If the perfume that Wang Ye took out and the bath set was not used yet, there was no surprise, then after taking out the mirror, Yu Lingyan, Chuntao, and Princess Jiujiang were already in a state of downtime.

The king didn't care about the look that Princess Jiujiang next to him was about to eat him. Seeing the shock that this full-body mirror brought to Yu Lingyan, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Hehe, how about it? It's very clear? Ling Yan, look, this mirror can fit you in." As he said that, he turned the mirror that was originally facing Princess Jiujiang and said to Yu Lingyan.

"Wow, it's so amazing. It's really like there's a lady in the mirror. Hehe, both ladies are so beautiful, so beautiful." Chuntao sighed at Yu Lingyan in the mirror.

"This." Yu Lingyan also saw herself in the mirror, who was completely different from herself in the bronze mirror and the reflection in the water. "It turns out that I look like this, and this is the first time I have seen it."

"Hehe, I look at the lady every day, and the lady has always been the most beautiful." Chuntao praised with a smile.

"Willet leaves, red phoenix eyes, small cherry mouth, thin willow waist, pen tube, goose eggs look like fairies, one part increase, one part decrease, too little; one part reduction, too red, pink, too white;" Wang Ye saw that spring peach could not speak, what beautiful, it was obvious that there was a lack of adjectives, and immediately praised:

"There is a saying: Looking back and smiling, the six palaces are full of charm, the pink and colorful; what they are talking about is Ling Yan."

Yu Lingyan came from a family of aristocratic families and has been cultivating his life since he was a child. Today, when he heard Wang Ye say a poem for the second time, he suddenly felt that Wang was more familiar with poetry than the so-called first and second-class talents in Chang'an. These two lines of poetry are obviously praising him. Looking at himself in the mirror, he felt sweet and ashamed.

Yu Lingyan's cheeks became redder and she said shyly: "Lingyan thanks Prince Wang for his praise. The young master's talent should not be wasted on such a playboy like to please women."

"Hehe, don't waste it, I just write poems for Ling Yan. I can't put on the top of my small works, just Ling Yan likes it." Wang Ye also wants to slander this plagiarism. He is so shameless. He is typically the opposite sex without humanity.

At this time, looking at Wang Ye and Yu Lingyan who were in front of me, completely ignoring their own feelings, Princess Jiujiang suddenly felt that the whole world owed her one million yuan. Looking at Wang Ye's smiling face, she felt even more unhappy. No matter what the princess is not a princess, she is not a face, and she will get angry if she slapped the table.

Wang Ye was still about to speak, but when he heard the "bang" sound, the perfume on the table was knocked down.

"Wow, stinky uncle, stinky uncle, you shameless uncle, stinky uncle... I promised to give me a gift as compensation. woo, what I took out now is for Sister Lingyan, and there is not a single one for me. woo, you are so unfair, stinky uncle, stinky uncle, I want my father to arrest you and go to prison, let my elder brother whip you with a whip, let the second brother slash you with a big knife, let the third brother suck you with a shoe, woo... "

After saying that, he snatched the mirror in Wang Ye's hand, and without caring about other things, he held the mirror in his arms. The mirror was 1.7 meters tall, taller than her. He couldn't see anyone at all with this hug, but the heart-wrenching cry continued.

"I'm, I'm just like a guy, whispering... Stinky uncle, no credit, whispering..."

"Forehead."

"Forehead."

"Forehead."

The scene was awkward at one time, and one cried three times, and Wang Yu was also confused, why did he suddenly cry?

Yu Lingyan was the first to react. There was no way. This tm was a princess. She made the princess cry. It was a crime to be beheaded. Even if Li Yuan didn't care, how could those princes not care? He hurriedly winked at the confused king.

Wang Ye is really fighting with the grass mud horse at this moment. Why is this girl from the Tang Dynasty even more difficult to deal with than the modern green tea and Bilian?

Seeing Yu Lingyan blinking at her at this time, she felt even more noisy. When is it now, she still teased herself. Forget it, I will forgive you if you are a beautiful woman.

"Huh? No, why is the mouth of a beautiful lady Yu crooked? Uh..." Wang Ye saw Yu Lingyan pouting and signaling to Princess Jiujiang, obviously asking him to coax Princess Jiujiang.

Although I was reluctant, I saw this girl crying so hard that the trouble was caused by myself, so I could only solve it myself.

"Ahem, that's that, Your Highness Princess, if you like this mirror, I'll give it to you. It's not a valuable thing. Don't cry, it's like a howling wolf." Wang also patted Princess Jiujiang's shoulder and comforted.

When Yu Lingyan and Chuntao saw Wang Ye's actions, they all felt cold sweat. The disciple was so angry that they dared to tease the princess at this time.

"Wuwuwu... Stinky uncle, don't worry about this mirror...Wuwuwuwu, I don't want this mirror. This is what you gave to Sister Lingyan, wuwuwu..." As he said that, he pushed the mirror in the direction of Lingyan, but the deep reluctance could still be seen in the eyes of the apricot kernel that was crying red.

Seeing Princess Jiujiang's action, Wang Ye suddenly laughed, "It turns out that he is just a child. After crying and making trouble, he will feel embarrassed to know that he has taken advantage of others. He is a good princess." Wang Ye thought to himself.

"Your Highness Princess, don't cry anymore. It's just a mirror. Give me a few days to give me a bigger one. I'll guarantee that you can all pretend to be three." As he said that, he also touched Princess Jiujiang's head.

Chuntao was about to suffocate at this moment. This was the first time she had seen a commoner dare to touch the princess' head. It was even more terrifying than touching a tiger's butt.

When Princess Jiujiang heard Wang Ye's words, she wiped the tears from her face randomly. Looking at Wang Ye who dared to touch her head next to her, she looked confused and didn't know what she was thinking. After half a salary, she suddenly burst into tears and smiled: "Uncle stinky, this is what you said. I want a mirror, a mirror bigger than Sister Ling Yan. I also want the same perfume as my second sister-in-law, and a shower set. I also want that milk tea and puffs."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you everything. Next time you come, my brother will give you something better. I guarantee that you won't even be willing to go back to the palace after you eat it." Wang Ye said lovingly.

Princess Jiujiang rolled her big eyes and said, "And there is more, you have to write me a poem that belongs to me, which is different from Sister Lingyan."

"Uh..." Wang Ye looked at Yu Lingyan opposite him in embarrassment, and saw that she was also looking at him with a flushed face.

"This poem is about touching the scene, but it is actually quite difficult to write poems." Wang Yehahaha dealt with it.

"I don't care, I want it now, otherwise I will cry again, wuwu, you came just now, wuwu..."

"Okay, okay, little girl really has no choice but to do anything to you. Wait, I think about it." Seeing that Princess Jiujiang was about to cry again, she had to nod and recall the copied poems in a pretentious manner.

Seeing his attitude, Yu Lingyan and Princess Jiujiang really planned to write poems on the spot. Seeing him paced back and forth, Yu Lingyan pulled Princess Jiujiang to sit down and gently helped her to tidy up her appearance.

"I have it, princess, you're ready." Before Princess Jiujiang wiped away the tears on her face, the king walked to the desk next to her, poured out some ink from a black bottle, picked up the brush on the desk, and started writing.

The moment when Yu Lingyan saw Wang Ye picking up the brush, he was even more surprised: "Don't he know that my father is Yu Shinan? The only senior brother Zhu Suiliang dares to write in front of me is that he is the only one who dares to do some writing in front of me. I don't know how his calligraphy is?"

Yu Lingyan helped Princess Jiujiang up, and both of them walked towards the desk with curiosity on their faces.

After all, Wang Ye was from the Chinese department. He chose to study the brush when he was elective courses in college. He was thin and gold-shaped like a sword, and he was like a sword dancing in his sleeves. He looked thin, but powerful.

I saw a seven-character quatrain slowly appearing on this beige rice paper. Yu Lingyan looked at the font on the paper with confusion that he had never seen before, and was confused, but still had red lips and Xu Yan: "It is more than thirteen years old, and the tips of cardamom are on the beginning of the second month; the spring breeze of Chang'an Road for ten miles, and it is better to roll the pearl curtains on it."

Yu Lingyan and Princess Jiujiang were from a noble family and the other were royal families of the dynasty. They had been studying scriptures and poetry since they were three years old. When they saw this poem, they thought that Wang was really a temporary creation. After all, Princess Jiujiang happened to be thirteen years old this year.

"Young master is a talented man, Ling Yan admires it. There is such a masterpiece in a moment. If my father knows, he probably wants to take the young master to join his subordinates, haha." Yu Lingyan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!