"no.......yes......."

Meng Yuer's pretty face flushed with shame.

Everyone saw her hesitating.

The misunderstanding worsened. Mi Fan was so angry that his head was about to explode.

He had been chasing Meng Yuer for two years. He had never even touched her finger.

Now Qin Yu suddenly appeared. He actually slept directly on Meng Yuer's bed?!

This made him almost vomit blood. It was also a coincidence that he met Qin Yu here today.

His father is Mi Si. He and Qin Yu never kept their promises.

He just wanted to make trouble for Qin Yu.

Unexpectedly, he almost got himself angry to death.

"Hehe, this is really interesting!"

"Brother Qin is really a role model for our generation!"

Li You had a sly smile on his face. He went up to him and made fun of Mi Fan.

Some officials' children also laughed.

They looked at Mi Fan with strange eyes.

Mi Fan's mouth twitched.

"you!"

"you!"

"Qin Yu, if you are a man, compete with me!"

"I'm afraid you are just a servant who doesn't know poetry or literature at all!"

Mi Fan was furious.

He wanted to jump up and down.

He stopped Qin Yu and shouted coldly:

"Let's have a literary fight"

"If you lose, never bother Miss Yu'er again!"......

Meng Yuer was beside him.

She wanted to persuade him. But when she saw Mi Fan's unreasonable behavior, she felt even more disgusted.

"What do you think Yu'er is?"

"Can you gamble on this?!"

"You do not deserve!"

"I will fulfill your wish!" Qin Yu was too lazy to deal with this kind of bastard. Who knew that Mi Fan would push it further and refused to give in. His face turned cold at this time. He held Meng Yuer's slender hand and pulled her behind him. In front of so many people, Meng Yuer's pretty face was as red as blood.

""Let go of Miss Yu'er!"

Mi Fan's eyelids twitched when he saw this. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He was no longer polite.

He yelled

"Rice Bucket, what if you lose?"

"You seem to be quite good at barking, why don't you learn to bark like a dog?"

Li You's father was the left prime minister Li Si.

He was not afraid of offending Mi Fan at all.

He even called out Mi Fan's nickname.

"This young master is well-versed in poetry and books!"

"How could I lose?!"

"Just as you said"

"Qin Yu, do you dare to bet?"

Mi Fan glared at Li You.

But he didn't dare to say anything more.

He just shouted at Qin Yu.

"I won't give up until I see the Yellow River."

"Let's walk in the gardens of Mengfu"

"Let's decide the winner by writing a random poem."

Qin Yu glanced at Mi Fan with disdain.

Even your father can't do that.

A son is always a son!

"good!"

"Garden Poetry"

"Talented men and beautiful women, what a beautiful thing!"

Everyone was bored.

They all agreed.

Meng Yuer also nodded.

She followed Qin Yu wherever he went.

Because he was still holding her hand.

He never let go........

Mi Fan was grinning.

He was extremely jealous.

Everyone was walking in the garden of Meng Mansion.

There were countless beautiful sights.

In front of him, the flowers on a peach tree had withered and only three or two were left.

"I will write a poem with this withered flower"

"Qin Yu, do you dare?!" Mi Fan was delighted when he saw the withered peach blossom. He also had one in his home. He happened to write a poem with the withered peach blossom a few days ago. Even Mi Si praised it.

"It’s probably not easy to write a poem about withered flowers!"

"This kid is really good at making things difficult for people!"When the men and women of the second generation of officials heard Mi Fan's words, their brows furrowed.

They thought about it secretly and shook their heads.

They felt it was very difficult.

Most of the poems praise the blooming peach blossoms.

There are very few withered ones.

"Brother Qin, are you sure?"

Even the big mouth Li You was a little nervous.

He approached Qin Yu and asked.

Meng Yuer's beautiful eyes were a little worried.

Even she couldn't think of a good poem for a while.

"Don't worry."

Qin Yu said to Li You.

He held Meng Yuer's hand with more strength.

This made her shy again. No matter how you look at Qin Yu, he looks like a flower thief.

"Good, good, good!"

"Remember your promise!"

"If you lose, never show up in front of Miss Yu'er again!"

Mi Fan stared at Qin Yu.

He sneered.

Then he looked at Taohua and recited a poem:

"The peach blossoms fall in the late spring, and wither in the soil"

"The branches are full of empty petals, which are blown by the wind!"......

"good!"

"As expected, he is the son of the great scholar Mi Si."

"This poem can be said to have broken the inherent format of the Qin Dynasty and created its own unique pattern!"

""It's timely and memorable!" As soon as Mi Fan's poem came out, the people around him, including some who were on good terms with him, cheered.

The smug look on his face became even stronger. He looked at Qin Yu provocatively and said in a cold voice:

"It's your turn!"

"If you can't do it, leave as soon as possible!"......

Mi Fan screamed so loudly.

Qin Yu thought he had a lot of talent.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He dared to show off a doggerel poem?

He looked around.

Under a peach tree with withered flowers.

Meng Yu'er had a rosy face.

She was so beautiful.

He couldn't help but step forward and lightly lift the beautiful woman's smooth chin.

He remembered a great poem.

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