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王梦云也笑，二人谈些闺房女子的私话后，王梦云突然谈起气来。
云时知王梦云这是有话要说，便给了她个台阶，问道：“姐姐为何叹气，可是有什么烦心事？”
王梦云有些不好意思，“我哥哥参加了困酒举办的诗书画比试，我怕京都人才太多，哥哥会输了去。”
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“姐姐可是一直惦记着那盒胭脂？”
“可不是嘛。”王梦云道，“自
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