——Yes, it’s embarrassing to leave like this, it’s also embarrassing to take off your clothes and leave, it’s all embarrassing anyway.
——Lan Ning must not be allowed to be so arrogant and treat me like trash.
——We must not let Lan Ning step on us and spit on us.
——Yes, you have to have the courage and courage of the talented Yangzhou scholar Qianlan, to be worthy of a man who stands in heaven and earth."
Dry orchid! Dry orchid! Dry orchid!
His voice was impassioned, just like shouting slogans when going into battle to kill the enemy, which was very exciting.
Lan Ning's face suddenly turned ugly. It was such a shame and humiliation in his life!
——Look, Lan Ning’s face is stinking.
——Haha, so cool!
Xie Fu covered his face more tightly and muttered in a low voice, "Why does your face smell so bad? As long as you take off the veil, I don't think any of them can stand it and can they be so crazy."
Qinglian asked with concern: "Ah-Dai, what's wrong with you? Are you still itchy?"
Xie Fu whispered perfunctorily: "Yes, yes."
Just when the momentum was rising, a discordant voice appeared.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar said: "I have to go back first, my wife is still waiting for me at home."
——Lao Liang, why are you so cowardly!
"Everyone, I'll take my leave now." The middle-aged Confucian scholar handed over his hands and turned to leave.
Then six or seven more people left.
They are all older. They probably have more worries at their age and are not as wild and unruly as young people.
This was indeed very demoralizing. Lan Ning asked softly: "Is there anyone else who wants to leave?" Although his tone was soft, his teeth were clenched tightly, Qian Lan, let you Qian Lan!
Someone was afraid that there would be another deserter, so he said directly: "Lan Ning, you don't want any ink, hurry up and prepare pen and ink, and write down the riddle."
Lan Ning chuckled: "Why bother? I can just read it casually. Listen carefully, I will only read it once."
——Lan Ning is cheating, everyone writes down one sentence.
Lan Ning has already read:
An inch of silk spreads the fragrance, and the elixir flows back to Cambodia. The sadness is gentle, and this is true year after year.
I often recall the reunion with you in the late morning and evening, and I feel overwhelmed by pity that I am alone in bed now.
The beauty of September is beautiful, and the garden grass is dark and empty. The embroidered shoes are approaching the courtyard, and the lotus steps are hesitant. I hate that I can't move independently, so I listen closely to the west chamber knocking on jade.
In the boudoir, she takes a bath, makes up her makeup, wears her own clothes, and takes care of herself. Outside, she forgets to do her bun and messes up her hair, just like a woman.
I lean on the fence and look at the yellow grass. I have no regrets about waiting for a long time to turn into wood.
Between Yin and Mao, cut it into a frosty substance, and it will be late when it is ready, it is the 30th day of the ninth month.
Like the Mystery King on the seventh day of July, the Mystery Face is also a love letter.
The wonderful thing is that it is exactly the reply to the love letter from the last time, a man and a woman.
After Lan Ning finished reading, everyone knew that he had a narrow escape from death, and he was afraid that he would end up here today.
It's like this again, there is no puzzle to connect the puzzle.
No matter how difficult this puzzle is, as long as you have enough time to think about it, you can still guess it in the end. Unfortunately, you only have half a stick of incense.
Juan'er had already lit half of the incense stick, and time began to pass.
Although this puzzle is difficult, there is no way out at this moment, so they have to go on it, and everyone starts to think deeply.
Although there is no riddle in this puzzle, based on the experience from the previous time, everyone knows that they only need to guess two or three, and the riddle will be revealed.
Someone immediately guessed the first one: "The answer to the sad heart is Baijie."
Flower name! You already have an idea, and you can basically determine the riddle by guessing another one.
But Lan Ning is treacherous, so don't let her fool you easily.
Another person guessed: "The answer to the gathering of Chang Yi and Jun Xiaoyue is Ye He."
It’s the name of a flower again! It’s basically certain that the mystery is the name of a flower.
"The answer to the question of "cut into frost is cut into autumn."
"Between the yin and yin are nails."
"The beautiful scenery in September, the mystery of the garden grass is the chrysanthemum."
“It’s been a long time before the tree turns into a tree, and the answer is the plum blossom.”
"It's too late to start, the answer is to linger."
"The answer to the mystery of "Cunjuan Chuanfu" is jasmine."
"How cunning, such a secluded flower."
As soon as she lit the incense, she got eight guesses in succession. Juaner couldn't help but become nervous and whispered: "Miss."
Lan Ning smiled faintly: "Don't be nervous. I don't know how much they weigh."
Sure enough, when it comes to the ninth one, no one has guessed it for a long time. With the wisdom of dozens of people, it is relatively easy to guess. The next one will take some time to think about, but sometimes the more urgent it is, the shorter the idea will be.
Seeing the ruthless passage of time, everyone's calm contemplation at the beginning has turned into scratching their heads.
I don't know who said: "It would be great if the talented man from Yangzhou were here at this time. He must have some ideas."
——Why didn’t you ask him to come with you today?
——I have thought about it, but I don’t know where he lives.
——Didn’t you ask him where he lived that day?
——Could it be that the Yangzhou talent just came to Suzhou for a visit and has already returned to Yangzhou?
——Oh, it’s too late to snatch him from Yangzhou now.
Halfway through guessing the riddle, they actually started talking about talented people from Yangzhou.
Xie Fu covered his face tighter.
Qinglian said angrily: "Dumb, wherever you are itchy, I'll scratch it for you!" As she said this, she reached out and pulled Xie Fu's hands away.
Everyone went away after hearing this, and suddenly thanked Fu, shouting happily: "Yangzhou talented man!"
Lan Ning, Qing Lian, and Juan'er all had doubts in their eyes.
Immediately, two people walked quickly towards Xie Fu and pulled Xie Fu over.
——Yangzhou Talent, you are truly a magic weapon sent from heaven!
——Yangzhou Talent, you are in the wrong camp, come this way, come here.
Two people separated to Xie Fu's left and right sides, two more people clung to Xie Fu's back, and four people surrounded Xie Fu in the center.
The rest all stood on Xie Fu, who was inexplicably pushed to the front and became the leader.
Everyone who was scratching their heads just now was instantly boosted in morale and became extremely calm.
"Everyone, I'm afraid I've misunderstood..."
Xie Fu was talking when he suddenly felt three cold eyes shooting towards him.
Look.
There was a kind of contempt for traitors in Qinglian's eyes.
Juan'er's eyes were angry and she clenched her fists, wishing she could punch her.
Wei Lanning calmed down a bit, put away her cold gaze, and simply turned her back, revealing her proud back and her round, elegant figure that was about to overflow from her skirt.
If men and women were mixed just now, now they are clearly divided, with men on one side and women on the other. It has become a struggle between men and women.
Xie Fu thought to himself, this is really not what I want. Three ladies, I am not the kind of bad person who bullies young ladies.
Xie Fu turned around and held up his hands: "My dear friends, I may have misunderstood. I just happened to be here today, not here to guess riddles. Please continue, I'd better go back to my original position."
Hearing this, Qinglian secretly nodded in approval. By the way, Dumb, you can't be a traitor and make Mrs. Lanning angry. It's the same even with or without you.
None of the literati were willing to let Xie Fu go away.
Xie Fu hadn't even taken two steps when he was hugged tightly! Hugged! Pulled back!
——Yangzhou Talent, we are men and they are women. We are incompatible with each other. Are you going to lie under women's skirts and lick their feet? I really can't bear to wait!"
Don't wear your hat too thin, we are all good friends.
The young master next to Xie Fu looked at Xie Fu sincerely, with an indescribable common feeling in his eyes. He nodded fiercely and said: "Qianlan!"
