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The little girl looked aggrieved, and cried "Wow" on the table: "Wow... You are so good if you have the ability? I won't play with you anymore!"

Hou Shang's face turned pale. He wanted to make a good impression in front of the Princess, but why did he make the Little Princess cry?

"Little princess, I was wrong. I was wrong, okay? I shouldn't answer your pair. Either you ask another question, and Hou promises to come out wrong."

"Go away! Go away! I don't want to see you!"

After all, Li Fu is a little girl, she can't afford to lose, once she becomes a filial son, even Li Qianrong can't help it.

The little princess is the most honored guest in the attic, and the little princess cried endlessly. If the old man upstairs knew about it, the three juniors of the Han family would not be able to eat and walk around.

Everyone was frowning and thinking about how to make this little ancestor happy, but suddenly there was a low voice from around:

"Is it over yet? Shut up right now!"

The tone seems to be an order, and the content of the obedient words seems to be said to the little princess.

It's over!The little princess was already crying, but now she was yelled at fiercely, is that okay?

Just when everyone thought that the crying aunt was about to get worse, the crying miraculously stopped!

"Oh." Li Fu simply said one word, then wiped away tears in a hurry, and finally lay down on the table angrily.

Although he didn't speak, it could be seen that he was still sulking, but the other party really didn't cry.

No one knows why, and no one wants to know, as long as the little ancestor stops crying.

Li Qianrong patted her chest and looked at Li Quan gratefully: "Thanks to Master Li for keeping this girl here. Otherwise..."

Before she finished speaking, Li Qianrong shook her head and showed a bright smile to Li Quan. She smiled sweetly, with distress, helplessness, gratitude, and easy-going... Just like the name, it was as beautiful as a hibiscus flower blooming.

Princess Rong, who was elegant and elegant, showed such a side. Everyone knows that Princess Rong is beautiful, but they never expected that she would be so beautiful with such a smile!

All the men were stunned, but no one dared to think anything wrong, because the other party was the princess after all, a superior existence.For this kind of beauty, they only dare to look at it from a distance and dare not play with it.

But Han Feng is not, he has pursued Li Qianrong for a long time, maybe he won't care once.But two times in a row, Han Feng always felt that Li Qianrong's attitude towards the county magistrate was different from others.

A resentment rose from the bottom of his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. Han Feng raised his glass:

"Okay. Mr. Li is the oldest person in the field, so it stands to reason that Mr. Li should be the first to match the first pair. Han will present a question and ask Mr. Li to make a pair."

"Hey hey!" Li Quan waved his hands again and again: "I don't know how to do this."

Han Feng smiled: "Lord Li, there is no need to be humble. Your poems are obvious to all, and the pair is just for fun, so don't be so serious. Master Li, listen to my first question."

Han Feng didn't give Li Quan a chance to refuse, he shook his head and muttered: "Goatee, skinny face, staring at young grass. Woohoo, a pile of cow dung pressed flowers, is it fragrant or stinky?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the field had different expressions.Some people were embarrassed, some covered their mouths, some raised their eyebrows, and some snickered.

Li Quan was the only one who was thinking hard, thinking for a long time before laughing:

"Oh, this thing is not what I'm good at, no, no, no."

"Ha ha!"

All the men at the other table burst into laughter, thinking that there are still such stupid people, they are obviously scolding you, and you don't even know it.

Even Li Fu could hear some deep meaning in it, she pulled the corner of Li Quan's clothes with a red face, and said in a low voice:

"Stinky rascal, he is calling you an old cow eating young grass, saying that you are cow dung!"

"Damn it!" Li Quan just came back to his senses, staring at Han Feng as if his eyes were bursting with fire, but it was a pity that he had no goods in his stomach, so I'm sorry, knowing that the other party scolded him, he could only stare.

"Mr. Han!" Li Qianrong stood up with her brows upside down, "What are you talking about? The pair are meant for fun, who would hurt someone like you?"

"Miss Qianrong, I..." Han Feng had an embarrassed expression and was very angry in his heart, because Miss Qianrong got angry with him because of that dog county magistrate, but Han Feng felt a little regretful because he felt that Miss Qianrong was real this time Got mad.

At this moment, Guo Yun came up to smooth things over: "Oh! Why are you so serious, isn't it a match? Can you take it seriously as a game? You didn't name names, so who wants to be seated?"

The other party was right, Li Qianrong sat down angrily.

Li Yuan beside him stood up at this time: "Since this is the case, Li will come to answer this question."

Li Yuan looked at Han Feng, with the corners of his mouth upturned: "Great reputation, good literary talent, pointing and scolding Huai and dragging and pulling. Oh, why did the beautiful woman ignore it, I don't know if it is mediocrity or bad? Let's send another horizontal criticism, just call it 'good thing'. "

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a monotonous applause in the field, and Li Fu clapped her hands vigorously, "You're right! You're right!"

This second line can be regarded as avenging Li Quan's revenge, and the little girl is happier than anyone else.It's a pity that she was the only one happy in the field.

But why are you the only one happy?

"Don't you think this pair is very good? Don't you think you should applaud?" Li Fu's small eyes widened, and she looked at the people around her warningly.

"Uh... good!"

"Clap clap clap..."

There was applause everywhere.

Looking at Han Feng again, his pink and tender white face was even uglier than Li Quan's old face, like his dead parents: "You...you dare to insult me!"

Li Yuan waved his hands in panic, "Hey, Mr. Han, don't misunderstand, Mr. Li is only right. Didn't someone say that just now? Don't take your seat with the number. I think Mr. Han won't take the seat with the number?"

Han Feng twisted the folding fan with both hands, like twisting a handkerchief, wishing to wring out the last drop of water.

"Forget it! This guy has no grievances or enmities with me. He will leave after tonight. There is no need to compete with him."

Han Feng comforted himself secretly, just treat what happened just now as a pile of booger, and forget it if you swallow it with your eyes closed, and no one will remember it after a long time.

So, Han Feng turned to Li Quan: "Master Li, you haven't said anything here yet. This couplet has been published. No matter whether you are right or not, Master Li must read it out for everyone to listen to, right? How can a game say no?"

"Yes! Yes! Master Li don't want to refuse."

Li Quan frowned: "I really don't know. You want me to say it. If you say it later, if it is not very elegant, please don't laugh at me or scold me!"

"Natural nature."

Seeing that Li Quan couldn't escape, he cleared his throat, winking and thinking hard, so funny.

Li Qianrong lowered her head, but she looked at Li Quan from the corner of her eyes: "Master Li is half a poem, but a couple should not trouble him. Why do you look so anxious? Is it going to work?"

"Yes!" Li Quan's eyes lit up. "White-faced pigs, pugs, and birds with a mouthful of dung. I wipe and I wipe, and I still don't accept it when I stare at it? Are you going to bite or not?"

"puff!"

"puff!"