Datang broom star

Everyone's eyes followed her, wanting to see who was the lucky one.

Dong Zhi walked up to a boy who was dozing against a prostitute, gently supported him, and nodded to the prostitute.

The prostitute got up to leave, and Dong Zhi sat down, leaning the boy's body on her own.

"Jia Lang!"

Jia Pingan looked up and saw a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Chapter 189 Contempt, Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade

Jia Pingan sat up straight, feeling dizzy.

Winter Solstice ladles soup for him, "This hangover soup is quite effective, Jia Lang should drink more."

You don't want to take the opportunity to attack me, do you?

Jia Ping drank a bowl of strange soup.

Only now does the winter solstice turn its gaze elsewhere.

Those dudes all oh.

"Didn't Jia Canjun say that he doesn't come to brothels very often?" A dude felt that he had been tricked.

Li Bi's eyes were dark, he thought that Jia Ping'an was worth making friends with, but Jia Ping'an had fooled himself.

The old bustard laughed and said, "Mr. Jia Lang has only been to Shangyun Tower once, just once."

The dandy said dissatisfied: "Come here just once, and a beauty like Winter Solstice will stick to him?"

Everyone nodded.

Master Jia is a beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth, but he can't make a beauty like Dong Zhi fall in love at first sight, right?

"Aren't they old lovers?" Someone opened his mind and imagined a lingering story, such as the story of two childhood sweethearts, later the woman was sold as a prostitute, the teenager struggled hard, and finally became famous, and the two reunited in a brothel.

The old bustard smiled and said: "I dare not talk nonsense, I'm not bragging, winter solstice is such a beautiful girl, you can't hang out anywhere? If she asks for a place to spend the rest of her life, I guarantee that tomorrow the threshold of Shangyunlou Got trampled."

"Why is that?" Li Bi was also a little curious.

Just as the old bustard was about to speak, Dong Zhi got up, so she said: "You gentlemen, just take a look."

Dong Zhi walked to the front slowly. At this moment, she turned her back to everyone, her snake waist twisted, and there was a sound of gasping for breath.

Li Bizan said: "It really is a stunner."

The winter solstice came to the front, stood still, and then the music stopped.

"Peach Blossom Poetry." Winter Solstice said softly.

She stood there with her head slightly raised, her peach eyes narrowed.

Music starts.

Qingyue's voice came.

"A tree of red peaches in Yafu Pond, when the bamboos cover the pine shade and bloom late."

Everyone just felt that the breeze was blowing on their faces, which was extraordinarily refreshing.

"It's a peach blossom poem." Li Bi nodded slightly, "That's right."

"It's not because of the slanting sun that you can't see it, how can you not know if you are not an idler?"

what!

Someone is surprised.

"It is easy for students in cold regions to leave school, and it is often late for adopted daughters from poor families to marry."

"Good poem!" Wang Lun shook his head and said, "This winter solstice is really extraordinary."

There was a flash of light in Li Bi's eyes, "Is this girl willing to go home with me?"

He thought that it would be very comfortable to have such a talented concubine.

"If you make a move, she will definitely nod." A dandy glanced at Jia Pingan, "I'm afraid Jia Canjun will speak."

Everyone has seen the appearance of the winter solstice before, and they are very gentle to Master Jia. If Master Jia speaks, he will be able to take the winter solstice home immediately.

Li Bi smiled, just about to speak.

Winter Solstice looked at Jia Ping'an, smiled and sang: "Who will take pity on the fall of spring, Jia Shu will pick a branch."

Wang Lun was taken aback, "Jia Shu?"

Li Jingye said triumphantly: "Brother used to be a book."

Li Bi took a look at Jia Pingan, "People say he's good at poetry, it's true."

The other dude's eyes were red with jealousy, "But wait and see how drunk he is, doesn't he look like he can compose poetry?"

Someone retorted: "How can you write poetry when you drink too much? You are picking bones in the egg."

Today, Jia Ping'an's command is determined, so many people envy and hate, this dude is one of them.He sneered and said, "It's just a countryman. What is there in the country that can compose poetry?"

Before the words finished, Jia Pingan sat up straight and yawned, "I'm going back."

It was really uncomfortable to drink during the day, he rubbed his temples, Dongzhi flew over to support him, "Jia Lang"

The old bustard supported him on the other side, and said affectionately: "Jia Lang"

Jia Pingan said casually: "Mo Xiao Farm's wine is muddy, and there are enough chickens and dolphins to stay in a good year. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village!"

"Jia Lang!" Dong Zhi's eyes almost dripped water, and the admiration was beyond words.In her eyes, this young man is beautiful when he opens his mouth, and looks like a badge when he raises his hands. It makes people wish they could get along with him day and night and never be separated.

The old bustard shouted: "Quick, sing!"

When she turned around, she saw the group of dudes stunned.

That envious, jealous dandy held his glass at the moment, feeling disgusted and ashamed all over his body.

The dandy who argued with him murmured: "You said that he is a countryman, and country things cannot be written into poems, but how about this one?"

Dandy bowed his head, "Famous articles!"

In the harem, Li Zhi has been busy recently.