The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 208 Appreciating flowers and composing poems, the entertainment of the ancients (3)

Li Meier said with a smile: "My sister is not in a hurry, after all, no one can write a poem within seven steps." Liu Yiting's panic was seen.

Poetry in seven steps?Liu Yiting's eyes lit up, she can recite the seven-step poem, can it be replaced by the seven-step poem?
Li Meier turned her head and looked at Xia Chenxi coquettishly, but she never saw her wish.

Liu Yiting cast her eyes on Xia Chenxi, clenched her fists with her two small hands, and pressed them to her chin excitedly.

Heptad, change to heptad.She looked at Xia Chenxi expectantly, hoping that he could understand her wish.

Xia Chenxi stared at Liu Yiting strangely, frowning slightly, what is she going to do?
Li Meier suddenly turned her head and said, "Sister, have you got any inspiration? You are indeed a talented woman. You can write poems and songs at your fingertips. My sister is really ashamed of herself."

The vixen was simply irritating her, to see her lose face.Base your happiness on the suffering of others.

From the golden camellia tea at the beginning, now she is not given time to think, forcing her to recite a poem right away.Vicious, femme fatale.

If she doesn't follow her wishes, it will appear that Liu Yiting has no ink.Follow her wishes, but she is really clueless.

Unless she is the real Liu Yiting, who reads a lot of books, closes her eyes and opens her eyes, and blurts out poems.

Like a blow to the head, Liu Yiting's eyes left Xia Chenxi disappointed.

Xia Chenxi's heart tightened, was she asking him for help just now?But she looks clearly confident.

"What's the rush, I'm talking." Liu Yiting looked around, from left to right, from top to bottom.It's really over this time, I'm not reconciled, why is her time travel so miserable.

When she approached Jinhuacha, she really wanted to put her feet on it to vent her hatred.She just thought about it, but kicked her foot up recklessly.Recently, actions and thinking are always opposite. Could it be that the soul and body are repelling?

(End of this chapter)