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Thirty-five: Sai Poetry (Part 2)

"Yan Qixuan, come on, Yan Qixuan, come on..." Everyone shouted Huanshi. The voice made Wenwan's ears deaf. Wenwan covered her ears and continued to watch very calmly.

"Luo Shouxun, come on..." The other party also called out happily.

Wen Wan's mouth twitched. What a thing, she finally dragged herself into the water. Cao Song was thinking while watching the game. Wen Wan didn't even think about it, so she stood there watching their game.

"Ah..." There was nothing we could do, Qi Xuan lost, losing a long distance from the horse's head. Wen Wan whined, thinking that Yan Qi Xuan won and could get out, but she didn't expect that now, cough... Is it too bad that I have to pirated the copy again?

The spring scenery is bright and the scenery is beautiful, and the plantains and trees are fragrant in the school.

You can remember today's racecourse, a handsome and handsome man.

When the two of them arrived, Cao Song read a poem. With him, a fourteen-year-old boy, it was already amazing to be able to write a poem in such a short time.

Wenwan originally wanted to surrender, but looking at the gloomy face on Qi Xuan and Luo Shouxun's pride and complacent, Wenwan had a headache. It doesn't matter if she admits defeat. I guess this kid will have to surrender without fighting. At that time, she will have a headache and will definitely kill her. Maybe she will not treat herself as a dish in the future. There are still many places to rely on him in the remaining months. There are also many places to rely on Prince Chun. You can't let him go back to the same thing.

After thinking for a long time, I took the paper and pen, "Today is not yesterday, but tomorrow is what it will be? Who can tell me? I really regret it. If I don't read ten years of books, don't miss today. What's the matter with the famous mountain cuisine? So what if I've been flying behind me? I'm just considered a fool of myself."

"What the hell are you writing, you can't understand." I wrote a lot of writing. I whined and watched it for a long time, but I didn't know what I was writing. And I vaguely felt like I was ridiculing myself.

"Shouxun, I lost." Cao Song said ashamed. His poem was not on the same level as this poem, so he automatically admitted defeat.

"I don't know what I wrote. Or, I will write a poem to show us. Or, I will walk around me in the future." A man muttered in Luo Shouxun's ear, which made Luo Shouxun very angry. He even dared to mock himself. He lived impatiently.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't talk big. My young master is not interested in you. Humph." Wenwan looked at him with disdain. When she pulled Yan Qixuan's hand and turned around, a contemptuous word came. The group walked away.

Luo Shouxun was so angry that he was there. This game was tied.

"Mr. Jiang, I really want to make a friend with you. Mr. Jiang. Do you have any misunderstandings about me?" Cao Song said sincerely to Wen Wan. He looked at Wen Wan's attitude towards him, thinking that Yan Qixuan said something bad about him behind his back. That's why he said this.

"Not interested." Wen Wan still threw the back of her head and gave it to Cao Song.

Cao Song's face turned red, and it was the first person who did not give him face again and again. Yan Qixuan looked at Cao Song, who had always been high and also had time to eat turtles. He felt extremely happy in his heart and laughed without any concealment.

"Vulgar." Luo Shouxun, a person who laughed at fifty steps, also made a sour word.

"I'm sorry, Cao Song, it's all mine, it's not my fault, you're shameless." Luo Shouxun was very embarrassed. If it weren't for him, Cao Song wouldn't have been made fun of by that stinky guy Yan Qixuan.

"No, Mr. Jiang's talent is indeed superior to me. I should learn from him. Talented people are proud people, and I'm fine." Cao Song smiled gently.

Qi Xuan danced excitedly and shouted, "Fu Xi. I am so happy today, I am so happy. Do you know? This is the first time I have known Luo Shouxun in five years that I have seen him eat turtles, and that stinky Cao Song. I am so happy. Fu Xi, you are so amazing, so amazing. I am so proud of you!"

Wenwan smiled when she saw it. After having fun, Yan Qixuan took Wenwan to have a big meal. Anyway, the restaurant was opened by himself, and she couldn't eat much without having sex. Compared with the past, the shopkeeper had to chant Amitabha.

With Wen Wan's encouragement on the side, Yan Qixuan was even more desperate when he practiced. Wen Wan naturally accompanied him. At this moment, Wen Wan also practiced with a twelve heart.

"It's so hot, but Fuxi, you're so nice. You're with me in such a hot day." Seeing Fuxi practice with him every day, Yan Qixuan felt that Fuxi was really nice. In his heart, he regarded Fuxi as his brother.

Wen Wan smiled. She wanted to practice riding skills. In ancient times, it was not as fast as modern as modern times. In ancient times, it was naturally the fastest to ride a horse. Although it was better to ride a horse, it was better to be comfortable and happy. Yan Qixuan may have recognized Wen Wan in his heart, and his attitude towards Wen Wan improved a lot. Sometimes, Wen Wan even speaks more effectively than King Chun.

Wen Wan can probably guess some of them. Children of Yan Qixuan's age usually have a rebellious mentality. But no matter how rebellious he is, he is also a child. He is with him, and because he has received enough respect from him, he is friendly to himself. In other words, this child is actually lonely and lonely inside. He just didn't notice it.

But this is also good. She feels comfortable having sex with Yan Qixuan.

On this day, Wen Wan wanted to go out and eat that delicious snack. Yan Qixuan originally planned to follow him, but Wen Wan said she would come back soon and let him concentrate on practicing. She swayed out with holly. She originally wanted to play, so naturally there was no time limit.

Wenwan was leading the horse, but it was not Xiao Mo who came out to ride, but an ordinary horse. Suddenly, someone beside her bumped towards her. Wenwan felt that the man was deliberately hitting him. Wenwan was thinking if he was cheating someone, but the man ran away and couldn't even see him.

Wen Wan lowered her head and saw that there was a note in her hand. She was surprised. What was this man doing? He stuffed the note and did something for her. But he turned to the corner and let people disperse it. Then he opened the note and saw that Wen Wan was stunned. The note read, "The princess, the youngest is Dong Zhengwei, now in a blacksmith shop on the West Street, the youngest wants to pray for the princess. He has something to hand over to the princess."

Wen Wan's head flashed, how could this person know her identity? She has such virtues, and he still knows it. It seems that the number one detective in the capital is not a false reputation! Should he believe it? It would be a fraud? Thinking about it, it would be a fraud. With his current identity, what can he have to cheat. However, Wen Wan has always cherished her life. If she is so unlucky and encounters a kidnapping trap, she will cry without any worries. Forget it and go back to find someone to help.

Wen Wan quickly returned to the palace. She found Bingyao and handed the note that the man gave him to Bingyao. Bingyao also knew that Dong Zhengwei was wanted, and she also vaguely heard the wind. Unexpectedly, she actually sent a letter to Wen Wan, "Master, don't worry, I'll go out now. With the news, I'll come back to notify you immediately."

Wen Wan was confused after waiting for Bingyao to leave. How could this constable tell her identity now? This is so amazing. It seems that there are so many smart people in this world. You must act properly in the future, otherwise you will suffer a lot of losses if you are caught. She will be extremely moist!

Wen Wan looked at the things on the note and called Dongqing, asking him to tell him what happened to Dong Zhengwei. When he heard that something happened after handling the case they encountered last time, something happened. Wen Wan's eyes flashed when she heard this. So, this matter was probably involved in the sixth Master of the Luo family and King Zhao. It was interesting, but such an interesting thing was for him to encounter. It was really hard to explain the things in this world. He encountered such a good thing on a whim.

After a long time, Bingyao came back in the evening. Once she came back, Wenwan saw that she was wearing different clothes from the one she went out. Bingyao said, "I have already settled the person. But the man said that he must see the master before he will hand over the things. Otherwise, he would rather die than hand over them."

Wen Wan was so amused and laughed. She had met the constable named Dong Zhengwei once. She couldn't even know him. How could he trust him so much! This person is a man who is in the world, how could he have been in the world for so long? How could he be the number one detective in the world?

Wen Wan asked Bingyao, "Is that place suitable? If someone finds out, I can't finish eating and take a walk. At that time, I will have to go back. If there is danger, I won't go."

Bingyao smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, there will be no danger. When it gets dark, I will take you out. With me here, there will be no trouble." Wenwan felt relieved when she said so confidently. She reluctantly agreed.

After dinner, Yan Qixuan would come with him to practice calligraphy. Wen Wan felt that she would make up lies to deceive Yan Qixuan. She thought it was troublesome and asked Dongqing to tell King Chun that he had something to go out at night and asked him to call his precious son out.

After it got dark, Wenwan left the palace. She sat in the carriage, wandering around, and outside, and it was dark and in the middle of winter, looking quite scary. Wenwan said unhappily, why don’t you find a better place? It’s too remote. She was crying and howling outside, and she was timid. What if she was scared?

Bingyao looked at Wen Wan. She had served Wen Wan for several months, knowing that the little master she served was not a timid person. But she still wanted it, and said with a smile, "Princess, don't you want to be safe? There is no safety in the lively place now. If someone finds you, you will be in danger. Then you have to go to the princess's mansion."

Wen Wan keeps silent. Silence actually means disagreeing.

Bingyao laughed sneered, "Don't worry, Princess, we are going to Shili Temple, and it's almost here. After seeing him, we will go back after we have asked him to hand over the things."
Chapter completed!
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