Nie Yunzhu's workshop.

However, just when Wang Yue was about to leave, Su Tan'er held him back, as if he was hesitant to speak.

It took a while for Su Tan'er to make up her mind. After all, she had just passed through the wedding night. Her face was flushed and she looked very charming, but her voice was very determined. She said with some resentment, "You give it to

I don’t have a water-melody song by Nie Yunzhu yet. If you can’t make a poem as good as that, you won’t be able to go today.”

When Wang Yue heard Su Tan'er's resentful words, he knew that this was what this girl was feeling. He stretched out his hand to help Su Tan'er straighten her messy hair. Thinking of a song, he jokingly recited, "The clouds are rising under the moon."

After breakfast, I slept late under the tent in front of the lamp. Tonight I am still a girl, but tomorrow I will be a lady. The little maid steals the green quilt, and the groom is trying his eyebrows for the first time. It is the most beautiful time to put on makeup and see others. I say congratulations."

After Su Tan'er heard this poem, she slapped her thrush pen on the table in shame, raised her hand and punched Wang Yue reluctantly, and then said in shame, "I asked my husband to write a poem, and you laughed at me."

Why am I so bad?"

Wang Yue saw that Su Tan'er was a little embarrassed, so he quickly picked up the paintbrush that Su Tan'er put on the table, added a few strokes on her brows, and then said softly, "The red candles were stopped in the bridal chamber last night, and I will pay my respects to my uncle in front of Xiaotang."

I asked my husband in a low voice after I finished putting on makeup. My eyebrows were darkened and darkened."

Su Tan'er listened to Wang Yue's poem and tasted it carefully. She was still a little shy, but she also knew that it was a bit embarrassing for Wang Yue to compose the poem in a hurry.

Wang Yue was able to compose two songs so quickly, which was considered a quick thinking. She didn't force him, so she pushed Wang Yue and said, "It's almost done this time. I know you have something to do, so hurry up and go."

Wang Yue saw that Su Tan'er was ready to let her go, so he hurriedly walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped when he thought of the poem "The Case of Sapphire" and looked back at Su Tan'er under the candlelight, reciting it very seriously.

Said, "The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blows down, and the stars are like rain. The fragrance of BMWs and carved cars fills the road. The sound of phoenix flutes, the light of jade pots, the dancing of fish and dragons all night. The moths and golden wisps of snow willows. The fragrance of laughter fills the air.

I went and looked for him thousands of times in the crowd. Suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place."

Su Tan'er was sitting in front of the dressing table in the pearl light, listening to Wang Yue's last poem, thinking of the scene where we went shopping together last night, and compared with the current appearance, it seemed to be very suitable for the occasion, and she felt very sweet in her heart.

When he looked at Wang Yue again, there was no resentment anymore, and he still said with a ladylike air, "Husband, go quickly, sister Yunzhu was also frightened yesterday."
Chapter completed!