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The two sisters followed the crowd into Shengyun Building, and seeing how handsome the two sisters looked after they were disguised as men, girls who were interested in it surrounded them.

"The two young masters are so handsome. They look a little embarrassed. It should be the first time they have come to our Shengyun Building. Why don't you ask the concubine to take the two young masters around."

"The slave family has met the two young masters. Are the two young masters coming to play with the slave family tonight? The slave family can do everything."

"If the two young masters are interested in him, he can give the two young masters a discount."

...

The two sisters pushed away the entangled girls in a bit of embarrassment, ran towards Zhulin Xiaoxuan who had inquired, and soon came to the vicinity of Zhulin Xiaoxuan, and saw the situation inside through the blue window.

In the courtyard of Xiaoxuan in the bamboo forest, there was a masked man in shiny obscene clothes playing games with a group of beauties.

The masked man moved unhurriedly, looking chic and brisk, and soon caught a pure and beautiful beauty: "Another one, let me kiss one."

"Hah..."

"Lang Jun is good or bad, let him go quickly, he has surrendered."

"If you admit defeat, then feed the gentleman a glass of wine, and the gentleman will let you go."

"Okay, what does Lang Jun let people feed, is it also a mouth?"

...

Accompanied by singing and dancing, the masked man played games with a group of Yingying and Yanyan, which was indescribably joyful.

The little girl in Tsing Yi quickly covered her eyes: "My God, is this Mr. Zhao Xiyu? You're so careless."

"To be able to write poems such as the beauty of the country and the city, naturally, it should be so romantic and suave." But the second sister in white was stunned when she saw this scene: "I said, how can Mr. Zhao Xiyu write such beautiful poems?" His poems describe the beauty of women to the extreme, and it turned out that he has personally experienced it, so he was able to write such poems that lasted through the ages, it is really chic, and I don’t know if he will come up with masterpieces today.”

"Eh..." The little girl in Tsing Yi was speechless, this is obviously a playboy, why did the taste change in the second sister's mouth: "Second sister, now people have seen it, shouldn't we go back?"

The second sister in white was surprised: "Why go back, I haven't seen enough, and I still want to make friends with Mr. Zhao today, how can I leave now."

"No, you still want to make friends with this kind of person." The little girl in Tsing Yi was stunned.

The second sister in white glared at him: "Mr. Zhao is just a little flirtatious. That's not a shortcoming, why can't you make friends with him?"

"But... but you are a woman, so you are not afraid of him... Does he have something wrong with you?" The little girl in Tsing Yi curled her lips.

The second sister in white smiled and said: "But I am a man now, and I will make friends with him in this capacity later, so you don't have to worry about it. Besides, I am not a fool, how can I be fooled easily, I just admire Mr. Zhao It’s just poetry.”

"Okay, then let's go in and ask him if he wants to make friends with us." The little girl in Tsing Yi said helplessly, raising her foot and preparing to push the door.

The second sister in white hurriedly stopped her: "Master Zhao is busy, why are you going in now, since you want to make friends with Mr. Zhao, you must be polite and pick a time when he is free."

"Isn't he playing around with the girls? There's nothing he's busy with." The little girl in Tsing Yi said in a daze.

The second sister in white smiled and said: "For a romantic and talented man like Mr. Zhao, what he is doing now is a serious matter. Maybe when inspiration comes, it will be another high-quality poem. Let's wait for Mr. Zhao to play enough." I will visit again."

Little girl in Tsing Yi: "..."

So the two sisters just watched the suave Mr. Zhao Xiyu fling left, right, up, down...hugging left, hugging right, kissing, kissing...it was really romantic and chic to the extreme.

The second sister in white watched with great interest, her eyes not only lingered on Song Ankang, but also occasionally fell on other beauties, and she didn't know if she was looking for creative inspiration in it.

The little girl in Tsing Yi was frowning, occasionally watching what happened in the yard,

The little face was slightly flushed, but gradually he felt a little interesting, and he still shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, as soon as you reach out, you will grab it, and you can kiss again..."

I don't know how long it has passed, but Song Ankang finally lost the battle, because there is a beautiful woman who has mastered a powerful qinggong body technique, and has been hiding behind another beautiful woman, making Song Ankang unable to catch it for a long time. Finish.

"Haha, Mr. Lang lost, now it's time to promise us a request, what do the sisters want?"

"To write poetry, we want Mr. Lang to write poetry."

"Yes, yes, many of us don't even get the subtitle, so please write us another one, Mr. Lang."

"Lang Jun's poems are unparalleled in the world, so we still need Lang Jun's poems."

...

Song Ankang, who was a little drunk, looked at the beauties who were jumping for joy, nodded after thinking for a moment, and said, "Okay, since you want poems, I'll give you some more."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of beauties in the courtyard agreed abruptly, and all became excited.

The second sister in white who was standing at the window of the yard also came alive, her bright eyes widened, she stared at Song Ankang without blinking, waiting for his poem.

Even the little girl in Tsing Yi, who was not interested in poetry, stood up straight and watched with interest.

"Let's start with the first one. This poem is called... Si Peng Xuan'er!"

Song Ankang picked up the jug and looked at Peng Xuan'er, who was smiling sweetly: "Xuan Xuan leaves leaves, wind light water turns moss. The sound of Yuguan is broken, and Fatingmei is seen again."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a beautiful woman who refused to follow: "It's for sister Xuan'er again, sir, you are too partial."

The partiality is still behind, probably because of drinking a lot of wine, three poems about daylilies that Song Ankang had read appeared in Song Ankang's mind, so he prepared to recite them all: "The second poem... Miss Peng Xuaner."

"Acacia can relieve ailments, day lilies believe in forgetting worries. Plant them in front of the court, and the luxuriant ones are especially worrying."

Hearing this poem, the eyes of the second sister in white outside the courtyard lit up, shining brightly, staring at Song Ankang without blinking, feeling faintly moved.

Poetry is one of her favorite things in her life, and her attainments in this area are not low, but she has never written any good poems, so she especially admires those who can write good poems.

If not, he would not have taken the risk to come to Shengyun Tower to find Song Ankang this time.

Although the poems written by Song Ankang this time are not as good as Peng Xuaner, the beauty of the north, and Shengyunlou Ji, they are still top-notch, especially the writing of Peng Xuaner's name in the composition style, which is even more commendable.

At least she couldn't do it, and even looking at the entire Xia Guo literary world, few people could do it.

Before the girls could make any noise, Song Ankang recited again: "The third poem... needs Peng Xuan'er. The wind of Wei is pleasant and beautiful, and the spring is beautiful, and the water of Qi is cold and sorrowful. It always makes the durian flowers drunk, and finally Suliflower forgets worries for now."

There are three consecutive poems, each capital is related to daylilies, that is, Peng Xuan'er's name is written, and each capital is not bad.