In front of the other courtyard is the gate of the royal garden. In the garden, in a pavilion on a high platform outside the fence, Xiao Huan is still dressed in white. The spring is warmer, and the fabric is light and thin, faintly reflecting the strong muscle texture on the shoulders and chest, hiding a huge Power, slender fingertips lightly tap the stone table, long legs stretched, seated against the columns of the pavilion, with a relaxed expression.

"Uncle Huang, why did you come to this garden today for no reason?" Xiao Yan who was sitting opposite was dressed in a blue robe, handsome and masculine.

"Of course he is afraid that his future wife will be abducted. Baba is waiting here." A clear and laughing voice came from the gate.

"Xuanyu? You're back in Beijing?" Xiao Yan turned his head, stood up happily, looked at Yan Mo who came up, and looked him up and down, "Is the injury all healed?"

"Xiao Jizhi is really talkative, just a small injury, it's not a problem." Yan Mo waved his hand, sat down and drank a cup of scented tea, ashamed to mention the fact that he was opened.

"...That's right, isn't Ah Fu holding a flower party next door today, and the Li family is also here?" Xiao Yan recalled what he said just now, suddenly realized, and looked at Xiao Huan with a teasing look.

"You've got a good idea, you've been forced into marriage again, you're not too young, it's time to make up your mind." Xiao Huan didn't move at all, with a cheerful tone in his tone.

"Yes, I know you are about to have a wife, don't show off, look at your worthless appearance." Yan Mo was angry, and mocked sourly.

Xiao Huan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, his face was full of spring breeze, when he saw a nanny approaching, he straightened up, waited for the person to come to him, and asked.

"how?"

The nanny bowed her knees and saluted, and recounted all the scenes in the courtyard just now, "Now, the ladies of each family are writing poems, the slaves are watching, Miss Li looks calm and confident."

"Xu Zhizhou's family..." Xiao Huan's eyes flashed with gloom. How many poems and lines he had never heard in the mouth of Ru'an in the northern border, it was not because she was worried about her coping ability, but now with Ru'an's reputation, There are still people who don't know how to live or die dare to disturb her, because they don't pay attention to Prince Huan's mansion.

"Easy."

Yi Xing, who was under the steps, walked up quickly, "General."

"Go to the Xu Mansion for the king to warn Xu Zhizhou to discipline his daughter well! If today's incident happens again, don't blame the king for being merciless."

"Subordinates take orders!" Those who don't have eyesight dare to provoke a girl!Yi Xing walked down the steps with his head held high, got on his horse, and rode away.

Xiao Yan's face darkened. After all, it was his wife who held the flower show. How could the future emperor's aunt be wronged here, "How can Xu Zhizhou teach his daughter!"

"Xu Zhizhou is a diligent and courteous person, but he is not good at teaching his daughter. Just like Ruhua's current name, with the grace of His Majesty the Empress Dowager, and the support of your Prince Huan, he still speaks provocatively. I'm afraid he's just an idiot. "Yan Mo shook his head, turned his head and smiled at the nanny, "Go in, I will write down the poem written by Miss Li later, and report it when I come out."

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In the garden, the fragrance of flowers is mixed with the fragrance of ink. The ladies of various families are gracefully writing and running calligraphy among the flowers. Li Ru'an turns the unstained brush in his hand and pours himself a glass of wine with the other hand. She doesn’t know how to compose poems, but she can copy poems. With our 5000-year history in China, how many ancient poems and quatrains are enough for her to copy.

Li Ru'an hasn't written for a long time, and Xu Ying's face flashed with pride. After today, see if her status as a female doctor can overshadow her stupid reputation of shoddy literature. It is estimated that even her marriage with King Huan will be unreliable. After all, what about the talented and knowledgeable King Huan Wouldn't it be ridiculous to ask a vulgar person with little talent and low learning to be the main concubine!
Everyone was halfway running their scripts. Under the worried gazes of the sisters from the Gao family, Ayun Aruo next to them, and Shi Fu, Li Ru'an slowly put down his wine glass, dipped his pen in ink, and the tip of the pen flowed smoothly under his jade-white slender wrist without hesitation. .

After everyone put down their pens, Shi Fu looked at Li Ru'an who was slightly drunk and smiled, "Ru'an, you come first."

"Okay, then I'll come first..." Li Ru'an was in a state of mind and body at the moment, feeling like a fairy, her stunning face was tinged with color, and her face was like a peach blossom, which made all the others envious. Lift the peach blossom in your hand and pin it on a hair bun like ink, and the skirt is fluttering.

"At that day, in this gate, we met under the peach blossom tree for the first time.

I have only seen immortals planting peach trees, but I have never heard of immortals looking at bonuses.

Zhao Zhao looks forward to the immortal Gu, and the peach blossoms laugh at the spring breeze every day.

Suddenly hearing that the fairy trail arrived, the face of the peach blossom man turned red.

In the Peach Blossom Valley, there are peach blossom fairies, and peach blossom beauties sleep under a tree.

Peach blossom wine is brewed by the soul of flowers, and everyone knows the fragrance of flowers.

Fine wine dispels sorrows and disappears, drunk lying on flowers and resting on a pillow is safe.

I don't know that the sun and the moon are short in the flowers, but it has been thousands of years in the world.

Don't enter the troubled world and be polluted by mortal dust, I would rather be a flower fairy on the branches.

When spring comes and March comes the fragrant wind, it is the flower slave who greets the king. "

Under the sun, there was silence in the garden, except for the woman's slightly drunken and gentle chanting. Everyone seemed to see a beautiful peach blossom fairy in front of them. Fluttering, dancing lazily and carefreely among the flowers, lingering in fairy spirit.

After Li Ru'an finished reading leisurely, she was surprised to find that she could drink much better than the first time. She drank a pot. At this moment, she was a little erratic, but she didn't feel dazzled. Seeing everyone dumbfounded and silent, she walked back to her seat , picked up the porcelain bottle on Ayun's table and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Peach Blossom Fairy in Peach Blossom Valley, Peach Blossom Beauty sleeps under a tree, Peach Blossom Wine is brewed by the soul of the flower, and the fragrance of the flowers is destined..." Shi Fu murmured the verse, his eyes sparkled, and he stood up and praised loudly , "Good poem!"

"Good poem! An An, great job!" Gao Yan also recovered from the shock, savored it carefully, and praised in surprise.

"Good poetry! Ms. Li's poems are excellent, she is a genius!"

"It's so beautiful between the lines, I thought I'd seen Peach Blossom Fairy!"

"I don't want to be polluted by the mortal world, but I would rather be a flower fairy on the branches. It's amazing!"

Everyone came back to their senses, regardless of their usual elegant image, gathered around one after another, boasting, and the voices of surprise and praise were endless, looking at Li Ru'an's eyes with admiration and admiration, only Xu Ying stood stunned, unbelievable.

The human voice made Li Ru'an a little dizzy, she shook her head and got up and nodded to Shi Fu, "I'll go to the carriage for a while..."

"Don't, it's windy outside, Ah Yan, Third Miss, quickly help Ru An into the wing to rest." Only then did Shi Fu realize that she was drunk, so she hurriedly gave instructions and led the way.

"Miss Li, does this poem have a name?" An elegant lady with an excited expression chased after her and asked loudly. Others followed suit, and the rice paper on Li Ruan's desk was quietly taken away.

"A Tale of Encountering Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple..."

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The mother carefully held the rice paper, and walked quickly to the pavilion with a smile on her face, "My lord, the poem written by Miss Li is so long that the servants can't remember it, so I brought the paper written by Miss Li herself. The poem title seems to be Peach Blossom Temple." , Encountering Immortals."

Xiao Huan looked at Junfeng's strong handwriting on the paper, savored the profound meaning in the concise sentence, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with admiration and joy in his eyes.

"Show me, how about our poems like flowers, um, this word is good..." Yan Mo took the paper, chanted softly, gradually faded away, and laughed heartily for a long time.

"Delicious wine soothes sorrow and disappearance. Drunk lying on flowers and sleeping peacefully. I don't know that the sun and moon are short in the flowers. Unexpectedly, it has been a thousand years in the world! What a story of drunken encounter with immortals!"

"There seems to be a fairyland between the lines. The arrival of the Peach Blossom Fairy is amazing. Uncle Emperor, Ms. Li must have a good drinker to compose such a poem." Xiao Yan nodded appreciatively and asked, seeing Xiao Huan suddenly chuckled, his expression Pleasant pampering.

"Your Majesty is right. Miss Li started composing poetry after drinking a pot of peach blossoms to get drunk. Just now, the First Concubine was being escorted to a room to rest." The mother took Xiao Huan's reward and smiled happily. road.

Xiao Huan's face froze, and he stood up abruptly.

"what!?"

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