Chapter 268
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"You are so bold, you dare to make fun of Mrs. Bennet!" Su Quan pulled his face down.
"Don't get me wrong, madam." although Fang Yi is close to song Qingshu, Su Quan's long-term influence is still there. She hastily explained, "I mean that by means of Madam, song Qingshu can achieve the goal without really taking advantage of it." In private, it is widely said that Su Quan, like the fox spirit in Liaozhai, will be enchanted. Fang Yi is dubious about this and can't help taking the opportunity to explore.
"That's another way." Su Quan nodded as expected. In fact, at the beginning, she thought about her own work, but she was worried that song Qingshu's martial arts skills were too high. If he could not grasp the fire properly, he would use it to force her to resist, so she hesitated all the time.
Fang Yi was surprised and thought that she had to find a chance to remind song Qingshu, so as not to catch her way.
"Are you sure song Qingshu has been lured out of control by you?" Su Quan thought about it and decided to confirm it again.
"Well." Fang Yi pretended to nod shyly, but what she thought in her heart was that she couldn't hold it
"Well, I'll show you how good Mrs. Ben is." Su Tsuen snorted, his face was full of confidence, and just as he finished, he went out.
"Is Madame going now?" Fang Yi complains in secret. First, she is worried that she will see the battlefield just after the two men's mess. Second, she thinks that before she can remind song Qingshu, in case he is not prepared, he will be killed by Su Quan.
"What's the problem?" Su Quan stared at her suspiciously. "With the foreshadowing in front of you, the rest is easy for my wife." Su Quan is very confident in her enchantment skills. For many years, except for some old followers, no man has been fooled by her.
"No problem. I wish you a good start." Fang Yi replied quickly.
"Curie is strange. Something's wrong when you come back." Su Quan frowned and didn't come up with a reason. Although he had a bad feeling, now the opportunity is rare. Su Quan really doesn't want to give up.
Looking at Su Quan's figure disappearing at the door, Fang Yi murmured to herself: brother song, I hope you are really a gentleman... Even if you are not, after two times like that, you should have no energy now.
When Fang Yi is worried about gain and loss, Su Quan has already knocked on the door of song Qingshu. Song Qingshu, who is refining his true Qi, opens his eyes. There is a trace of doubt in her eyes. How can Fang Yi return so soon?
"Song officials, did they ever sleep?" All of a sudden, there was a pretty girl voice outside the door.
Song Qingshu trembled when he heard that. Fortunately, he didn't have the surname of Ximen. He quickly got up and opened the door. Looking at the beautiful woman standing at the door, he said with a bitter smile, "what can I do for you when your wife comes to see song so late?"
Seeing that song Qingshu opened the door so quickly, Su Quan was very happy. Since he had chosen to open the door, he must have some agitation in his heart... But how did she know that song Qingshu, a modern man, had no defense between men and women. It was a taboo thing for a woman to come to the door in the middle of the night in ancient times, but it was normal in Song Qingshu's eyes.
"It's cold outside. Won't Mr. Song invite people in?" As he spoke, Su Tsuen held his arms, and his delicate body shivered without any trace, just like a delicate boudoir.
"Is Fang Yi exposed?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, "but look at her like this, it's not like that."
"What's the lady saying? Please come in." Song Qingshu stepped aside and welcomed her in.
After entering the room, Su Quan seemed to go back to his room. He looked here and there. He was not as cautious as Fang Yi before. Seeing song Qingshu's puzzled expression, he gave a smile and revealed a looming pear vortex on his lips: "I came here just to see what the stone hearted song was doing alone. I had the heart to refuse the beautiful Fang girl."
The dimples on Su Quan's lips are very shallow. Only when he smiles can he show a trace, and only on the left. If they were not so close, it would be hard to find song Qingshu. Suddenly hearing Su Quan's words, song Qingshu was stunned and then responded: "did you send Miss Fang here?"
"People worry that you can't sleep on your own. When they see that Miss Fang's appearance and figure are all superior, they send her to wait on senior officials of Song Dynasty. But you are so cruel. You don't know how sad Miss Fang is when she comes back to her room." Su Tsuen sighed, as if accusing a heartless man.
Song Qingshu secretly praised Fang Yihao's acting skills, but his expression was still innocent: "madam, you are not harming me. Miss Fang is a married woman."
"Isn't that better? Adult song won't take responsibility for her virginity, not to mention her husband has died." Su Quan looked at him with a smile.
"What a coincidence, comrade!" Song Qingshu heard the heart secretly happy, subconsciously back to a, "wife is not a married woman."
"Er," Su Quan said with a smile, his cheeks turned red. "Mr. Song is so bold. He even dares to eat Mrs. Ben's tofu."
"I'm willing to do my best to avoid eating such white tofu." Song Qingshu said in a pun.
Su Quan was not angry when he heard that. He was a little excited when he saw song Qingshu teasing him. It turned out that her enchantment skill was not omnipotent. Before casting, she needed to attract the other person's attention. When the other person's mind showed a little vacancy, she used the enchantment skill to control the other person.
Su Quanjiao turned around with a smile, taking the opportunity to keep a distance from Song Qingshu: "people come here today, in addition to fighting against injustice for Miss Fang, there is another thing I want to ask you."
"Madam, please say that I will say everything I know." Song Qingshu smiles and adds "Caiguai" in his heart.
Su Quan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he seemed to pick up the tea cup on the table, pour a cup of water, put it to his mouth and take a sip. His ruddy lips and white tea cup formed a strong visual impact.
Song Qingshu is a bit thirsty, and he has already fallen out in his heart: my darling, this should be called sexual suggestion in Psychology... It seems that flattering is also a science. Up, goblins, let's use it.
Su Quan's eyes could not be concealed by the slight slip in the other party's throat. She was very satisfied with song Qingshu's reaction. She walked around the room with a small step, as if there was something hard to say: "before, Mr. Song mentioned that the master needed to abstain from martial arts..." in the middle of the speech, Su Quan blushed and didn't want to speak any more.
"Just a word. Is it necessary to lean on my bed? The topic is so suggestive... "Song Qingshu is full of criticism. If he doesn't know Su Quan's powerful role in the original work, he may be cheated by her Oscar performance.
"This kind of thing, presumably the madam is a litigant, should be the most clear just right." Song Qingshu didn't answer directly either. Instead, he laughed at her unkindly.
"All give you so obvious hint, still don't take the initiative." Su Quan secretly angry, see song Qingshu and other men are not the same, it seems not so easy to be dealt with, "well, don't tame you into a loyal dog under my skirt, I su Quan with your last name!"
Su Quan ignited a sense of war. What she needed was the moment when song Qingshu lost his mind. So she continued to tease song Qingshu: "this kind of thing is a daughter's home. How can I say that? I just want to ask if there is any solution for song Qingshu?"
"Madam, I have a poem here, which should be helpful to my wife's situation." Song Qingshu replied.
"Oh? I can't see that master song is not only good at martial arts, but also can recite poems to fight. He is really good at both literature and martial arts. " Su Quan's eyes were a little surprised. You know, there are few people in the lake who know it well, let alone the high-level skill of poetry.
"What's so hard about poetry? I'm good at it." Song Qingshu told a cold joke about his previous life. Seeing Su Quan's expression in the clouds, he continued: "madam, listen to me - the girl has an acre of land. She has been barren for 18 years. If she can't eat enough at home, she'll go to another house."
Su Tsuen's face was full of brilliance, red and green, but it was not easy to break out, so he had to smile awkwardly: "my wife really overestimated Mr. Song. Mr. Song's masterpiece didn't rhyme at all
But song Qingshu didn't care at all. He shook his head and said with a smile, "rhyme is just a scholar's path. Then madam, how about this poem again." After that, without waiting for Su Quan's reaction, he said to himself, "the sun is shining at the beginning, and thousands of mountains and rivers are burning; In an instant, the stars and the moon are driven away
Su Quan wanted to take the opportunity to praise him, but he was teased by the other party just now. Now he can't bear to think that the poem was written by Song Qing, so he expressed his feelings directly and sarcastically: "the words are vulgar, and they don't rhyme at all. It's not a good poem."
Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan strangely. He knew you would say this: "this poem was written by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. It's really not very good from the perspective of poetry, but I pay more attention to the atmosphere between the lines. Therefore, rhyme is just a path, and the meaning expressed in poetry itself is more precious. "
Su Quan was shocked: Song Qingshu actually compared himself with the emperor. It seems that he is not destined to be in the pool
Song Qingshu didn't know that his random words had so many associations with the superstitious ancients. Seeing Su Quan's expression, he said with a smile, "now what does my wife think of my poem just now? I think it's vivid and appropriate."
Su Quan forced his anger. He leaned over to song Qingshu and said with a smile, "how can song Da forgive me and let me have some food?"
The tip of his nose is filled with the fragrance of a mature woman. When he hears the other party's words, song Qingshu feels that he is in a state of mind. Su Quan keenly seizes this opportunity and looks up at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Mr. Song, do you think I'm beautiful?"
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"You are so bold, you dare to make fun of Mrs. Bennet!" Su Quan pulled his face down.
"Don't get me wrong, madam." although Fang Yi is close to song Qingshu, Su Quan's long-term influence is still there. She hastily explained, "I mean that by means of Madam, song Qingshu can achieve the goal without really taking advantage of it." In private, it is widely said that Su Quan, like the fox spirit in Liaozhai, will be enchanted. Fang Yi is dubious about this and can't help taking the opportunity to explore.
"That's another way." Su Quan nodded as expected. In fact, at the beginning, she thought about her own work, but she was worried that song Qingshu's martial arts skills were too high. If he could not grasp the fire properly, he would use it to force her to resist, so she hesitated all the time.
Fang Yi was surprised and thought that she had to find a chance to remind song Qingshu, so as not to catch her way.
"Are you sure song Qingshu has been lured out of control by you?" Su Quan thought about it and decided to confirm it again.
"Well." Fang Yi pretended to nod shyly, but what she thought in her heart was that she couldn't hold it
"Well, I'll show you how good Mrs. Ben is." Su Tsuen snorted, his face was full of confidence, and just as he finished, he went out.
"Is Madame going now?" Fang Yi complains in secret. First, she is worried that she will see the battlefield just after the two men's mess. Second, she thinks that before she can remind song Qingshu, in case he is not prepared, he will be killed by Su Quan.
"What's the problem?" Su Quan stared at her suspiciously. "With the foreshadowing in front of you, the rest is easy for my wife." Su Quan is very confident in her enchantment skills. For many years, except for some old followers, no man has been fooled by her.
"No problem. I wish you a good start." Fang Yi replied quickly.
"Curie is strange. Something's wrong when you come back." Su Quan frowned and didn't come up with a reason. Although he had a bad feeling, now the opportunity is rare. Su Quan really doesn't want to give up.
Looking at Su Quan's figure disappearing at the door, Fang Yi murmured to herself: brother song, I hope you are really a gentleman... Even if you are not, after two times like that, you should have no energy now.
When Fang Yi is worried about gain and loss, Su Quan has already knocked on the door of song Qingshu. Song Qingshu, who is refining his true Qi, opens his eyes. There is a trace of doubt in her eyes. How can Fang Yi return so soon?
"Song officials, did they ever sleep?" All of a sudden, there was a pretty girl voice outside the door.
Song Qingshu trembled when he heard that. Fortunately, he didn't have the surname of Ximen. He quickly got up and opened the door. Looking at the beautiful woman standing at the door, he said with a bitter smile, "what can I do for you when your wife comes to see song so late?"
Seeing that song Qingshu opened the door so quickly, Su Quan was very happy. Since he had chosen to open the door, he must have some agitation in his heart... But how did she know that song Qingshu, a modern man, had no defense between men and women. It was a taboo thing for a woman to come to the door in the middle of the night in ancient times, but it was normal in Song Qingshu's eyes.
"It's cold outside. Won't Mr. Song invite people in?" As he spoke, Su Tsuen held his arms, and his delicate body shivered without any trace, just like a delicate boudoir.
"Is Fang Yi exposed?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, "but look at her like this, it's not like that."
"What's the lady saying? Please come in." Song Qingshu stepped aside and welcomed her in.
After entering the room, Su Quan seemed to go back to his room. He looked here and there. He was not as cautious as Fang Yi before. Seeing song Qingshu's puzzled expression, he gave a smile and revealed a looming pear vortex on his lips: "I came here just to see what the stone hearted song was doing alone. I had the heart to refuse the beautiful Fang girl."
The dimples on Su Quan's lips are very shallow. Only when he smiles can he show a trace, and only on the left. If they were not so close, it would be hard to find song Qingshu. Suddenly hearing Su Quan's words, song Qingshu was stunned and then responded: "did you send Miss Fang here?"
"People worry that you can't sleep on your own. When they see that Miss Fang's appearance and figure are all superior, they send her to wait on senior officials of Song Dynasty. But you are so cruel. You don't know how sad Miss Fang is when she comes back to her room." Su Tsuen sighed, as if accusing a heartless man.
Song Qingshu secretly praised Fang Yihao's acting skills, but his expression was still innocent: "madam, you are not harming me. Miss Fang is a married woman."
"Isn't that better? Adult song won't take responsibility for her virginity, not to mention her husband has died." Su Quan looked at him with a smile.
"What a coincidence, comrade!" Song Qingshu heard the heart secretly happy, subconsciously back to a, "wife is not a married woman."
"Er," Su Quan said with a smile, his cheeks turned red. "Mr. Song is so bold. He even dares to eat Mrs. Ben's tofu."
"I'm willing to do my best to avoid eating such white tofu." Song Qingshu said in a pun.
Su Quan was not angry when he heard that. He was a little excited when he saw song Qingshu teasing him. It turned out that her enchantment skill was not omnipotent. Before casting, she needed to attract the other person's attention. When the other person's mind showed a little vacancy, she used the enchantment skill to control the other person.
Su Quanjiao turned around with a smile, taking the opportunity to keep a distance from Song Qingshu: "people come here today, in addition to fighting against injustice for Miss Fang, there is another thing I want to ask you."
"Madam, please say that I will say everything I know." Song Qingshu smiles and adds "Caiguai" in his heart.
Su Quan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he seemed to pick up the tea cup on the table, pour a cup of water, put it to his mouth and take a sip. His ruddy lips and white tea cup formed a strong visual impact.
Song Qingshu is a bit thirsty, and he has already fallen out in his heart: my darling, this should be called sexual suggestion in Psychology... It seems that flattering is also a science. Up, goblins, let's use it.
Su Quan's eyes could not be concealed by the slight slip in the other party's throat. She was very satisfied with song Qingshu's reaction. She walked around the room with a small step, as if there was something hard to say: "before, Mr. Song mentioned that the master needed to abstain from martial arts..." in the middle of the speech, Su Quan blushed and didn't want to speak any more.
"Just a word. Is it necessary to lean on my bed? The topic is so suggestive... "Song Qingshu is full of criticism. If he doesn't know Su Quan's powerful role in the original work, he may be cheated by her Oscar performance.
"This kind of thing, presumably the madam is a litigant, should be the most clear just right." Song Qingshu didn't answer directly either. Instead, he laughed at her unkindly.
"All give you so obvious hint, still don't take the initiative." Su Quan secretly angry, see song Qingshu and other men are not the same, it seems not so easy to be dealt with, "well, don't tame you into a loyal dog under my skirt, I su Quan with your last name!"
Su Quan ignited a sense of war. What she needed was the moment when song Qingshu lost his mind. So she continued to tease song Qingshu: "this kind of thing is a daughter's home. How can I say that? I just want to ask if there is any solution for song Qingshu?"
"Madam, I have a poem here, which should be helpful to my wife's situation." Song Qingshu replied.
"Oh? I can't see that master song is not only good at martial arts, but also can recite poems to fight. He is really good at both literature and martial arts. " Su Quan's eyes were a little surprised. You know, there are few people in the lake who know it well, let alone the high-level skill of poetry.
"What's so hard about poetry? I'm good at it." Song Qingshu told a cold joke about his previous life. Seeing Su Quan's expression in the clouds, he continued: "madam, listen to me - the girl has an acre of land. She has been barren for 18 years. If she can't eat enough at home, she'll go to another house."
Su Tsuen's face was full of brilliance, red and green, but it was not easy to break out, so he had to smile awkwardly: "my wife really overestimated Mr. Song. Mr. Song's masterpiece didn't rhyme at all
But song Qingshu didn't care at all. He shook his head and said with a smile, "rhyme is just a scholar's path. Then madam, how about this poem again." After that, without waiting for Su Quan's reaction, he said to himself, "the sun is shining at the beginning, and thousands of mountains and rivers are burning; In an instant, the stars and the moon are driven away
Su Quan wanted to take the opportunity to praise him, but he was teased by the other party just now. Now he can't bear to think that the poem was written by Song Qing, so he expressed his feelings directly and sarcastically: "the words are vulgar, and they don't rhyme at all. It's not a good poem."
Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan strangely. He knew you would say this: "this poem was written by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. It's really not very good from the perspective of poetry, but I pay more attention to the atmosphere between the lines. Therefore, rhyme is just a path, and the meaning expressed in poetry itself is more precious. "
Su Quan was shocked: Song Qingshu actually compared himself with the emperor. It seems that he is not destined to be in the pool
Song Qingshu didn't know that his random words had so many associations with the superstitious ancients. Seeing Su Quan's expression, he said with a smile, "now what does my wife think of my poem just now? I think it's vivid and appropriate."
Su Quan forced his anger. He leaned over to song Qingshu and said with a smile, "how can song Da forgive me and let me have some food?"
The tip of his nose is filled with the fragrance of a mature woman. When he hears the other party's words, song Qingshu feels that he is in a state of mind. Su Quan keenly seizes this opportunity and looks up at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Mr. Song, do you think I'm beautiful?"
"You are so bold, you dare to make fun of Mrs. Bennet!" Su Quan pulled his face down."Don't get me wrong, madam." although Fang Yi is close to song Qingshu, Su Quan's long-term influence is still there. She hastily explained, "I mean that by means of Madam, song Qingshu can achieve the goal without really taking advantage of it." In private, it is widely said that Su Quan, like the fox spirit in Liaozhai, will be enchanted. Fang Yi is dubious about this and can't help taking the opportunity to explore."That's another way." Su Quan nodded as expected. In fact, at the beginning, she thought about her own work, but she was worried that song Qingshu's martial arts skills were too high. If he could not grasp the fire properly, he would use it to force her to resist, so she hesitated all the time.Fang Yi was surprised and thought that she had to find a chance to remind song Qingshu, so as not to catch her way."Are you sure song Qingshu has been lured out of control by you?" Su Quan thought about it and decided to confirm it again."Well." Fang Yi pretended to nod shyly, but what she thought in her heart was that she couldn't hold it"Well, I'll show you how good Mrs. Ben is." Su Tsuen snorted, his face was full of confidence, and just as he finished, he went out."Is Madame going now?" Fang Yi complains in secret. First, she is worried that she will see the battlefield just after the two men's mess. Second, she thinks that before she can remind song Qingshu, in case he is not prepared, he will be killed by Su Quan."What's the problem?" Su Quan stared at her suspiciously. "With the foreshadowing in front of you, the rest is easy for my wife." Su Quan is very confident in her enchantment skills. For many years, except for some old followers, no man has been fooled by her."No problem. I wish you a good start." Fang Yi replied quickly."Curie is strange. Something's wrong when you come back." Su Quan frowned and didn't come up with a reason. Although he had a bad feeling, now the opportunity is rare. Su Quan really doesn't want to give up.Looking at Su Quan's figure disappearing at the door, Fang Yi murmured to herself: brother song, I hope you are really a gentleman... Even if you are not, after two times like that, you should have no energy now.When Fang Yi is worried about gain and loss, Su Quan has already knocked on the door of song Qingshu. Song Qingshu, who is refining his true Qi, opens his eyes. There is a trace of doubt in her eyes. How can Fang Yi return so soon?"Song officials, did they ever sleep?" All of a sudden, there was a pretty girl voice outside the door.Song Qingshu trembled when he heard that. Fortunately, he didn't have the surname of Ximen. He quickly got up and opened the door. Looking at the beautiful woman standing at the door, he said with a bitter smile, "what can I do for you when your wife comes to see song so late?"Seeing that song Qingshu opened the door so quickly, Su Quan was very happy. Since he had chosen to open the door, he must have some agitation in his heart... But how did she know that song Qingshu, a modern man, had no defense between men and women. It was a taboo thing for a woman to come to the door in the middle of the night in ancient times, but it was normal in Song Qingshu's eyes."It's cold outside. Won't Mr. Song invite people in?" As he spoke, Su Tsuen held his arms, and his delicate body shivered without any trace, just like a delicate boudoir."Is Fang Yi exposed?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, "but look at her like this, it's not like that.""What's the lady saying? Please come in." Song Qingshu stepped aside and welcomed her in.After entering the room, Su Quan seemed to go back to his room. He looked here and there. He was not as cautious as Fang Yi before. Seeing song Qingshu's puzzled expression, he gave a smile and revealed a looming pear vortex on his lips: "I came here just to see what the stone hearted song was doing alone. I had the heart to refuse the beautiful Fang girl."The dimples on Su Quan's lips are very shallow. Only when he smiles can he show a trace, and only on the left. If they were not so close, it would be hard to find song Qingshu. Suddenly hearing Su Quan's words, song Qingshu was stunned and then responded: "did you send Miss Fang here?""People worry that you can't sleep on your own. When they see that Miss Fang's appearance and figure are all superior, they send her to wait on senior officials of Song Dynasty. But you are so cruel. You don't know how sad Miss Fang is when she comes back to her room." Su Tsuen sighed, as if accusing a heartless man.Song Qingshu secretly praised Fang Yihao's acting skills, but his expression was still innocent: "madam, you are not harming me. Miss Fang is a married woman.""Isn't that better? Adult song won't take responsibility for her virginity, not to mention her husband has died." Su Quan looked at him with a smile."What a coincidence, comrade!" Song Qingshu heard the heart secretly happy, subconsciously back to a, "wife is not a married woman.""Er," Su Quan said with a smile, his cheeks turned red. "Mr. Song is so bold. He even dares to eat Mrs. Ben's tofu.""I'm willing to do my best to avoid eating such white tofu." Song Qingshu said in a pun.Su Quan was not angry when he heard that. He was a little excited when he saw song Qingshu teasing him. It turned out that her enchantment skill was not omnipotent. Before casting, she needed to attract the other person's attention. When the other person's mind showed a little vacancy, she used the enchantment skill to control the other person.Su Quanjiao turned around with a smile, taking the opportunity to keep a distance from Song Qingshu: "people come here today, in addition to fighting against injustice for Miss Fang, there is another thing I want to ask you.""Madam, please say that I will say everything I know." Song Qingshu smiles and adds "Caiguai" in his heart.Su Quan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he seemed to pick up the tea cup on the table, pour a cup of water, put it to his mouth and take a sip. His ruddy lips and white tea cup formed a strong visual impact.Song Qingshu is a bit thirsty, and he has already fallen out in his heart: my darling, this should be called sexual suggestion in Psychology... It seems that flattering is also a science. Up, goblins, let's use it.Su Quan's eyes could not be concealed by the slight slip in the other party's throat. She was very satisfied with song Qingshu's reaction. She walked around the room with a small step, as if there was something hard to say: "before, Mr. Song mentioned that the master needed to abstain from martial arts..." in the middle of the speech, Su Quan blushed and didn't want to speak any more."Just a word. Is it necessary to lean on my bed? The topic is so suggestive... "Song Qingshu is full of criticism. If he doesn't know Su Quan's powerful role in the original work, he may be cheated by her Oscar performance."This kind of thing, presumably the madam is a litigant, should be the most clear just right." Song Qingshu didn't answer directly either. Instead, he laughed at her unkindly."All give you so obvious hint, still don't take the initiative." Su Quan secretly angry, see song Qingshu and other men are not the same, it seems not so easy to be dealt with, "well, don't tame you into a loyal dog under my skirt, I su Quan with your last name!"Su Quan ignited a sense of war. What she needed was the moment when song Qingshu lost his mind. So she continued to tease song Qingshu: "this kind of thing is a daughter's home. How can I say that? I just want to ask if there is any solution for song Qingshu?""Madam, I have a poem here, which should be helpful to my wife's situation." Song Qingshu replied."Oh? I can't see that master song is not only good at martial arts, but also can recite poems to fight. He is really good at both literature and martial arts. " Su Quan's eyes were a little surprised. You know, there are few people in the lake who know it well, let alone the high-level skill of poetry."What's so hard about poetry? I'm good at it." Song Qingshu told a cold joke about his previous life. Seeing Su Quan's expression in the clouds, he continued: "madam, listen to me - the girl has an acre of land. She has been barren for 18 years. If she can't eat enough at home, she'll go to another house."Su Tsuen's face was full of brilliance, red and green, but it was not easy to break out, so he had to smile awkwardly: "my wife really overestimated Mr. Song. Mr. Song's masterpiece didn't rhyme at allBut song Qingshu didn't care at all. He shook his head and said with a smile, "rhyme is just a scholar's path. Then madam, how about this poem again." After that, without waiting for Su Quan's reaction, he said to himself, "the sun is shining at the beginning, and thousands of mountains and rivers are burning; In an instant, the stars and the moon are driven awaySu Quan wanted to take the opportunity to praise him, but he was teased by the other party just now. Now he can't bear to think that the poem was written by Song Qing, so he expressed his feelings directly and sarcastically: "the words are vulgar, and they don't rhyme at all. It's not a good poem."Song Qingshu looked at Su Quan strangely. He knew you would say this: "this poem was written by Zhao Kuangyin, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty. It's really not very good from the perspective of poetry, but I pay more attention to the atmosphere between the lines. Therefore, rhyme is just a path, and the meaning expressed in poetry itself is more precious. "Su Quan was shocked: Song Qingshu actually compared himself with the emperor. It seems that he is not destined to be in the poolSong Qingshu didn't know that his random words had so many associations with the superstitious ancients. Seeing Su Quan's expression, he said with a smile, "now what does my wife think of my poem just now? I think it's vivid and appropriate."Su Quan forced his anger. He leaned over to song Qingshu and said with a smile, "how can song Da forgive me and let me have some food?"The tip of his nose is filled with the fragrance of a mature woman. When he hears the other party's words, song Qingshu feels that he is in a state of mind. Su Quan keenly seizes this opportunity and looks up at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Mr. Song, do you think I'm beautiful?"
