Chapter 92
In fact, according to the rules, Yun Qingyu should go to the female customer's side to sit, but Zhai Rang didn't allow it, so he directly pulled Yun Qingyu to his seat and sat behind him. .

Although it is a poetry meeting, it cannot be without wine.It is also similar to the game of Qushui Liushang.

Just no Qushui.

The person hosting the poetry meeting will randomly issue a wooden sign with a number written on it, which is your number.

There is also a digital wooden sign on the back of the table.

The person in charge of the poetry meeting draws up a theme, and everyone writes poems according to this theme.

Start with the first person. After composing a poem, randomly select one from the cards on the back. The person who is selected must compose a poem on the spot immediately. draw cards.

This game is more stimulating and heart-pounding than Qu Shui Liu Shang.

At least the sequence of the Qu Shui Shang is fixed. You can see when it is your turn, and you still have enough time. But in this game, there is no time for you to think.

The wooden cards on the back are also out of order, and you don't know if you will be drawn next.

What is playing is the heartbeat.

Soon, the boy who distributed the wooden cards brought the wooden cards over.

Because Yun Qingyu was sitting behind Zhai Rang, on the side of the male guest, so it was the boy who issued the sign.

He looked at the wooden sign in his hand, number 24.

I want to hide the wooden sign of the guest next to me, but everyone else hides it well.

There is nothing to be afraid of. The wooden cards are randomly distributed, and the wooden cards placed on the back of the stage are also placed out of order. Even if you know who has which card, you may not be able to draw it accurately on the stage.

After placing the sign, Yun Qingyu sat down, raised his eyes casually, and saw Li Yuanling sitting above the female guest, looking at him all the time.

Um.
No, Li Yuanling wasn't looking at himself, but in his direction. Was he looking at Zhai Rang?

Even if she wasn't Mrs. Zheng, at least Zhai asked him to ask for it in front of the emperor, and it was also his Mrs. Yao.

So, how can you covet my man?

Yun Qingyu deliberately moved forward, next to Zhai Rang, using the wide sleeves of the ancient clothes to cover Yun Qingyu's restless hands.

Others looked over and saw that Yun Qingyu and Zhai Rang were just relatively close to each other.

But only Yun Qingyu and Zhai Rang knew, what else would she do?
The alcohol concentration of ancient wines is not high, and these wines are not intoxicating at all when combined, the young master next to him looked at Zhai Rang who was drinking, and praised General Lin for his good drinking capacity.

Zhai Rang, who was drinking, suddenly trembled and almost jumped up, but was soon held by Yun Qingyu and wanted to press him down.

Although it was only a subtle movement, Li Yuanling still saw it, and when he saw Zhai Rang, he became alert.

Zhai Rang turned his head quickly and looked at Yun Qingyu, but he was not angry.

Yun Qingyu deliberately pinched Zhai Rang's waist by taking advantage of the fit of his clothes. Like Yun Qingyu, Zhai Rang was very ticklish.As long as it touches the waist, it will be sensitive.

Seeing that Zhai Rang wanted to get angry, but he could bear it, his eyes gave Yun Qingyu a dangerous warning, not to tease him in this kind of place, Yun Qingyu smiled happier.

Zhai Rang slowly approached Yun Qingyu, his eyes gave danger signals, and Li Yuanling who was sitting opposite felt that this woman had no shame at all, and she didn't know how to restrain herself in public.

Yun Qingyu secretly covered his mouth and looked at Zhai Rang, but Zhai Rang couldn't help it.

But then Yun Qingyu felt strange again.

She and Zhai Rang used to be just ordinary classmates, why did they know that Zhai Rang's waist was as sensitive as her own, and that he was ticklish.

why?
I searched in my head, but couldn't find any answers.

Zhai Rang turned his head and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble."

Yun Qingyu blinked: "Okay, but General, the cakes and fruits on your table are so delicate, why don't you eat them? Just drink?"

Zhai Rang looked at the untouched snacks and fruits on the table.

Only drink, why do you think I only drink?

Looking at Yun Qingyu again, his eyes were full of earnestness.

Is she acting, or is she doing it on purpose?
"Want to eat?"

"Yes." Yun Qingyu nodded: "There is nothing delicious on my table."

"help yourself."

"Ok."

Yun Qingyu stretched out his hand and took the pastry from the inside of Zhai Rang's elbow.

When Li Yuanling, who was sitting opposite, saw this, he was filled with jealousy.But there was no emotion visible on his face.

After all, she is a prostitute raised by an official family. If she is so happy, she will marry and become the mistress in the future. She will show her temper so easily, and the people below have a little trickery, so how can she manage her.

Li Yuanzhou looked at his younger sister, obviously dissatisfied and jealous.So he sent a maid to Li Yuanling's side.

The ladies around who got the wooden cards didn't know the numbers in other people's hands, but Li Yuanzhou, the host of the poetry meeting, definitely knew.

Even the wooden cards placed on the back are out of order, but it's good to just remember the position of a number.

Send someone to tell Yun Qingyu that the number in his hand is 24, so that Li Yuanling, a talented woman who has read poetry and books, will shine in front of General Lin today, and also make a fool of that concubine.

Yun Qingyu hid behind Zhai Rang eating snacks, Li Yuanzhou said a few polite words, the first card was drawn, and then the game began.

Leaving aside the fact that there are no customers at this poetry fair, Yun Qingyu doesn't need to care too much.

Even if this poetry meeting was really held by that Li Yuanling for him, Yun Qingyu was not afraid.

What is the guardian of the super space-time bureau doing?Don't have any skills to do this?

I know 5000 years of poems and songs by heart, even hundreds of years of modern poetry. Are you afraid of your little poetry skills?

It's not for yourself, just be invisible for yourself, just eat and drink well. If it's for yourself, then teach Li Yuanling how to behave.

Don't worry about things that are not yours, and don't covet other people's men.

Zhai Rang is hers.

This idea appeared in his mind, and Yun Qingyu's eating hand paused again.

Why would there be such a thought?

She looked up and looked at Zhai Rang's back.

Could it be that he already likes him in the past few days?
How can it be?

I received the teacher's mission to kill him.

In this case, I've been sleeping next to him these past few days, and it's easy to do something, so why don't I do it?On the contrary, I feel that this kind of daily life is normal.

Yun Qingyu couldn't help but take a deep breath.

She began to wonder if something was wrong with her, otherwise why would she have such emotions towards the task object.

It's over, I violated the regulations of the Super Space-Time Bureau, wouldn't I end up like Fanxuan.

No!

Yun Qingyu shook his head vigorously and touched his cheek.

she told herself.Use absolutely clear sense to control this emotion that should not occur.

She can, definitely can.

(End of this chapter)

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