but Duanmuyi didn't hear Qiu Haitang.

Her eyes fell on the remaining seats, and suddenly one of them stood up and said loudly: "Wonderful sentence! Wonderful!"

"Where is it wonderful? Which flower god's poem did Brother Chen get?" People on the side asked one after another.

"Qiu Haitang, it's Qiu Haitang!" The man looked in the direction of Duanmuyi, "It turns out that the girl has always kept a hand. This poem is so wonderfully written, may the girl give it to me?"

Duanmuyi said lazily: "No, I wrote this poem to give to my future husband."

All eyes fell on Di Kongxuan.

Di Kongxuan got up, walked to the person, pinched his fingers, took the paper over, and read out the poem casually.

It is a good poem.

But Di Kongxuan's smile is more profound, the connotation of this poem couldn't be clearer, don't you borrow the power of spring in your life?

Doesn't she want to rely on his strength all the time?
What a stupid woman, a silly girl.

Who knew that the man suddenly walked around the gauze curtain, walked in front of Duan Muyi, clasped his fists and bowed: "Miss, don't worry, I will ask my father to ask His Majesty for a marriage order today!"

Duanmu said: "..."

Brother, your brain circuit is quite strange.

Who is your father, dare to go down with the emperor to ask for orders, can the emperor still offend Di Kongxuan for your father?
The woman on the side suddenly laughed: "Shen Xianchun, don't insult yourself, she is going to marry Mr. Di, what are you?"

After a moment of silence, Shen Xianchun said: "Forgive me for being rude, the girl's poems really moved me, and I also... I fell in love with the girl at first sight, I hope, I hope the girl will give me another chance."

Yu Yansu stood aside with a sneer and said, "Shen Xianchun, don't disturb this princess's elegance here. Duanmuyi is accompanied by Mr. Emperor on the left and Prince Chuan on the right. Even the heir of the Duanmu family, Mr. Shen Zhou, loves her very much. Where is it?" Is it your turn?"

These words seemed to belittle Shen Xianchun and elevate Duanmuyi, but they easily aroused hostility and secretly targeted Duanmuyi.

"This..." Shen Xianchun suddenly felt lost.

Some of the male guests sneered: "It's neither beautiful nor talented, how can it attract so much love?

Three princesses, are you exaggerating too much? "

(End of this chapter)