C27 Is His Highness Lord Chu Happy

"What do you think? Brother Chen, did I win?" Li Xin asked as he looked at Chen Xiaolan with a smile.

Before Chen Yulan could say anything, Lady Soo Soo said from the attic, "If any of you gentlemen feel that 'Seven Nights' is superior to 'Begging,' please drink this cup with me!" After saying that, she raised her cup of wine up high. Below her, countless people also raised their hands holding wine cups. Only a few people sat in silence, not moving at all.

The outcome had been decided.

As for Qi Xi and Begging, besides the old scholar's unnamed poem at the beginning, no one else on the scene remembered even a single word of it. No one even cared about the poem's name. As for the old scholar, he had disappeared for a long time. Perhaps because he was too ashamed, he had secretly left the venue.

"I've lost." Although Chen Xiaolan hated the smile on Li Xin's face, he said it sincerely.

Li Xin's smile suddenly became a bit brighter. There was still a little cunning hidden inside. He asked, "Then... When will I see your sister? "

Chen Youlan was stunned, she bit her lower lip and said, "Lord Chu, don't worry, I, Chen Zixian will not go back on my words. When I go back and ask when my elder sister will go to Longquan Temple to give the incense, I will send someone to inform His Highness and at that time, His Highness can feel free to take care of himself. "

To be honest, she was a little speechless.

If it was her who wrote this "Seventy Day" today, she would definitely be so excited that she wouldn't be able to sleep for a few days. However, Li Xin was unmoved. All he could think about was the bet between him and her … What a disgrace! Did he know how good the poem he wrote today was?

Of course, Li Xin knew. After all, this poem was originally written by Bai Juyi and had been circulating it for more than a thousand years. As we all know, a poem that can withstand the baptism of long years is without exception a masterpiece in a good poem, a good poem in a good poem.

Li Xin was just too familiar with this poem, so he was not as excited as the Chinese people who heard it for the first time. Therefore, his thoughts were more focused on his curiosity towards Chen Xiaolan. "What does she want to do next?" Should he find an ugly fat woman to play her and let Li Xin continue to misunderstand her? Or should he personally go on stage and let Li Xin see her true appearance?

From Chen Yulan's strange expression, Li Xin could not figure out the answer to this question. Thus, he began to look forward to it.

At this moment, Li Xin suddenly smelled a faint smoky fragrance. He raised his head and saw that the Lady Soo Soo had unexpectedly arrived beside him with the dress in hand, bowing gracefully.

Li Xin hurriedly cupped his hands in return.

"I wonder if I'm lucky enough to know my husband's name?" Soo Soo asked softly. Her voice was sweet and reminiscent of a soft bed. This was probably an important factor in making her the top card of Drunken Spring.

Li Xin knew what this person was planning: it was nothing more than a story about a talented woman and how to raise her status. He didn't want to get to know this kind of fella, so he casually made up a name and said, "My name is Zhao Yu."

Chen Xiaolan and Qin Huaiyu also immediately guessed Li Xin's thoughts, so they did not reveal any unusual reactions.

"So it's Zhao Lang. Greetings, sir." Soo Soo bowed again. "I have a presumptuous request. I hope that my husband can grant it."

"Tell me about it." Li Channel.

"Husband's talent is something that I admire greatly. I hope that my husband can give this word to me so that I can think about it day and night and not forget what happened tonight. " Soo Soo's beautiful eyes were like silk as she spoke. Her body did not leave any traces as it moved closer to Li Xin. Li Xin could even feel the amazing elasticity of her arm through her clothes.

Li Xin felt goosebumps all over his body. He quickly replied, "Don't ask me about this. Ask her, she was the one who wrote it for me, so it's naturally up to her to decide what to do with this piece of paper. " As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Xiaolan.

Chen Xiaolan was stunned for a moment as she did not expect Li Xin to say something like this. Facing Soo Soo's gaze of anticipation, she appeared to be unable to say a word of rejection. Although she had wanted to take back that piece of paper, it had already fallen into someone else's hands. It would be impolite of her to force herself to take it back.

Forget it, since I've already written it down, I'll just give it to her.

Chen Xiaolan could only resist the pain in her heart. She pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Then I'll give it to you."

Soo Soo was overjoyed. She bowed again and said, "Thank you, Little Lang, for your gift!"

After thanking Chen Xiaolan, she placed a brocade handkerchief in front of Li Xin, feigning shyness as she said, "Husband, don't be greedy. Don't forget that I'm still waiting in my room." With that, she quickly fled.

Only then did Li Xin remember one thing: It seemed that the first place of tonight's poetry meet was going to play five pieces of chess with this Soo Soo girl for the whole night. Ah, no, the Go … Wasn't this a f * cking punishment?

Qin Huaiyu mischievously took Soo Soo's handkerchief and looked at it. Then, she threw it back into Li Xin's embrace. She smiled and said, "You're so lucky tonight."

"What luck?" Li Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't we talk about next night's chess? Staying up late is very harmful! "

"Do you really not understand, or are you just pretending not to?" Qin Huaiyu spat, "This lady Soo Soo has obviously secretly harbored a grudge against you. She might even recommend herself to you at night and offer her innocence to you, my Lord Chu! Do you think a woman's brocade handkerchief can be given away so easily? "

"What?" Li Xin held onto the brocade handkerchief and looked at Qin Huaiyu in surprise, "I haven't studied much, so don't lie to me!"

Qin Huaiyu curled her lips and said, "Why would I lie to you? Furthermore, to be able to write such a poem, you still have the cheek to say that you haven't studied much? "

Li Xin looked at the brocade handkerchief and was stunned — — What the f * ck should he do? The boy's first time was also very precious. He didn't want to carelessly give it up to a place like this!

Looking at Li Xin's dazed expression, Chen Yulan suddenly felt a nameless anger rise in his heart. He mockingly said, "I really envy the beauty of Lord Chu that has thrown herself into my arms. I'm sure you must be very happy!"

Li Xin came back to his senses. Looking at the expression on Chen Yulan's face beside him, he immediately understood in his heart that she was jealous! He must be jealous!

Li Xin revealed a smile and casually threw the brocade handkerchief to the side. He silently looked at Chen Xiaolan without saying anything. His eyes were clear and slightly amused.

This gaze made Chen Xiaolan feel guilty for no reason, as if he had been seen through.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Yulan glared at Li Xin and forced himself to remain calm as he asked.

Li Xin smiled and said, "I didn't see anything. I just looked around casually."

Chen Xiaolan didn't dare to meet Li Xin's gaze. She turned her head to look elsewhere and saw a few servants carrying a few vats of wine into the hall.

Auntie Hu said, "Although my Auntie Hu can't read, she admires talented scholars like you the most. I've already bagged all of today's wine, so I hope that you all will drink to your heart's content! "You're welcome!"