Chapter 92 Game!

Qingyan didn't understand until she entered the banquet room that it turned out that Xi Guiren's banquet was like this... Wandering skeleton!

The decoration in the room is exquisite and luxurious, and there is a rare fragrance of dragon saliva in the room. On the big table, several noble women looked up at Du Qingyan casually, and then continued to lower their heads and laugh and drink with the people around her. When Xi Guiyan saw Du Qingyan, he enthusiastically greeted Du Qingyan to the seat beside her.

Du Qingyan is actually a little unhappy, because there is a man in white between Xi Gui and Du Qingyan. Since the moment Du Qingyan entered the door, he clearly saw the man's eyes glanced at her with some different colors. Although it was not obvious, because of Du Qingyan herself. It was the woman who came out of the wind and dust, and naturally looked through the coveted color hidden under the hypocritical face of this kind of man at a glance.

However, Du Qingyan sat down unable to refuse. A maid quickly filled the glass in front of Du Qingyan with sake. The nobleman smiled and introduced Du Qingyan to the ladies in the city, and also introduced these ladies to Du Qingyan one by one.

When the ladies heard that Du Qingyan was a disciple of Xinglin Yinniang, they showed a slight surprise, but soon the faint arrogance returned to their eyes, and their smiles and eager words were just formal hot.

On a round table, and Du Qingyan sat a total of seven women, but there were also four white-faced scholar men present. In addition to the nobleman Xi, the collars of the other ladies accompanied by men were opened very low, revealing a large area of snowy skin on their chests and between their eyebrows. It's all casual and romantic!

The joining of Qingyan did not interrupt the play between the ladies. Then Du Qingyan knew that the man who was sandwiched between him and Xi Guiren was called Chu Bai. I heard that he was a talented man who had recently become famous in the city! The other men are more or less some talented and famous romantics in the city. To put it better, these people were invited by the ladies to drink and write poems to cheer them up, but in fact... Du Qingyan knew in her heart that there would be some such romantic affairs in the noble circle!

When drinking, there will be poetry to help wine. At the beginning, it was just a group of noble women talking about some interesting things in the city and the topic of what precious and rare things they have recently got while drinking. Gradually, when it came to the sound of wine, a woman began to propose to make poetry to help wine.

In fact, literati and coquettish people do not refer exclusively to men. In fact, in some women's circles, there are also many women with resentment in their boudoirs, just like these women in front of them... As soon as they heard this proposal, they all supported it with a radiance.

Xi nobles also knew that the ladies present were a little talented, so they set a rule. Everyone took turns to write poems. Finally, the scholars present commented. The person who lost drank three cups as punishment. Everyone clapped their hands in favor of the case. Only Du Qingyan's eyebrows were slightly worried, but they could not be in Xi. The nobleman and the group of noble women refused.

The game began at the banquet of the nobles...

When Qiu Ye said that Song Yi was a cunning person, there was no sarcasm on his face. He smiled slightly, and then continued to say, "Then don't ask about poetry. Anyway, I'm not very happy with the way of poetry. I always feel that it is not accurate to look at the advantages and disadvantages of a man with poetry. So I'm willing to sit here and talk to you, not because Qingyan admires your poems so much... It's just because I don't think you are a responsible man, but it's one thing to be responsible... Do you know that Xi Guiren once wanted to get married to Qingyan. If he agrees, Qingyan may be the wife and concubine of a rich family! Do you think... In such a contrast, can you give Qingyan a better life than this?

Song Wei pondered slightly and then said, "I can't guarantee the rich life, but there is one thing I have that is more precious than others..."

"Oh? Are you talking about your sincerity? Qiu Ye said with a faint expression.

Song Yi was slightly surprised and felt that Qiu Yeyin, a woman, was really powerful. She guessed what the man wanted to say.

"You guessed... That's my sincerity for Qingyan!"

"Ha ha! I think it's better to say that you are sincere to Qingyan than to say that Qingyan can exchange her sincerity for some of your sincerity! Do you know... With that knife, I have never seen such a weak woman have such a wound, and it was caused by herself... If this kind of woman were someone else, I would think she was a fool!" Qiu Ye said faintly.

Song Yi was speechless.

He thought what Qiu Yeyin said was right. He liked Qingyan. It was indeed after that knife, so what Qiu Yeyin said was right. Qingyan was a persistent woman, and in fact, she was a little stupid in her heart, although she was stupid just because she was persistent!

"So... The other day, when I heard you say that you have the confidence because you are Song Yi, I was both surprised and a little ridiculous. I'm surprised that a scholar like you still has some sharp bones. What's ridiculous is where you got such arrogant capital. So the difficulty I gave you is nothing else... It's when you make me think you have the capital, and when do you take away the green smoke... Otherwise, you can also try to beat me!" When Qiu Yeyin said the last sentence, there was a sense of murder in his tone.

"What are the qualifications and capital you are talking about? How can I prove that I am qualified? Song Yi frowned and asked.

"You can't do it now. When you can, I will know..." Qiu Ye said faintly, and there was some faint sadness in Song Yi's eyes that was difficult to understand, but it just flashed away.

"Let's make it a game between you and me!"

Song Yi still can't fully understand it, but Qiu Yeyin doesn't seem to give Song Yi more opportunities to speak. He stood up directly and went out, and did not say hello to Song Yi or touch the fragrant tea on the table.

Song Yi knew that Qiu Yeyin had issued an eviction order... Taking a sip of the tea on the table, Song Yicai stood up contentedly and walked out of the courtyard. Along the way... Until he came out of the Wuxian courtyard, Song Yi didn't even touch anyone, which made Song Yi feel a little surprised and mysterious.

After Song Yi walked out of the Wuxin courtyard, a figure quietly appeared from a secret corner. However, Qiu Yeyin also appeared later. She looked up at the weather, gave an order to the figure, and then walked out of the Wuxin courtyard.

In the nobleman's house, a group of ladies who were gradually drunk became more and more promiscuous. Unexpectedly, there was a plump woman with a plump face and frivolous eyebrows. With the help of alcohol, she indulgedly grabbed the hand of the scholar beside her and pressed it on her snowy chest, muttering some whispers... Everyone present seemed to have not seen it. Only Du Qingyan's face turned red quietly and she was ashamed.

When women play the game of poetry, in fact, Du Qingyan is originally talented in poetry, which is not inferior to these noble women who like poetry and songs. Therefore, in the game at the beginning, Du Qingyan had fewer opportunities to drink, and a group of ladies had more opportunities to drink. But as the wine became hazy, someone began to break the rules...