Chapter 54 Two pairs of dragons and phoenixes are drunk in the autumn rain, and Sanchi Luoqi resolutely follows

"Madam, you are so cruel!" Outside the silver-white window, a pair of black hair with no gray hair appeared. Fang Yanei, who had just finished drinking the Hexin wine, and was already a little drunk after dealing with the guests, sat opposite the fifth sister, complaining aggrievedly due to the drunkenness.

"How can I be so cruel?" Fifth Sister also laughed and scolded, "With your ability, can it really stump you?"

Hearing this, Fang Yanai sat upright against the bed and said, "Madam, you chose that word card out of tenderness, but you are kind enough to ask me to write a word about home and country, that's all.

They refused to give me pen and paper!"

Seeing his wife suppressing her laughter, Fang Yanei was still confused due to the smell of alcohol and felt that this happiness came too easily and was a bit unreal. It wasn't until the laughter that almost tipped the roof over that he really felt relieved.

God came, and he looked blankly at the source of the laughter.

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter again. Fortunately, Mr. Fang understood his son's temperament, otherwise he would have thought that someone was overjoyed and had gone crazy, so he had to quickly call for a doctor.

The laughter had subsided, but the fifth sister had no intention of sparing her official, and deliberately made a serious face: "If I really want to embarrass you, I will just find you a word card with a small number of words!"

What Wu Jie'er said is true. The longer the lyrics are, the more difficult it is. It's not difficult to make more lyrics, but it's not easy to master them. It's the short lyrics that can best test the lyricist's skill.

"Now that the official has become a slave because of his resentment, how can he live this life... As expected, the marriage that the slave asked for is not sincere to the official. Even such a small issue, the official feels that he is deliberately making things difficult!"

"Madam, please stop teasing me. You and I have been tired all day, and now it's time to take a good rest." Fang Yanei knew that his wife was very open-mouthed. If he didn't give in, he would lose his mind tonight.

Too much, and I immediately started to give in.

"Your father, I am not a coward. In your words, I am following my heart, my heart!" An Jianing laughed a few times and explained with a guilty conscience.

This is a typical self-inflicted crime. An Ji wanted to laugh, but he still saved some face for his father - even if he is not very capable of doing things, he can still be regarded as someone who knows how to respect his wife and face up to his own shortcomings.

A true Chinese man.

Seeing that his daughter didn't refute, An Jianing became more energetic and said with a smile: "Your mother is very tired at work, and it's even more difficult to take care of us. It's only right that I let her go a little bit."

Studying ink, comparing poems, playing the piano, appreciating paintings, sharing tea... The relationship between Fang Yanei and An Wujieer was not for outsiders to see, but was even less reserved in private.

Nowadays, the folk customs are open, and the ladies and officials hang out in the streets without any gossip. The ladies and officials are envious of the sweetness of the newlyweds.

"Fang Yanei's careless father got involved in the case again. When the whole family is kicked out of Lin'an City, it will be strange if they are not reconciled!"

But within half a month, I don't know where it started to spread. Many people in the city were saying that the two of them got together because they had their own agendas. Even God couldn't stand it, so there were many difficulties.

Under the frosty moon, they put on their cotton robes, and the newlyweds' heads were covered with cold osmanthus. There was no wind or snow, and they had already spent time together.

"Settled?"

"Well, father should start from..." Halfway through his words, Fang Yanei's voice became smaller and smaller, and then he took half a step to the side, putting a distance between himself and the fifth sister, "Only half a year, I will definitely be able to do it."

Bring you back, madam."

Considering the past events before the engagement, Fang Yanei and Sister An Wu were a blessing in disguise. Like an old couple, they already had trust in each other and knew each other's thoughts so well that the former did not even

Regarding the rumors outside, I asked Fifth Sister to make peace with her.

The candles are still dripping with tears of joy, and the bright autumn moon has no intention of hanging down. There are still half of the dragon and phoenix candles that were specially bought to light up the good night, but you can see that it is the time when all the people in the city are turning gray, and the geese are flying south, where are the people going?

①The dragon and phoenix flower candle is a municipal intangible cultural heritage. The custom of burning flower candles in weddings has been around since the Six Dynasties.
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