His Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Fiancé

Shen Ziqiao still took the right card to Luo's house.

Luo Zhaohua did not spread this plum banquet because drunkenness did not want to drink. By the time Shen Ziqiao arrived, several girls had already cooked wine in the plum garden.

“Madam Qi is here.” I don't know who said it, everyone looked at Shen Ziqiao. Today she wore a silver wire rolling edge embroidered symmetrical winter pattern freshwater red versus collar, dressed in a silver-white base jade cape. Below is a goose yellow embroidered white jade dress, lined with her fresh yeon, her skin is as white as jade, like a green flower, elegant and beautiful, bright eyes.

It turns out Shen Ziqiao looks pretty good.

In the past, I only heard about Shen Ziqiao's horror and vulgarity. I didn't pay much attention to her face. At first sight today, I was surprised by a lot of people.

“Ugh, you're finally here.” Luo Zhaohua stood up in the chair and came over to grab Shen Ziqiao's arm, "is waiting for you. ”

Shen Ziqiao smiled a little bitterly. She thought that today's plum feast was just a handicap. I didn't expect Luo Zhaohua to actually make a plum feast.

“Madam Qi is not the same as before and is naturally different from us.” Sitting on the left hand side of Luo Zhaohua, an ageless girl in a jeweled blue and white woven silk gown leaned against Shen Ziqiao and whispered.

“How can I be a yellow-faced woman compared to you young girls who haven't left the cabinet? You all understand me. I didn't mean to be late.” Shen Ziqiao did not know who that person was, but today she did not intend to complain to anyone and sat with Luo Zhaohua with a smile.

“Tao Shui Lian, why are you saying these things for no reason?” Luo Zhaohua glanced at her unhappily.

Shen Ziqiao had never heard of Tao Shuilian before, let alone met him, but she saw hostility in the eyes of this Tao Shuilian.

Don't you know when you've offended someone again?

Luo Zhaohua saw Shen Ziqiao's confusion and whispered in her ear, “This Tao Shui Lian is related to your family, her mother is a cousin of Xiao Gu's. ”

Oops, no wonder, it's just... she didn't offend this Tao Shui Lian either.

“Who knows, Madam Qi, this daughter-in-law should be more comfortable than everyone else, and she doesn't need to serve her aunt. Maybe even her mother-in-law should please her.” Tao Shuilian's tone is not nasty, neither is he looking at Shen Ziqiao.

“Miss Tao, there's something you can't say.” Shen Ziqiao smiled softly. She finally understood where Tao Shuilian's hostility towards herself had come from.

How dare you want to start for Little Gu?

Tao Shuilian snorted coldly, “What can I say? Am I not telling the truth? Or did Madam Qi not teach you how to serve your aunt when you were married? ”

“Come on, Tao Shuilian, you can't really say that. Since joining Qi's family, Mrs. Qi has never given Lady Qi a morning sickness in the province. The whole capital knows that you should teach others a lesson, so think about your elders first.” A girl across from Tao Shui Lian spoke crisp and spicy.

Tao Shuilian thought that Xiao Gu's family really had to like it, never went to greet Qi's wife, let alone faint in the morning on weekdays.

Shen Ziqiao glanced at the girl in the Hu sleeve blue gown.

“Okay, well, I'm here to see May today, so don't say that.” As the protagonist, Zhaohua Luo doesn't want to dissipate everyone.

Tao Shuilian smiled, “I'm out of my mind. How about we talk about poetry despite the occasion? ”

This idea was immediately endorsed by others. Apart from Shen Ziqiao, it would be nice if she could read a few words about the moonlight in front of the bed. How can she compare to these talented women who have carried most ancient poems since childhood?

“Let's start with Madam Qi, you are the oldest here.” Tao Shuilian looked provocatively at Shen Ziqiao.

Everyone knew that Shen Ziqiao could not read one. I heard that he had deliberately bought a calligraphy painting by everyone, Dong Zhen, in order to please the Nine Kings. He was fooled into writing a few words.

Shen Ziqiao picked the corner of her mouth and knew that she would never be spared.

“What's the title of that?” Shen Ziqiao asked with a smile, "There are so many poems to praise the plum blossoms, today we should not leave the old routine behind. Why don't we just choose whatever is set on the table? What do you think? ”

Of course, Luo Zhaohua knows that Shen Ziqiao doesn't know how to write poetry, but since she said so, there must be a way. “This is interesting, so do as you say. ”

Everyone saw that the protagonist Luo Zhaohua agreed and naturally had no objection.

“Goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, red palms dialing clear waves.” Shen Ziqiao smiled and carried out an ancient poem that his teacher forced him to remember in his bones when he was in elementary school.

“ …… ”

The whole scene was silent.

Tao Shuilian's face was slightly stiff and she squeezed out a sentence after half a day. "What's the mess on her back? ”

What a mess? The work of the Prodigal Robin King is said to be a mess?

“Why is it all messed up?” Shen Ziqiao was extremely angry, and King Luo Bin was despised, and she felt angrier than she was despised.

What happened to the goose? This is a poetic song. She'll be carrying it when she's six!

“Wonderful! I think this poem is wonderful.” The woman in the bearded blue gown said with loud appreciation.

Tao Shuilian shouted in his heart, "Left Qing Xin, how wonderful is this poem? ”

“Not only does this poem depict the goose, the beautiful shape and light motion when swimming, but it's true, preached, natural, isn't it good?” Left Qing Xin doesn't care about Tao Shui Lian's pickiness. She also thought Shen Ziqiao was just a straw bag. Today she realizes that it was blackmailed by outsiders.

“Young Madam Qi is impressed with Wenche Pelang.” The other girls praised Left Qing.

Shen Ziqiao's face turned red. This is not her mantra. “Fantastic. Fantastic. Fantastic. Actually, this is the only song I know. ”

“Isn't it just a goose? What's so great about it?” Tao Shuilian hummed.

This is not gonna work. When are we gonna get this done? Shen Ziqiao glanced at Luo Zhaohua, who accidentally spilled the wine on the table at Shen Ziqiao's feet.

“Oops, what should we do? It's all... I just miss your goose, Apricot, take Madame Qi to my room to change clothes, it's freezing in the cold, the wine can't be spilled on my body.” Zhaohua Luo hastily commanded.

What tricks! Shen Ziqiao stared contemptuously at her.

Luo Zhaohua chuckled, “We continue to write poetry, waiting for Madame Qi. ”

Left Qing Qing said, “Zhaohua, you are still so hairy. ”

“Hey, my fault, my fault.” Zhaohua Luo hastily lost money.

Shen Ziqiao followed Apricot to Luo Zhaohua's yard, and Red Jade followed her closely. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)