Time is slow

   Chapter 166 Poison Tea

   After Xu Jinghong finished speaking, he looked at the girls in his team and asked, "What do you think?"

   All the girls said: "Excellent!"

   They all looked at Qiao Zhao at the same time, Qiao Zhao said frankly: "It seems like I'm overtaken, I'm not one of your team members."

   If it wasn't for Lan Xi's humiliation and her father, she would never have thought of this limelight. Now that the limelight is out, and the anger is out, she didn't come from the reputation of being a talented woman, and it is the real thing to think about getting closer to Kou Zimo.

   "Oh, Miss Li San, our vice president Xu has said so, so don't shirk it, maybe you can still make an absolute statement, it will be difficult for them."

   "Yeah, it's interesting that Miss Li San presents a difficult one."

Lan Xinong raised her eyebrows and said impatiently, "Miss Li San, it's just a game, it's not that you can't afford to lose, it's not fun to be a mother-in-law like you. Why, are you looking down on us, afraid that you will have a match? No one of us can match, will it embarrass you?"

She pulled the corner of her mouth and looked proud: "Don't worry, the purpose of the establishment of the Fushan Society is to allow sisters to learn from each other and make progress together. This is something that I, Lan Xinong, and others have. I will never embarrass you because of your talent."

  This dead girl, didn't she hit her in the face just now? Then she didn't say anything, what are you playing hard-to-play now?

Lan Xi Nong talked about this, and there were many noble ladies who agreed, and Qiao Zhao would not look good if she shied away. She was a free and easy person, and after a little thought, she said: "If this is the case, then I Just come out with a thimble."

  The so-called thimble couplet is to use the last word of the previous sentence in the couplet as the beginning of the next sentence. It is quite difficult to require the sentences to be connected end to end and interlocked.

   As soon as these words came out, the girls were startled.

  Lan Xinong just released the Huiwenlian, and now Miss Li San is going to release the thimble. What happened today, each one is more difficult than the other, it is really exciting and exciting, and it is time to catch up with the grand occasion of the first opening of the Fushan Society.

  It’s a pity that the president can’t be seen.

  The thought flashed through many girls' hearts, and they suppressed it again.

   "Listen, everyone." Qiao Zhao cleared his throat, his voice was sweet, but his temperament was cold, which made this thirteen-year-old girl particularly eye-catching.

   She spoke clearly and said slowly: "Look at the sky, look at the sky, look at the sky every day."

   As soon as this couplet came out, there was a long silence.

   This girl is here to smash the scene, right? Such a link can almost be regarded as absolute, so how can they be right?

   At this time, the girls of the two teams were no longer enemies or friends, and they all racked their brains to figure it out.

   Miss Qiao quietly curved the corners of her lips.

  The world is finally clean, and she is going to find cousin Zimo.

  Since Kou Zimo likes to be right, if these people can't be right, maybe they have to find a chance to ask her, and after a while, they will become familiar with each other.

   Therefore, as long as it can come, opportunities are always created by every possible means, and maybe there will be better opportunities.

  Qiao Zhao's first couplet was too difficult, everyone was engrossed in contemplation and thinking hard, the long pavilion was quiet for a while, only the sound of cicadas and birds were heard.

No, the annoying sound of cicadas taking a nap on weekdays is no longer in the ears of the girls. Some subconsciously bit their lips, some gently pulled at the veil, and some clenched their teacups, back and forth. Rubbing back.

  The girls in the pavilion, but Qiao Zhao was the only outsider left.

   Oh, there should be one other person who has been watching from the sidelines, which is incompatible with this relaxed and tense atmosphere.

Speaking of nervousness, it is because of the combination of competitiveness and vanity, and the ladies present all want to talk to each other; speaking of ease, it is because no matter how intense and nervous, it is just for the girls to pass the time to show their games, and it has nothing to do with their livelihoods. It has nothing to do with life and death, how can you be nervous?

   There is only one person who is different.

  Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes and looked for Ouyang Weiyu's figure out of the corner of his eyes, but he was surprised: Ouyang Weiyu was no longer there!

  Qiao Zhao hurriedly looked around, his heart sank: Sure enough, Ouyang Miyu stood behind Lan Xi Nong at some point.

   All the ladies focused on thinking about the next couplet. When Qiao Zhao walked quietly to Ouyang Weiyu's side, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

  Qiao Zhao became more and more certain, if Ouyang Weiyu wanted to do something to Lan Xinong, now is undoubtedly the best time,

   She was standing behind Ouyang Weiyu. Maybe Ouyang Weiyu was too focused on what she was about to do, and she didn't notice Qiao Zhao's approach.

  Time passed quickly for the girls who were immersed in thinking about the next connection, but it was extremely slow for Qiao Zhao. She had a good eyeball and stared coldly at Ouyang Weiyu's every move.

  Ouyang Weiyu is obviously nervous, his body is tense, his face is expressionless, but his face is faintly pale, and fine beads of sweat roll down from his forehead, and he has no intention to wipe it.

Qiao Zhao watched silently, and finally saw that Ouyang Weiyu carefully took out a small paper bag from his sleeve, and quickly shook it between his fingertips. The white powder fell into the tea cup placed on Ouyang Weiyu's side. middle.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes shrank suddenly.

After Ouyang Weiyu finished this, sweat soaked her back, she quickly looked left and right, seeing that no one noticed, she was quietly relieved, and was about to step back, when she suddenly saw a plain hand stretched out in front of her, Immediately afterwards, he picked up the tea cup by Lan Xi Nong's side.

   That hand was slender and soft, with no flaws, and it was worthy of ice skin and jade skin, but it fell into Ouyang Weiyu's eyes, but it seemed like he had seen a ghost.

   She looked back abruptly, and saw that the girl who had just been showing off the limelight just now stood behind her at some point, turned around calmly with the fatal cup of tea in her hand, and walked out of the pavilion.

  Ouyang Weiyu's face changed greatly, he raised his feet and chased after him.

  The two went to the garden one after the other.

  The sun climbed overhead at some point, and the heat wave came upon me as soon as I stepped out of the shady pavilion.

  Ouyang Weiyu felt cold all over, walking on the flat road as if stepping on cotton, with a deep foot and a shallow foot, as if all the strength was taken away with the appearance of that hand.

  Qiao Zhao stopped under the begonia tree, turned around, and looked at Ouyang Miyu.

   "Miss Li San, give me the teacup!"

  Qiao Zhao shook the water in the teacup, raised it and asked, "Miss Ouyang, what's in it?"

   Ouyang Weiyu flashed panic in his eyes, and quickly said: "Tea, Miss Li San, what are you doing with this?"

   "I'm a little thirsty."

  Ouyang Weiyu's expression changed: "This isn't your teacup, right? How can you take someone else's?"

  Qiao Zhao smiled: "The new tea the maids have brought, no one has ever drunk it anyway."

   She covered her cuff and raised her teacup to her lips.

   "Don't drink it!" Ouyang Miyu rushed up and knocked down the teacup in Qiao Zhao's hand.

   Thank you for your concern and love.

   (end of this chapter)