If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight? The four kings of Qi read it repeatedly in a low voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good poetry, good poetry!" After a while, King Qi couldn't help but admire, as soon as this poem came out, in the poetry meeting, who chanted the poem as a gift, undoubtedly in the light of fire, and the sun and the moon.

King Wu's fist couldn't help but hit Yang Yue's shoulder, and he sighed: "Liulang, your kid is hiding too deeply, even the fifth brother is a little envious of you." ”

Yuwen Linxuan admired Yang Yue's literary talent, but unfortunately it was not written for herself, so she couldn't help but snort lightly, expressing her dissatisfaction with herself.

Lin Miaoyin was also impressed by Yang Yue's talent, and said with a gentle attitude: "Lord Wang, the slave family sent it to the pavilion master!" ”

"Go ahead!" Yang Yue waved his hand.

At this moment, the talented and beautiful women in the field looked puzzled, and they all wanted to know what Yang Yue wrote to Shangguan Longxi, after all, this gorgeous woman is not easy to mess with.

Shangguan Longxi's heart is also seven up and eight times, the Qixi Poetry Club has been lightly spoken by Yang Yue twice and three times, and in the previous poems, she looked at herself from time to time, she couldn't help but worry that Yang Yue's poems were not inferior, and she once again despised herself.

However, when I heard the words of King Qi and King Wu, and saw the expressions of Yuwen Linxuan and Lin Miaoyin, I couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Lin Miaoyin walked to the top with light steps, handed the rice paper to Shangguan Longxi with a respectful expression, took the rice paper, and quickly scanned the poems with beautiful eyes.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, the silver and the Han show the darkness, and the golden wind and jade dew meet each other, and they will win countless in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge, if the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight. ”

Shangguan Longxi read it again, and a trace of light red couldn't help but appear in the pretty face under the purple veil, she and Yang Yue met for the first time, but the other party sent her a love poem, although there was a light state, but there was no light meaning in the poem,

If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

Reading it again, Shangguan Longxi folded the rice paper, put it in his pocket, picked up the white jade cup on the food table, and said in a voice like a yellow warbler: "The prince has both literary and talent, and will definitely be the pillar of the country, and the slave family has thanked the prince!" ”

"Gifts are still exchanged, girls don't have to say hello!" Yang Yue looked at Lin Miaoyin, who returned to him, and said to Shangguan Longxi.

At this time, the literati present found that the relationship between Shangguan Longxi and Yang Yue seemed to have become strange, and some people couldn't help but shout: "Pavilion master, King Yan composed poems, you might as well show it for everyone to see!" ”

Shangguan Longxi was charming, Ying Ying smiled, and glanced at Yang Yue and said: "King Yan gave the slave family personal belongings, and the slave family did not announce the idea of public. ”

After bored, the young man sat down with interest, and the hall gradually returned to calm. Concubine Han Xuan, the head of the four demon concubines, was signaled by Shangguan Longxi and said: "King Yan has a poem, everyone is eager to try, or a masterpiece will come out, you can hug the beauty!" ”

For a while, the hall was lively again, and many literati enthusiastically tried it, and every time a psalm came out, it would attract bursts of praise and cheers.

It's like a group of boring people, entertaining themselves, but few famous stories have come out, and they can't be compared with the masterpieces praised by later generations in Yang Yue's mouth.

Soon, Yang Yue didn't have the heart to stay, on the night of Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, he didn't want to waste his romantic time on this group of boring people, and after saying goodbye to Shangguan Longxi, he took Yuwen Linxuan and left.

Leaving the Phantom Sound Pavilion, along the way, Yuwen Linxuan didn't say a word, her expression was displeased, and she looked at Lin Miaoyin who was following the two of them from time to time, and then quickly stared at Yang Yue.

Looking at it, Yang Yue motioned to Fan Changwen and Xiaohe to drive back to their homes, the three hatreds were in the dark, and when they met a killer, Lin Miaoyin would also help, he thought about the world of the two.

Stretching out his hand to hold Yuwen Linxuan's small waist, holding the beauty of the soft hair, the two stood quietly in the middle of the street, by the candlelight of the restaurants on both sides, Yang Yue pinched the palm of the beauty, and said with a smile: "On the night of Qixi Festival, you should be happy, why are you angry?" ”

Yuwen Linxuan turned her head to look at Lin Miaoyin, and said with a displeased face: "Lang Jun, big liar, Xuan'er has no surprises tonight, only surprise, and she has to be under the same roof with a fox spirit!" ”

"The vixen also has the benefits of the vixen, and it will protect your safety closely!" Yang Yue raised his index finger and hooked it on the nose of the beautiful Qiong, Yuwen Linxuan struggled slightly, but did not break free from Yang Yue's arms, at this time, Yang Yue said to Lin Miaoyin: "In the future, I will completely listen to the princess and protect her closely!" ”

Lin Miaoyin wanted to say why, but thinking of her own situation, she bowed and said expressionlessly: "Follow the orders of the prince!" ”

"I don't want this vixen to protect me, my clothes are thin and light, will I seduce Lang Jun, who knows?" Yuwen Linxuan stared at Lin Miaoyin and pouted.

Yang Yue smiled, to be honest, he didn't have much resistance to beauties, Lin Miaoyin was enchanting and charming, every move was full of charm, and there was not much temptation!

Sensing that Yang Yue was staring at Lin Miaoyin, her eyes were hot, Yuwen Linxuan couldn't help but stomp her feet and glared at Lin Miaoyin fiercely. Angry: "Lang Jun, Xuan'er has a problem with her, enters the palace, and gives her a name, so that Lang Jun will not be discussed!" ”

Hey, Yang Yue gasped, Yu Guang glanced at Lin Miaoyin, couldn't help but wink at her, turned around and smiled at Yu Wenlinxuan: "Outside the male lead, inside the female lead, you are the mistress of the palace, the internal affairs of the palace, you have full authority to deal with it!" ”

No matter what attitude Shangguan Longxi has, giving Lin Miaoyin to himself must have an ulterior secret behind him, he covets Lin Miaoyin's appearance, he will not know that the other party is like a thorny rose, and he will not hesitate to go up and pick it, unless the stinger falls off, he will move her to the garden.

Hearing this, Yuwen Linxuan smiled, pulled Yang Yue's arm, shook it back and forth, and said coquettishly: "Lang Jun, the surprise is over, you should surprise Xuan'er!" ”

At this time, Yang Yue lowered his head and kissed Yuwen Linxuan's lips, people came and went on the street, and the beauties looked at each other, and couldn't help but fly on their cheeks, and hit Yang Yue in the chest, but they heard Yang Yue say: "Close your eyes!" ”

Yuwen Linxuan grabbed the corner of Yang Yue's clothes with her arms, closed her eyes with a shy expression, and felt that her fingers were covered with something, cold and cold, for a while, there was movement in the coiled black hair, and after a while, there was a cold feeling in her arm, she didn't know what Lang Jun was doing, and then, her hair was pulled up, and there was a cold feeling on her neck.

"Alright, little beauty!" Yang Yue slapped the beauty's little buttocks, and blew the hair on the beauty's forehead.

Yuwen Linxuan opened her eyes, but saw Yang Yue holding a red rose in her hand, blinking and smiling, more concerned about what Yang Yue gave herself, rings, jade bracelets, gold hairpins, necklaces, these are all things of love.

Loosen the corner of Yang Yue's clothes, turn around, take it, Yang Yue put the rose in his hand and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it, and the fragrance was overflowing. Lost his voice and shouted: "It's so fragrant, Lang Jun is so good!" ”

Yang Yue smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"No, if Langjun also helped Xuan'er write a poem, this year's Qixi Festival will be completely perfect." Yuwen Linxuan took Yang Yue's hand and said coquettishly. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )