princess from the underworld

Chapter 34 text 35
First he was silent, and when they all recovered, he said, "May I ask what your wish is?"

Zi Yan lowered her head slightly and pretended to think, "I don't have anything I want yet, I'll tell you when I think about it." The people downstairs looked at the woman in purple who was sitting sideways on the pole in disbelief, and suddenly someone exclaimed : "It's the Hanyan girl from the brothel!"

Zi Yan frowned, she knew it would be like this, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.He turned his head and saw the pen and ink painting on the table, took a scroll of purple silk, put down the blank scroll from the left side of the first couplet, picked up the wolf hair, jumped down, borrowed lightness kung fu, and flew down from the second floor while writing, with Wang Xizhi’s cursive script flows down like clouds and flowing water, “The base under the tree is the end, the end above the tree, the wood is woody, the pines and cypresses are dense.” Hehe, looking at my own works, I can’t help being proud of my small achievements.

"Okay! The girl is so talented!" Wenhan in the curtain clapped his hands lightly and praised.

"Young Master Wen Han is absurd." Looking at the familiar figure sitting behind the curtain, she smiled complacently, but felt a lump in her heart because she couldn't think of this person.

"Since the girl is so talented, Xiaosheng shouldn't be like this. How about asking the girl to discuss poetry with Xiaosheng?" Wenhan said modestly, but saw her stepping on the chair with one hand and holding the pig's foot with the other, quite disfigured He gnawed, heard the words, laughed and said: "The little girl is very honored, but the young master only granted the little girl a wish, and now he is competing with the little girl for poetry. If the young girl is lucky enough to beat the young master, I wonder if the young master can accept the little girl again." An unfeeling request, as far as the young master is concerned, is just a simple request." Zi Yan spoke a woman, a bit awkward, there is no way, the ancients speak like this, she can't stand alone, can't she?

Everyone downstairs looked at this ignorant woman, "Girl, are you joking? Let me talk too much, ask Mr. Han, how can you win it just by talking about it? Although the girl was right just now, I admire her, but For Mr. Wenhan, the girl must have fallen a bit short."

"Oh—that's right, the little girl should face the difficulties, thank you for your advice, so the little girl should also pour out her money." She raised a glass of wine to the scholar who was talking, drank it down.

"Okay! The girl is so courageous! Seeing that the girl is so bold, drinking must be a no-brainer. How about using local materials today and writing a poem about wine?" The person upstairs laughed, "Little Er! Serve the wine!"

Hearing this, Xiao Er ran upstairs without stopping, accidentally stepped on the air, and fell down the stairs all at once.She raised her eyebrows, why do everyone love wrestling so much?Zi Ling sent it up, caught the tray in the second hand, and dragged the second hand who was about to fall, and when he stood still, she put the tray in her hand and said with a loud smile: "Since the young master is fighting with me Poetry, how can someone else do the work of serving wine, if the young master doesn't dislike it, the little girl will toast the young master."

(End of this chapter)