Thinking of this, Shangguan Qian directly raised his head and drank the potion in his hand, although it was bitter, but Shangguan Qian no longer felt bitter now, compared to his own experience, these are not problems......

Nangong Su sent a lot of rare items to Shangguan Yue, and even sent a lot of wine, after Shangguan Qian left, Shangguan Yue and Nangong Su both stayed in Shangguan Yue's courtyard to drink.

As before, many things were told by Nangong Su, and Shangguan Yue was just responsible for listening, but the wine sent by Nangong Su was indeed a good wine!

When he was full of interest, Nangong Su suddenly had an idea to name Shangguan Yue's new courtyard and set up a plaque.

After thinking about it for a while, Nangong Su thought of the three words "Cold Moon Pavilion", directly picked up the pen and grinded, and wrote down the three words.

"How? Cold Moon Pavilion. Nangong Su was very proud at the moment, he was a little drunk, and his peach blossom eyes were even more charming at the moment, looking at Shangguan Yue and waiting for the other party's praise.

Shangguan Yue glanced at the other party, almost laughed, looked at the words written by the other party, and directly read the words "Cold Moon Pavilion ......".

Hearing Shangguan Yue's murmur, the smile on Nangong Su's face suddenly retracted, "No, the word cold is a little wrong and can't be used." ”

Cold......

Yunqi's name has the word cold in it, Cold Moon Pavilion...... The name inevitably makes people associate too much......

Nangong Su looked at the cold word very unpleasantly, and decided to cross out the word. Who knew that as soon as he picked up the pen, before he touched the plaque, Nangong Su felt a fierce sword aura coming straight towards him, knocking his pen off. The brush fell to the ground as if nothing had happened.

Who ate the bear's heart leopard gall bladder? Nangong Su felt very angry, someone dared to stop him, and he had such a strong martial arts. When he looked back, it was Song Han! How could it be him? Nangong Su felt extremely strange.

"Why are you here, Yunqi?"

Song Han was dressed in black, handsome and upright, which attracted everyone's attention, and his handsome face with a black mask was even more eye-catching. Nangong Su was angry about the last time he and Shangguan Yue were alone in the Shenji Court, but he didn't expect it to come here again at this moment, could it be for Shangguan Yue?

Just when Nangong Su was thinking in a daze, Song Han jumped down from the room and landed lightly next to the two, he only glanced at Shangguan Yue lightly, and then was attracted by the words on the plaque.

"Who wrote this? It's so good-looking, it was definitely not written by Yue'er, is it His Royal Highness King Qi? Song Han said with a smile.

How could Song Han be interested in this word? He has never loved these antiques, only loves to practice martial arts, and never disdains the affairs of the literati. I'm afraid I'm attracted by the content of the word.

"You still know me, this is what I wrote, but the content is not appropriate, and it needs to be changed again." Nangong Su hurriedly said.

"Is there one? I think this word is very well written, and the content is also very appropriate, there is no need to change it at all, Cold Moon Pavilion, whether it is the name or the content, it is very good, the meaning is profound, and there is no need to change it. Song Han looked at the plaque carefully and said slowly.

Nangong Su was stunned and did not speak. He didn't expect Song Han to be so cheeky and actually say it.

Not only Nangong Su, but Shangguan Yue also felt this way, she felt that Song Han was saying that she was a good match with him. I still misunderstood, but that's what it means...

"How so? The word cold moon is a bit too cheesy, if you take a subtle word, it will not lose its elegance, live up to the scenery in this garden, and only then will it have the style of the literati, and it will not fall into the cliché. Nangong Su smiled heartily and expressed his opinion. What do you think? Yue'er, what do you think? ”

After Nangong Su finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shangguan Yue to answer, so he was about to pick up a blank plaque and write it with a brush, "It's better to contain it, I see that you have no opinion and change it, haha." But what he didn't expect was that before he finished writing a word, Song Han picked up the plaque of the Cold Moon Pavilion and strode out.

What is this guy going to do? Are you going to hang that plaque? Nangong Su realized what Song Han was going to do.

No, I've got to stop that guy, but the words in front of me haven't been written yet, what should I do? Nangong Su was worried, so he quickly wrote a few words, the words were messy and untidy, but it was too late, and Song Han's voice was heard outside the door.

"You don't need to change it, I feel that these two words are just right, King Qi's calligraphy has grown again, not comparable to ordinary people, it really makes me admire, if it is changed in a hurry now, wouldn't it live up to the craftsmanship of His Royal Highness King Qi?" Song Han said in a voice full of innocence, and at the same time praised Nangong Su, making him not good, what to say.

Nangong Su's face was very ugly at this time, he saw the dazzling word Hanyue, as well as the crooked Hanyue Pavilion that he was writing now, and he felt that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't say anything, so he just threw the brush away and went directly to Song Han.

"Yunqi, you don't have a good body, why did you come to me?" Nangong Su said angrily, but he didn't forget the respect in his tone.

If this man is someone else, Nanyan Kingdom will give this person a look except for Song Han, Nangong Su must have given this person a look, even if he uses his identity to suppress this person, he must let him take down the plaque, but now the embarrassment is that this person is Song Han...

He is not afraid of anyone, but this Song Han's identity and momentum make him have a little respect, many years ago, when he saw this man for the first time, he admired this man very much, and he always respected him and wanted to be friends with him.

"I've heard for a long time that your wine here is delicious, of course I'm here to get it and drink it." Song Han said with a smile and patted Nangong Su's shoulder. Under the mask, he was triumphant, glanced at Shangguan Yue without missing a trace, reached out and took a jar of wine, and began to drink. "It's really good wine, I like it."

Is this guy really here for a drink? Why do I think he has bad intentions? Besides, I haven't heard that this guy loves alcohol before, so I'm afraid it's an excuse. Nangong Su was speechless, but he was helpless. He watched Song Han leaning against the tree and drinking happily, and his heart was itching with hatred, and he had to take down this plaque no matter what, so he turned his eyes to Shangguan Yue for help.

"Yue'er, don't you like those two words either?" Nangong Su said pitifully.

Shangguan Yue immediately understood, what this guy meant, did he expect to replace it himself?