Sheep prince shrewd concubine

Chapter 1337 Entering the Murong Mansion [7]

"My lord, I'm afraid it's extremely difficult to seduce Baili Fenghua. It's very difficult to complete any Hai'er you explained last time." In the past few days, it's not like she didn't think of a way to seduce Baili Fenghua.

But this guy is really unfeeling to the extreme, especially after letting him see through her thoughts on the first day.She can hardly get within one meter of him now.

In particular, there are three little milk bags making troubles from time to time, and she can't find a chance to do it!

"Why, the ten-thousand-year demon still can't seduce a mortal?" Hua Di raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly when he heard this.

"..." Haier fell silent. Does the matter of seducing people have anything to do with the year?Isn't the more tender the more seductive it is?

"Okay, I don't like useless subordinates, what to do, you can measure it in your heart! Pay close attention to Baili Fenghua, and notify me immediately if there is any abnormality!" Wuming Xiangong is a forbidden book among the gods. It was created by one of the ancestors of the clan, but no one can really practice to the fifth level.

Baili Fenghua broke through the second level in one breath, which surprised him. Although he didn't pay attention to it, he had to beware of mistakes in the middle.

"Yes, Lord!" Hai'er replied.

"Go down!" Hua Di waved his hand and closed his eyes lazily.

Haier disappeared in an instant.

The next day, Lu Qingqing woke up early.

Because she has to go to the Poetry Appreciation Pavilion in the early morning, which is a place for poetry appreciation and meeting friends jointly established by Fengcheng students.Every day, many local and foreign students and ladies come to appreciate poetry, and it can be regarded as a place where gold and jade are hidden.

Murong Fei and Li Xiangxue got acquainted at the poetry appreciation meeting, and then fell in love with each other, secretly communicating the song.

Li Xiangxue is Murong Fei's lover, the second concubine of the merchant Lin Dafu's family, but after the incident between the two of them happened, Li Xiangxue cut off contact with Murong Fei and never left the house.

But Murong Fei is still infatuated with her, he has to sit in the Poetry Appreciation Pavilion for an hour every morning, and he is still used to waiting for the beautiful woman.

When Lu Qingqing went, there were only three or four people in the poetry appreciation pavilion, and beside the autumn lake, there was a man in blue silk brocade, with a high jade crown, and his face was like a crown of jade. , but on that face, there was an indescribable sadness, which was heartbreaking to hear.

Although she has never met Murong Fei, but at a glance, she is sure that it is him.

With a faint smile, he didn't walk over immediately, but walked to the edge of the autumn lake and sat down slowly.

Leaning against the willow tree, I chanted a poem shallowly:

The chilling cicadas are miserable, it is late to the Changting Pavilion, and the showers have just stopped.There is no thread to drink in the tents of the capital, and Nostalgia Office and Lanzhou are urged.Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke.Reading and going, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is wide..

Amorous feelings have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing and desolate for Qingqiu Festival.Where are you sober tonight?The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon! This year, it should be a good morning in vain.Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell?
It's a song by Liu Yong, Yu Linling, with a soft voice full of sadness, whispering softly, with the sadness of a lover, originally just trying to arouse Murong Fei's sympathy with emotion and scenery, so as to better impress he.

But when I just recited it, I recalled the changes in Baili Fenghua in these days, and my heart felt sour, and the poem brought out a strong breath of sadness.

(End of this chapter)