Chapter 83: 98 Being Trapped To The Point Of Vomiting Blood (Part [-])
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Long Feng and Long Che immediately vomited as soon as they heard it. Fortunately, they didn't drink, otherwise they would have choked to death like Long Bai on the soft chair in the distance.

This Nalan Qing is simply...

The two looked at Long Li with constipated expressions on their faces, but he didn't seem to understand the meaning of Nalan Qing's poem, so he was frowning unwillingly.

"His Royal Highness, Third Prince, is this a good poem?"

"I didn't expect such a quatrain to be written by the Second Young Master. Please accept my respect for the prejudice against the Second Young Master..."

Nalan Qing immediately took several steps back, and she waved her hand: "It's okay, I'm just doing it for fun, it's hard to be elegant!"

"The fence is wet and green, the trees are quiet and quiet; the house is full of fragrant flowers, and the wine is full of clouds and greenery. How can these quatrains come out for fun? Second son, please accept our apology. This cup , I will do it first!"

"Dry!"

A group of literati have greatly changed their views on Nalan Qing now. To write such excellent quatrains, this person must not be a person in the pool.

Nalanqing accepted their flattery with a cheeky face, while Long Li stood up abruptly with a dark face, and left without saying a word...

"Your Highness, Second Prince, don't forget the money, it's agreed to be doubled!"

Long Li's back paused, he turned his head, and stared at her with poisoned eyes...

With a cold snort, he finally left unwillingly.

Soon, this poem by Nalan Qing spread in private. At first, the poem sounded nice and rhymed, but after reading it for a long time, why did it feel weird?

What's so strange about it?
One person passed it on to the other, and within an hour, everyone in the Wu'anhou Mansion knew this poem. Some people were amazed at Nalanqing's erudition, but those who read it and understood something all complained.

Laughing, spooking...

Long Li is a stupid BB, he doesn't have a little JJ, he talks like farting, and he will be blind BB
The person who wrote this poem is really talented!
Long Bai was the first to react. When he heard this line from Nalan Qing's mouth, he was unprepared. He took a sip of wine and choked at the same time.

The cough made his face flushed before he calmed down...

The knife shot at Nalan Qing's direction, the coldness in his eyes was very obvious.

Nalan Qing shrugged, indicating that she didn't see anything.

"Pfft...hahahaha...brother Qing...you are really a talent...puhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Long Che really laughed out loud, not exaggerating. .

It was the first time he saw someone who dared to scold the prince so openly, and he didn't even react.

Long Feng on the side heard Long Che addressing Nalan Qing, his original smile sank a little, and then he returned to his usual gentleness, "If Long Li understands, he will definitely fight you hard!"

"Please take care of His Highness the Crown Prince at that time!" I didn't care at all, because there was no evidence.

She is serious about making a good poem, so I can't blame her, can I?
Nalan Qing didn't care what would happen after this incident, or she was expecting something from Long Li.

After saying hello to the prince and the third prince, they left the lotus pond. When they had had enough trouble, they thought it was noisy.

Going to find a quieter place to sit for a while.

A long time after Long Li left, he heard the people around him still reciting Nalan Qing's poem, and his expression was irritated.

The more I listen, why do I feel that something is not right?

Some people discussed the poem immediately when they understood what it meant, but Long Li's cronies dared not speak casually, and no one told him the truth of the matter.

Until two children ran past in front of his eyes, happily singing the rhythm like a nursery rhyme: "Long Li is a fool, there is no little jj, talking like farting, he will blind the BB... Long Li is a fool B, there is no little JJ, talk like fart, you will blind BB..."

Long Li's eyes widened suddenly, his torch-like gaze shot all around, all the people around lowered their heads one by one, with guilty expressions.

Long Li's qi and blood surged, and a kind of anger that could not be vented was stuck in his heart, and a fishy sweetness appeared in his throat instantly...

"Nalanqing! Poof!"

A violent roar sent all the creatures flying, including the people around them. They were so frightened that their legs went limp and they sat down on the ground.

Long Li spurted out a big mouthful of blood, the blood scattered in the air like red rain, and the blood mist visible to the naked eye floated in the air.

He is very angry here.

Only now did he realize that he was beaten by Nalan, and he was so angry that he vomited blood!

"This palace is going to kill you!"

Seeing Long Li, who had returned like a ghost, chasing after Nalan Qing with the long sword drawn from his waist, each one of them breathed a sigh of relief... They seemed to have thought of something, and immediately sent their maidservant leave quickly.

People will die in the house!

Cui Xiaoxia who was behind Nalanqing finally understood the content of the poem, she leaned forward and backward with laughter: "Hahaha...high, really high...I am convinced, only you...puhahaha...ah...ah... ..."

Cui Xiaoxia stepped on the ground and accidentally stepped into the dry well, Nalanqing probed without any surprise: "It's so noisy!"

"Hey, hurry up and get me out!" Cui Xiaoxia touched her sore buttocks, she raised her head with a natural look on her face.

Na Lanqing put his elbows on his knees and stared at her playfully: "Little girl, this young master is your master, come, beg this young master obediently!"

"Hmph, don't even think about it, pervert!" Cui Xiaoxia quit immediately, she gave two piss, wiped her hands, stepped back...then jumped hard...

How could the small dry well trap her?

Just when he was about to come out using his lightness kung fu, Nalan Qing threw a stone over...

Cui Xiaoxia was hit in the face and fell with a plop...

"What the hell do you mean?"

Nalan Qing said casually: "You are a girl, it seems that you still haven't listened to Feng'er's training?"

Cui Xiaoxia's eyes were slightly red, she has never done such a thing in her age...

"Look at other people's girls, and then look at you. This is obviously causing trouble for this young master? Xiaoxia, I don't know how to check your background, and I don't plan to. If you want to hide here, you must follow this young master's rules. Come and do something!" Nalan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, she was indifferent to many things, but she was very important to some things.

"I……"

"This young master only wants a girl, if you can't do it, leave!" Nalan Qing directly interrupted her, because today's incident has attracted the attention of many people.

Her lightness kung fu made her walk extremely light and steady. Is this the agility that a girl should have?

And the attitude is casual without any etiquette that a girl should have. Obviously Feng'er taught her carefully, but she obviously didn't study it hard at all, or didn't care at all.

Cui Xiaoxia was scolded, she lowered her head with red eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Nalanqing looked at her at the bottom of the well and then suddenly turned her head. She seemed to feel something strange...or rather, the air was slightly cold.

A silver light flashed quickly, Nalanqing quickly turned sideways, a silver blade flew away from her eyes, and a strand of fine hair slipped from her ear...

"Who?"

 Welcome everyone to join the group to play together, there is moonlight to tease, sister Qing group number: 533710262
  Welcome everyone to join the group to play together, there is moonlight to tease, sister Qing group number: 533710262
  Welcome everyone to join the group to play together, there is moonlight to tease, sister Qing group number: 533710262
  Daily trifles: Cough, Master Qing is a disciple of Shi Sheng, right? In a word, are you convinced of Master Qing's poems?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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