Take two more steps.

"The spring breeze blows through the dew, and the dew is thick!"

Take two more steps.

"If it weren't for the Qunyu Mountain!"

Take another step.

"I will go to the Yaotai... I will meet under the moon!"

Seven steps into poetry! Silence! The scene is silent! If a poem that has been passed down from generation to generation may be plagiarized, then two poems... can only be talent! Do you have the ability to find a place to plagiarize two poems of this level?

Everyone was stunned! Su Yumo was stunned, and widow Qing was stunned too! Although she thought that Ye Li might make a good poem to praise her, she did not expect that she could make such a stunning poem.

Although this poem may not be as good as that once was a huge disaster, it will definitely be passed down for generations! Because of this poem, her widow Qing will be remembered by countless people in later generations, thinking about her peerless appearance back then! "Miss Qin Qing, is this poem still satisfactory?"

Ye Li said happily.

"Thank you Mr. Ye!"

Widow Qing stood up at this time and bowed deeply to Ye Li! "It's getting late today. My wife and I are going to go back and rest earlier, so I won't disturb you!"

Ye Li offered goodbye to Widow Qing at this time.

"Please, Mr. Ye!"

Widow Qing stood up and saw him off in person! Ye Li turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned around, and with a bang, he slapped Xiao Hong hard, slapped Xiao Hong directly to the ground, and several of his teeth fell.

"Remember in the future, this is the end of seducing someone else's wife!"

Ye Li's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was infinite. Xiao Hong felt as if he was facing a demon god, and his soul was trembling.

"You..." Xiao Hong was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to resist in the face of Ye Li's eyes! This time, widow Qing turned a blind eye to Ye Li's attack! "Let's go!"

Ye Li pulled Su Yumo's little hand and left side by side.

In the luxurious carriage arranged for them by Widow Qing, Ye Li kept holding Su Yumo's little hand and pressing against Su Yumo. He smelled the faint body fragrance of Su Yumo, and felt very comfortable! This is the picture he dreamed of in the fairy world so many times! "What does the poem you wrote for Widow Qing mean?"

Suddenly, Su Yumo spoke coldly.

"What?"

Ye Li was stunned.

"Hmph, you wrote such beautiful poems to her and praised her beauty. Do you think she is more beautiful than me?"

Su Yumo shook Ye Li's hand away.

"Uh..." Ye Li couldn't help but laugh and cry, and Su Yumo was actually jealous.

However, this further shows that Su Yumo had him in his heart, otherwise he would not be jealous.

"No matter which world I am in, my wife is the most beautiful!"

Ye Li hurriedly coaxed, "Where can that Qin Qing compare with my wife?"

"Hmph, men are just talking and behind their backs!"

Su Yumo said coldly: "The poems you wrote cannot deceive people."

"If it weren't for the true feelings, how could it be possible to write such a moving poem?"

"You are not as beautiful as I praise in the poem!"

"I'm just trying to deal with her!"

Ye Li was really happy at this time, "Her beauty is just a charm of cultivation. How can she compare with my wife's natural beauty!"

"Character?"

Hearing this, Su Yumo was stunned, "Did you say she has practiced the charm?"

"good!"

Ye Li said: "Although she looks good, the reason why she has the ability to upend all living beings is mainly because of her charm.

The charming temperament on her body is obviously the characteristic of charm!”

"Feeling her appearance, she must have been practicing for a long time!"

"How do you understand charisma so much?"

Su Yumo said in surprise.

"Madam, you forgot. I have learned quick medical skills. There are records of charm in the secret book left to me by that old man. When I go to the toilet, I often read it bored..." Ye Li said.

Su Yumo's face suddenly turned dark. When she mentioned this, she wanted to kill someone.

What a precious wealth if that medical book could be preserved! "So you don't need to be jealous at all, madam!"

Ye Li coaxed, "Madam, if you have practiced the charm, I don't know how many times more beautiful than her!"

"At that time, all the great princes and nobles will come to snatch you, and I will be under too much pressure!"

Su Yumo gave Ye Li a white look, but his heart felt very comfortable and applicable.

Today, this waste made her look at her with some admiration. He appeared when he needed it most, slapped Sisi in the face, and slapped Xiao Hong in the face, giving her anger.

And she also gave her a love poem that was so popular that she had everlasting! Speaking of this poem, Su Yumo felt that her little heart was still pounding.

Once upon a time, the sea was so difficult that it was not clouds, but Wushan was not clouds! It was so touching! Women are all auditory animals. Who can not be moved by such love words when they are said in such a public place?

So, afterwards, some of Ye Li's small movements, such as gently pressing on her body, pulling her hand, and touching her thighs, she did not resist.

When he returned home, Ye Li wanted to go further and followed Su Yumo into the house, but Su Yumo cried and closed it outside the door, and was turned away! Helplessly, Ye Li could only go back to his room to sleep with a sad face.

As soon as he lay down, his soul left his body and headed towards Donglincheng.

According to the tracking marks he had put down in advance, Ye Li came to the attic of a house.

In the attic, there was a bright light, and a crazy woman was throwing things inside, and was constantly cursing.

"Su Yumo, you bitch, wait for me, I will never end up with you!"

"Ye Li, you trash, you dare to hit me. Let's see how I deal with you!"

...The woman here is the one Sisi.

Ye Li was waiting outside.

In the second half of the night, Sisi finally vented enough, and she blew her hair away, and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

Ye Li's soul passed through the wall, entered the attic, and penetrated into Sisi's mind.

The next moment, Sisi's eyes were dull, as if she was walking corpse, she slowly got out of the attic, and left the house through the small door.

The next day, two news swept across Donglin City. The first is that two works of the past appeared at the poetry meeting of Yanyue Villa last night. Even the vendors selling buns were chanting those two sentences that were once in awe, except for Wushan, which was not cloudy! The second is that Lu Sisi, a lady from the Lu family, danced in Xinghua Lane in the middle of the night until the early morning, and was watched by countless people.

"What?

You prodigal son, Xiao Hong wrote love poems for you, but you actually refused?"

As soon as Ye Li got up, he heard Wang Chuying scolding Su Yumo.

"I'm a married woman!"

Su Yumo said coldly: "Accept his love poems in public, what do you think I am?"

"Are you a slut who can do as much as you want?"

"What will the people in Donglincheng say to me?"

"Do you have to be satisfied this morning when everyone talks about me, a married woman, and Xiao Hong, getting into bed?"
Chapter completed!