Xu Qi 'an took a sip of wine and put down the glass. She looked at the beauties and said in a free and easy tone, ""That day, I accompanied Princess huaiqing to attend a banquet. I had a feeling, so I wrote this half of the seven characters."
His tone was relaxed and forthright, as if this was just a trivial matter, but the courtesans were moved by his words.
It was him ... Aya's guess had been confirmed, and she felt as if everything had come to pass.
It had been a long time since Princess huaiqing had a poem. It was abnormal for her to suddenly have a good piece of work.
However, when he heard the news, he couldn't connect it to Xu Qi 'an. When she heard what he said just now, she thought of his identity as a night watchman, as well as his extraordinary poetic talent, so she boldly tested him. She didn't expect that she would really guess correctly.
