Chapter 242 Female Student Xu Miaojin



Well, if you can't do it, then you won't do it. So what's the point of having a smug and arrogant look on your face?

I won’t be very proud.

But it’s true, pride can be so cute.

As for the name "baby", Li Xiuzhu accidentally let it slip in bed one time. As soon as the name was explained, Li Liuli fell in love with it.

Now I always mention your little baby.

Li Biyao has been attending poetry gatherings for many years, so she is naturally familiar with poetry. After thinking for a while, she said, "Since no one wants to write, then give it to me. I will also compete with Miao Jin."

Then she looked at Li Xiuzhu and continued, "But my husband can't sit idle either, why don't we go together?"

Li Xiuzhu blinked.

“But I don’t want to write.”

Li Biyao also blinked with a smile on her face.

"But the sisters all want to see your masterpiece."

Li Xiuzhu was startled, and immediately thought of the way everyone looked at him just now. My goodness, they are all waiting for me? Before Li Xiuzhu could say no, Li Biyao continued, "Husband, you don't want your wives to be disappointed, do you?"

"…especially your little one."

Hiss, this little netizen please calm down.

Li Liuli understood instantly, hugged Li Xiuzhu's arm and shook it, with a pitiful look in her eyes.

"Husband, I want to see it! Please."

Those big sparkling eyes are hard to resist.

Looking to the side, there is this row of big eyes. Who can resist it?

"Okay, give me some rice paper too."

"Um, Lord, don't you want the four treasures of the study?"

Li Xiuzhu shook his head.

"No need, I'll just wait until my wife finishes writing and then I'll write."

Li Biyao was startled, then said with a smile: "Then my husband should write first. I need to think about it first."

Li Xiuzhu thought about it and decided that it was not impossible. It was just copying, and he was good at it.

Time passed minute by minute, and it took Li Xiuzhu more than a minute to choose the poem he wanted to copy.

Winter Boudoir Complaint

The warm snowflakes melt into the fragrant cheeks, and the fragrance of the cheeks is separated by the warm flying snowflakes.

Let the snow be bullied by wearing only thin clothes, let the snow be bullied by wearing only thin clothes.

The plum blossoms bloom when we say goodbye, and the plum blossoms bloom when we say goodbye.

I don’t hate it if the flowers bloom late when I return, but I hate not returning when they bloom late.

When Li Xiuzhu was writing, there were pairs of eyes staring at him, except Li Biyao who closed her eyes and did not look. She wanted to compete and could not be distracted. She had to come up with her own poem first.

"Hiss~ This poem by my husband is absolutely amazing."

“Although it does not fit the scene, there is no scene at this time. It fits the topic, but it exceeds the topic.”

Li Xiuzhu shook his head and smiled when he heard this.

"Everyone, please stop talking and don't disturb Bi Yao's thoughts."

After Li Xiuzhu finished writing the poem, he covered it and did not give it directly to the maid.

These maids are not maids from ordinary families. As maids in the Third Prince’s mansion, they are naturally literate.

Not to mention the quality of the poem, just the words at the end were enough to shock the maid.

The maid blinked and looked at Li Xiuzhu. She didn't expect that the monk Bujie, who was nowhere to be found in the capital, was actually the Marquis of Guanjun.

Well, it seemed that he was still a son-in-law at that time.

Just as the maid was daydreaming, Li Bi Yao also opened her eyes after drinking a cup of tea.

She first glanced at Li Xiuzhu, and then subconsciously looked at the rice paper in front of Li Xiuzhu.

But when Li Bi Yao saw this, she was stunned for a moment, seeing that the rice paper in front of Li Xiuzhu was placed upside down.

Not only that, a piece of rice paper was also replaced on it, making the seeping ink vague and indistinct.

Li Xiuzhu didn't care about his wife's rolling eyes, and said with a smile: "It's for your own good that I don't show it to you, so as not to mess up your thoughts. You write first, and I'll show it to you when you're done."

This made Li Bi Yao stop worrying and start writing.

Chang'e's Night Dance Why is it too late for the white flowers in the sky to bloom? When people are idle, the jade trees emit fragrance.

The moon of Night God is cold and the Yaotai is quiet, I wonder if it is the long sleeves of the colorful dance.

After reading it, Li Xiuzhu couldn't help but laugh. Although there was no word "snow" in it, the white magnolia was snow.

The artistic conception is also very beautiful.

"Once this poem is published, the female students should have a 70% chance of winning."

Li Biyao was also very happy to hear her husband's compliment, but she was more curious about what Li Xiuzhu wrote.

"Husband, show me yours."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuzhu turned over his own poem.

Winter Boudoir Complaint? The title of the poem is quite standard, but it is more hazy and artistic than my own.

In fact, she also wanted to come up with a more meaningful title for the poem, but she felt that no matter what she changed, it would lack some charm.

Just point out the title directly.

Looking down again, Li Bi Yao was stunned.

Is the poem good? Yes.

But what’s even better is that the verses are both positive and negative, making them unique.

It states the theme, forms a sentence, and has artistic conception.

Hiss~ This is even three times better than my husband’s previous peach garden.

But if we want to say which poem is better, we can only say that each has its own merits and wonders, and both are poems that can be passed down through the ages.

Is this my husband? He is so awesome.

Li Biyao was affectionate and proud to have such a husband, not realizing at all that her husband was just a plagiarist who stood on the shoulders of giants and took on their heritage.

Not only Li Bi Yao, but others were also shocked by Li Xiuzhu's poems, although it was not the first time they saw it.

Everyone looked at Li Xiuzhu with eyes that seemed to want to offer themselves to him.

I have decided that I must sleep with my husband at night.

Of course there are people who make such decisions, but there are also those who feel sorry because their relatives come at the wrong time.

At this time, Xu Miaojin, a female student from the previous term, came over from the seat below Li Xiuzhu and the others after handing her poem to the waitress.

Xu Miaojin is not only a female student, but also a first-class beauty.

But because she was still young, the gossipers did not include Xu Miaojin in the list of the three beauties in the capital.

Now that Fu Yuehua is getting married, something happened in Su Chengcheng's family, and Xu Miaojing will be coming of age after the New Year, she will have a place among the three beauties in the capital in addition to Yu Xuanji. It's just that I don't know who else will be able to make it onto this year's list of good men and beauties.

After Xu Miaojin came over, it was also the first time that Li Xiuzhu saw this female student, and she might be the sister-in-law that Zhu Di had been thinking about.

Although she came of age after the Chinese New Year, Xu Miaojin's figure was not thin, but graceful with just the right proportions.

She wore a beige long skirt, pink silk sleeves with white edges, a white jade ribbon around her waist, and a fiery red cape.

The various colors form a harmonious and perfect combination on Xu Miaojin's body.

It is eye-catching and unforgettable at first sight.

But the most amazing thing is her face.

Her smooth and fair complexion, her angular yet moderate beauty, her black eyes like stars, her high nose, her thin yet lovable lips, all show off her heroic spirit and beauty.

Yes, this is a contradictory description, but when the contradictions are put together, it seems to be the perfect combination of offense and defense.

Among all the women Li Xiuzhu has, less than half of them can compare with her.

Only Li Liuli, Su Ru and Zhao Hede are slightly better.

Well, Su Ru can’t be counted as one of his women.

(End of this chapter)


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