There's nothing that can't be solved with a kiss, and if it doesn't work once, then twice.

Okay, the above is pure nonsense, but Zhou Shaoyu, who had no choice for a while, really did it, because Feng Ji's small mouth squirmed, obviously what to say, no need to guess that he wanted to recall the bits and pieces, describe the feelings, and then the topic changed to the question of hostile positions, and finally the song ended.

Faced with such a situation, Zhou Shaoyu didn't know what to do for a while, since this is the case, let's stop talking first, anyway, it's not the first time.

"Why bother, we ...... Hmmm......"

"From now on, we ...... Hmmm......"

"Don't ......, you bad guy Hmmm......"

"Hmm...... Not...... Not...... Hmmm......"

I don't know how long it has been, Feng Ji looked shy, covered her slightly swollen red lips and glared at Zhou Shaoyu complainingly, but unfortunately with this appearance, she couldn't show her fierce appearance anyway, but she was more coquettish.

"Who reads the west wind and is cool alone? Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window. Contemplating the past and setting up the remnant sun. was shocked by the wine, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just ordinary. ”

Well, this is Zhou Shaoyu reciting poetry again, and it is another sad poem.

This poem is from Nalan Xingde, who wrote 'If life is only the first time', but the problem is, this is a eulogy! It depicts the loneliness and desolation of Nalan Xingde after the loss of his wife.

What is the purpose of such a poem?

However, for Feng Ji, it is very immersive, if they are cut off and no longer communicate, what kind of picture will it be? Under the strong autumn wind, the withered yellow leaves drifted into the house through the window, and the window was closed, blocking the sad yellow leaves from the window. However, if the window is closed, the dead leaves will not float in, but in the empty house, isn't it even more lonely?

Standing in the sunset, the past is reminiscing, how not to make people distressed, but those ordinary things in the past, after all, can not be fulfilled.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I really don't want to experience that kind of experience, so now, you and I cherish the rare time, okay?" Seeing that Feng Ji's face kept changing, Zhou Shaoyu also looked at Feng Ji and said softly.

Hawkers, isn't this the persuasion of 'don't care about the eternity, only care about what you once had', but what if you don't do it now, is it really a recipe for farewell?

"How about making a pact? Let's all protect ourselves well, no one can say what will happen in the future, but I can promise it, I will keep you safe, it is the pain in your heart, the revenge in your heart, the burden in your heart, no matter whether it is good or bad, whether it is intolerable by heaven or with the enemy of the whole people, you can share it with me, you can talk to me, and I am willing to carry everything for you.

Of course, if one day, I become a prisoner, if you still have me in your heart, I will also be by your side for a long time, so, okay? ”

As he spoke, Zhou Shaoyu raised his hand and put it on the top of Feng Ji's head and stroked it gently. Although I don't know Feng Ji's true identity and origin, it will definitely not be simple, so Zhou Shaoyu said so.

Feng Ji pursed her lips and looked up at Zhou Shaoyu's gaze, which was very complicated and emotional. In her opinion, if Zhou Shaoyu hadn't taken her to heart and hadn't thought about the scene after the farewell, she wouldn't have been able to make such poems.

"Hmm......" After a while, Feng Ji nodded lightly, and then leaned into Zhou Shaoyu's arms.

Zhou Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was okay, he almost got off, but now it's not bad.

"Hey, by the way, what is the gambling book that is so fragrant with tea that the gambling book is talking about?" After a while, Feng Ji suddenly remembered, gambling books? What is it? Neither he nor Zhou Shaoyu have ever done it.

Good guy, Zhou Shaoyu suddenly sweated profusely, just say that this poem can't be copied casually, two simple words, often with various allusions, take this poem "Who Reads the West Wind Alone and Cool", this gambling book has allusions, and it is indirectly related to Zhou Shaoyu.

Because of this allusion, it is Li Qingzhao, in the original history, Li Qingzhao later wrote "The Preface to the Golden Stone Record", which has a cloud: Yu Xing even strong memory, every meal, sit back to the hall, cook tea, refers to the accumulation of book history, saying something in a certain book and a certain volume on the pages and lines, in the middle or not, for the tea in order. In the middle of the glass and laughing, until the tea overturned in the arms, but not to drink up, willing to always be a countryman! Therefore, despite adversity and poverty, he is unyielding.

This depicts the daily life of Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng when their relationship was at its best, but in Zhou Shaoyu's opinion, it was a little uncomfortable, no matter what it was originally, now Li Qingzhao is his daughter-in-law, or his wife.

But after thinking about it again, what do you eat, she is already her daughter-in-law, and she has nothing to do with Zhao Mingcheng, so she regards the protagonist of this gambling book as herself. So he explained that he often did this with Li Qingzhao, of course, and did do it, but needless to say, where would Li Qingzhao be Li Qingzhao's opponent.

"I can't help but bring you Feng Ji in, hey...... Having said that, if you are really talented, I might as well be clear. "The explanation is explained, but talking about other girls in front of the sister, even if people know that it is his wife, it is very inappropriate, how can it be eaten, but I am afraid that Feng Ji will have a whim, and I really want to gamble with him, that is a lot of fun, so I can't care about this.

Originally, although Zhou Shaoyu had read a lot of ancient books, most of them were ancient books in Chinese history, and it was difficult to remember them to the point that they were even from which book or even which page. Not to mention that Feng Ji is the 'indigenous' sister of Daliang, let alone Zhou Shaoyu.

It's okay once or twice, but it's too suspicious, isn't it too suspicious, as the first talent, shouldn't you be well-read, right? Why don't you even know the source of so many allusions?

So simply praise Li Qingzhao a few more words to attract Feng Ji's attention, so as to achieve the effect of diverting attention, so that naturally he will not play any gambling books.

"Sister Qingzhao is really so knowledgeable?" Feng Ji was curious, as for the taste, Li Qingzhao's demeanor was vivid, and the position of a proper wife was stable. Even if there was an agreement, Feng Ji herself didn't dare to say what she would do with Zhou Shaoyu in the future, and how she would eat it, so she was more curious.

Feng Ji has a wide range of social circles, and naturally I have heard of a lot of so-called talented women, but generally speaking, that is, she is still outstanding among women.

In Feng Ji's opinion, the one who is worthy of the phoenix among women belongs to the Queen Mother Gao Yuyao and the eldest princess of Shu Xiao Jiwen, of course, this is the point of view in the past, but now, it is a bit of a big impact by the girls around Zhou Shaoyu, not to mention that there is still a Gao Xiujun coming out, and there are many outstanding women under him.

(End of chapter)