Datang broom star

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And the ladies and servants also agreed with this statement.

"Uncle Wuyang's poems are amazing."

"Originally, he expressed his lovesickness with a poem "Red Beans Born in the South". Who knew that today's two poems are even more touching."

"..."

Wei Wushuang and Jiang Han walked out, looked at the sunset, and suddenly wanted to see what the little thief was doing.

Wu Mei returned to her place, first went to see Li Hong, and then walked out for a walk.

"Zhaoyi, those two poems are really good."

Zhou Shanxiang couldn't say how good it was, but he just thought it was good.

"Of course."

Wu Mei smiled and said: "I just wanted him to show off, but I didn't expect him to use two poems to embarrass Changsun Run. Especially the second poem is tailor-made for me."

She groaned slowly, "Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud. Take the time to look back at the flowers, half of the monks and half of the king."

What she thought of was the first acquaintance with Li Zhi.

"Zhaoyi, if Changsun Run goes back and complains, Mr. Changsun might make things difficult for you."

"Could bowing his head make him change his mind?"

Zhou Shanxiang shook his head, "They said that Mr. Grandson..."

"He looked down on my origin. I am not from a powerful family, so my thoughts and thoughts are naturally different from theirs."

Of course Wu Mei knew the reason why Changsun Wuji disliked her.

"actually……"

Shao Peng said, "Zhaoyi, it's not impossible, for example, the marriage with Uncle Wuyang..."

"Let Ping An marry the daughter of a powerful family?" Wu Mei smiled and said, "I thought about it. If Ping An married the daughter of a powerful family, then I would naturally get close to those people. But...".

Her long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, "But I'm Wu Mei!"

On the second day, Jia Pingan went to the palace to see the woman's reply.

"Uncle Wuyang!"

A servant suddenly called out.

Jia Pingan smiled slightly.

After entering the harem, a court lady stared at him boldly.

"You don't know how happy those people were when your two poems came out yesterday."

Wu Mei gave him a look at the woman's reply, and then put it back.

This thing is equivalent to a marriage certificate.

Now Wei Wushuang is considered his woman, just waiting to marry.

Brother has a wife!

Jia Ping's steps out of the palace were extraordinarily light.

"Unparalleled?"

Wei Wushuang stood in front of him.

Jia Pingan walked over.

"I just read the book."

Jia Pingan couldn't help laughing and said, "When will you leave the palace?"

Wei Wushuang shook his head.

They are all my women, why are you so reserved?

If it wasn't for someone here, Jia Ping'an would definitely grab her little hand.

"We have to wait until we return to Chang'an City."

Wei Wushuang frowned, "You are not allowed to touch me before getting married, otherwise I will..."

Jia Pingan quickly grabbed her little hand, then let go.

I touched it!

I will touch again!

I touch...

Bah!

Jia Pingan was punched in the chest, but it was powerless.

Jia Pingan said seriously: "How do you like to decorate the bedroom at home? You can write it down later, and I will send it back to Chang'an for the family to decorate."

Does he respect me so much?

Wei Wushuang felt warm in his heart, "I... just like that."

I know your steel straight girl temperament, but I have to ask!

"By the way." Wei Wushuang changed the subject, "Singing and dancing yesterday, Changsun Run suppressed your poem..."

He will be angry, and then ridiculed, right?

Depress my poem?Isn't this what it should be?

Yang Yi is not a bad person. After being suppressed, he sent someone to quietly inform him and express his apology.

Now that they are all enemies, isn't it natural to use one's own power to slap each other's face?

Jia Pingan said calmly: "It's expected."

He is not angry?

Now that the marriage has come to an end, Wei Wushuang also wanted to understand her husband's mind, so she asked, "Aren't you angry?"