"Then you and your wife are really deeply in love with each other, wretched man," Huangfu Yi replied with a smile.
Yan Xiaomo looked at Huangfu Yi with disdain and said sarcastically: "That's right.
You are a majestic prince.
You can hug her from left to right.
Why do you have to be so devoted to a woman?"
Huangfu Yi heard the sarcasm in Yan Xiaomo's words, suppressed his smile and said, "Unlucky man, you will understand when you actually get married.
You cannot face a woman forever."
Yan Xiaomo nodded as if she understood, and said mockingly: "Have you married a princess?
It sounds like you have married a princess."
"But I have a concubine.
Marrying a princess is just for decoration."
Huangfu Yi said matter-of-factly.
Anyway, he wouldn't have only one woman forever.
This unlucky guy is just a young man who has just started to have a love affair and has longing for the future, so he doesn't understand his feelings.
He will understand later.
"I hope you will still think like this when you meet someone you like in the future."
Yan Xiaomo shook her head.
It is normal to think like this before she meets someone she likes.
Huangfu Qi looked at Yan Xiaomo intently, with a complicated look in her eyes.
She wanted to be with them for the rest of her life.
It's a pity that he can't give it.
There was a lot of people downstairs, and there was a lot of noise.
Yan Xiaomo stuck her head out and looked down, and found that Miss Qingya had asked another question.
“The green water is originally worry-free, but the wind wrinkles its face.”
Yan Xiaomo read it out, but she couldn't think of what the next sentence was.
She felt that the poetry meeting was not suitable for people like her.
"The green hills are eternal, but the snow has white heads."
The young man thought for a moment and said the next sentence easily.
"That's right, that's right."
The people below clapped their hands and applauded.
This young man seems to be expected to win the first prize and then take the elegant girl home.
"I want to go back to the academy first."
Yan Xiaomo yawned sleepily.
It was too boring.
She didn't like this kind of poetry conference.
"Unlucky man, don't go back so soon.
The poetry conference is not over yet."
Huangfu Yi frowned.
This kind of poetry conference probably only happens once a year.
If you miss it today, you will have to wait until next year.
"I have to leave first.
There are some things to do at the college.
Thirteen, you can stay here and continue to watch."
Huangfu Qi stood up and said.
Originally, he had no interest in this poetry conference.
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"Brother Qi, why do you have to leave?"
Huangfu Yi instantly felt that he was about to be abandoned, and looked at Huangfu Qi with a look of reluctance.
Huangfu Qi ignored Huangfu Yi and said to Yan Xiaomo, "Let's go."
Yan Xiaomo followed helplessly.
Huangfu Qi didn't seem to be as scary or bad as he thought.
Huangfu Qi walked in front, and Yan Xiaomo walked in the back.
Huangfu Qi was about two or three meters away.
"Why are you so far away from me?
Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Huangfu Qi looked back at Yan Xiaomo and found that the person behind him was looking at him with a wary expression, as if he was some kind of dangerous person.
Although he didn't treat Yan Mo well before, it doesn't mean he is a bad person.
If she said she was a woman, how could he argue with a woman for so long?
"I'm afraid you'll eat me," Yan Xiaomo said in a low voice.
Huangfu Qi sneered, turned around and continued walking, followed by Yan Xiaomo.
On the way, Yan Xiaomo thought that since he came out, he must not go back empty-handed.
He had to bring something to Zhuge Liang, otherwise he would be too heartless. oshow7: