Chapter 159: Who is your good sister

it was still outside, and there were differences between men and women. Yan Xijiao shyly escaped from Wuzhi's arms and quickly trotted into the carriage, rippling slightly by the carriage curtain.Wu...Wu Zhi always had a smile on his face when he spoke, but this smile was particularly dazzling in Ximen Qing's eyes!

can't wait for Wu Zhi to cramp and peel.

"Wuzhi, don't be smug!" I'm telling you, your good days won't last long! "

watching Ximen Qing flee, Wuzhi sneered: "Laozi's good days have just begun, hehe!"

when Ximen Qing left, the scoundrel who had just swollen his face quietly slipped into the crowd.

Wuzhi didn't catch up, but he winked at him when he was standing in the corner.

Shiqian smiled and nodded and quickly followed.

instinct tells Wu Zhi that this scoundrel is not that simple. When Wu Zhi kicked him in the back just now, he obviously felt that this guy could do kung fu!

when the crowd dispersed, Wu Zhi took Li Piner's hand and Wu Yuemei's sedan chair and entered the mansion together.

just past Zhaobi, Li Ping'er 's crisp voice spread in the mansion.

"Sister Jinlian! Sister Jinlian! Our official has been promoted again! "

Su Dongpo and Wu Qingnian, who were talking in the lobby, couldn't help looking at each other when they heard Li Ping'er 's words.

Li Qingzhao, who was slowly drinking tea, the teacup in his hand also shook slightly, and the tea saw her hand along the face of the teacup.

"Ping-ping!"

the teacup fell to pieces.

"Gee!" Good sister, did you burn it "

"are you hurt do you want a good brother to call you"

Wu Zhi rushed in with a gust of wind, holding Li Qingzhao's hands tightly, showing fake care in his eyes.

"Don't touch me, who's your sister"

as soon as Li Qingzhao saw Wuzhi, he saw the god of plague and hastened to avoid it.

"Dear sister, this is your mistake. Didn't we make a gambling agreement in front of Su Xianggong"

Wu Zhi winked at Su Dongpo as he spoke.

Su Dongpo, a glutton, was already open-minded in body and mind, accompanied by Wu Zhi, a half-apprentice, who laughed loudly at the moment.

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"Miss Li er, it seems that your brother has to admit it."

Li Qingzhao raised his haughty head and stared at Wu-chih: "our family has always talked and laughed with great scholars, but there are no white people in our family!"

"you want to be my brother You have to be at the top of the competition! "

"what is it"

Wuzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

Poetry Club, as soon as the name Wu Zhi heard, he felt full of poop.

I don't know how many times I have seen this scene when I was an extras in Hengdian. That group of scum men dressed up as women, coy and bored under the flowers and the moon.

at the thought of this, Wuzhi waved with disgust: "forget it."

however, Li Qingzhao snorted: "look, it's out of the bag!" He usually pretends to be talented, but in fact, there is only a little ink in his stomach. "

Let Li Qingzhao say this, Wu Zhi deliberately put on a startled expression: "Wow, how do you know there is only a little ink in my stomach" Did you read it when I took it off and looked at it "

"you, you apprentice, gentle scum!"

Wuzhi smiled and said, "Thank you." Your brother and I have never thought of ourselves as gentle. "

seeing that Wu Zhi had no intention of participating in the poetry contest at all, Li Qingzhao snorted and left quickly.

Wu Zhi sat down and told Su Dongpo what happened when he looked up again today.

Su Dongpo looked at Wuzhi and said, "say so." Do you really want to be Su's disciple "

"Hey, you can't get the pursuit of yearning."

Wu Qingnian hurriedly got up and said, "in that case, I'll prepare for the teacher worship ceremony now!"

that night, Wu Zhi solemnly worshiped Su Dongpo as his teacher.

when the worship ceremony was over, a group of people happily drank wine and ate meat, and then left the table and went back to their rooms. After crossing the corridor, Wu Zhi was on the back of the arch and saw the change of time.

Shi Qian said to Wu Zhi, "the eldest brother is sure to expect things like a god, and that man is not simple!"e scalded by boiling water!the palm of his hand kept slapping the belly of the big fish, and soon the big fish rolled violently, trembled and kept spurting blood from its mouth.an extremely strong sme...