Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 251 Sending a Poem

Because of Luo Cheng's performance, he was respected and worshiped by the warriors on board, and discussions about Luo Cheng could be heard everywhere on the ship. Among these discussions, the playboy became a stepping stone.

"damn it!

In the top-level suite on the fourth floor of the wooden building, the playboy was sitting on a soft couch, his handsome face was already ferocious. This time, not to mention the loss of prestige, even his dignity suffered a big blow.

It is conceivable that when the ship sails to Iron Lock City, the rumors on board will quickly spread to the entire city like a plague.

This is definitely not what he wants to see.

What made him feel helpless the most was that he found that the gap between himself and Luo Cheng couldn't catch up.

The gap between Slaughtering Sword and Supreme Sword is clear at a glance, and Luo Cheng is only 16 years old, and the room for improvement is far greater than that of a 25-year-old playboy. The gap between him and Luo Cheng will only become wider and wider.

The playboy just couldn't stand the thought of it.

"come over!"

He gritted his teeth and spit out two words, and looked at one of the two poetesses in the suite, the woman with short hair.

Feeling the astonishing murderous aura on Playboy, the short-haired woman walked forward tremblingly.

"Son..."

"Your Majesty!"

Playboy snarled, his tone undeniable.

Yuehong didn't have the same smile she used to show to outsiders during the day, but stared blankly at the short-haired woman with a burst of sadness in her eyes.

"Why did you lose!?" Playboy said angrily.

"My lord... that Zhu Qingtian is too powerful..."

Snapped!
Before the short-haired woman could finish her sentence, the playboy slapped her across the face.

Tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of the short-haired woman's eyes, but she had to open her red lips to admit his mistake.

"I want Luo Cheng to die, and everyone on board to die!"

As soon as the words fell, his eyes were full of intent to kill.

.........

Compared with Zhu Qingtian in the daytime, she took off her arms and showed more tenderness, with long hair draped over her neck and chest, and a beautiful face full of nobleness and beauty.

She seemed to have something on her mind. Looking at the endless endless lake, her eyes were erratic, and pictures appeared in her mind.

"Time is the most precious thing in this world, Mrs. Jiang..."

This is the scene where Luo Cheng kicked Jiang's compensation in front of all the nobles in Yanzhou.

"I want to learn the way of killing swords."

Then came today's thrilling scene.

In these pictures, Luo Chengjunyi's confident smile and calm posture made Zhu Qingtian blush slightly.

"Unfortunately, it's too small."

Unknowingly, she muttered something to herself, and when she realized what she said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the corridor outside and stopped at the door of her room.

Zhu Qingtian's face turned cold, and he took out a radiant dagger from under the pillow, and said coldly, "Who!"

"It's me, Luo Cheng." Luo Cheng lowered his hand that was about to knock on the door, and said with a wry smile, "Is it convenient now, Your Highness?"

"It's him?"

Zhu Qingtian was startled, and immediately remembered what he said just now, even his neck became rosy, and subconsciously said: "Wait a minute."

At the same time, he thought about why Luo Cheng came to find him in the middle of the night?It made her think wildly.

She got up, put on a veil, and opened the door for Luo Cheng.

"Is there something wrong?" She asked, seeing that Luo Chengcheng didn't even take off the protective gear, she sighed in her heart for his caution.

"Well, I want to discuss something with the princess."

Luo Cheng secretly thought, and then felt ashamed of his own thoughts. Fortunately, Zhu Qingtian didn't notice, welcomed him into the room, and poured tea for him in the hall.

"Your Highness, I think we should not go to Iron Lock City." Luo Cheng said straight to the point.

"So that's what he came for."

Zhu Qingtian's violent heartbeat finally calmed down, but he was a little disappointed. Of course, he couldn't see it on his face, only a calm expression, and then nodded gracefully, "Is it because of that playboy?"

"Ah."

Luo Cheng thought about it for a long time. According to his personal experience, it is very inappropriate to go to other people's territory when he offends a playboy in the chaotic Nine Cities.

"Actually, I think so too. Playboy has a murderous heart and is moody. Judging from today's events, even if he doesn't look for me and Fang Jianying, he will definitely look for you. So I have already planned to go directly to another place after getting off the boat." A city." Zhu Qingtian said.

Hearing this, Luo Cheng suddenly realized.

"It turns out that His Highness has already made arrangements, but I was too worried."

"Don't call me Your Highness, call me by my name." For some unknown reason, Zhu Qingtian said this sentence out of nowhere.

Luo Cheng was startled, and then looked a little embarrassed.

"Name? How do you call it?"

He thought to himself: "The full name is obviously too unfamiliar. If I call it Qingtian, will others say that I molested the princess? But if I don't call it that way, why should I still call it Zhu Zhu..."

"I'm a few years older than you, so you can call me sister, sister Zhu and sister Qingtian, whatever you want." Realizing that he had embarrassed Luo Cheng, Zhu Qingtian immediately pretended to be relaxed and said.

"Miss Qingtian."

This name made Zhu Qingtian somewhat satisfied.

Luo Cheng was here to talk about something, but in the end, he explained the matter clearly in a few words. He should be leaving now, but because of Zhu Qingtian's name, he didn't know what to do, so it would be too much to get up and leave faux pas.

"It's actually called sister, let's talk about homework."

"I don't know how the Eighth Prince is doing now?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Eighth Brother, he has always missed you and planned to go to Lizhou to find you, but after the trial, his realm has reached the peak of the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and his father is letting him retreat to break through the Yuanyuan Realm." Seeing Zhu Qingtian He was willing to chat with himself, which was very happy.

"However, if you let him know that you have reached the cultivation realm, he will be surprised. By the way, you came to the chaotic land after reaching the cultivation realm, or you broke through the cultivation realm in the chaotic land."

"I made a breakthrough after I came here."

"Alone?" Zhu Qingtian was a little surprised, looking at him in disbelief

"Yes."

"It's too risky, didn't your family send someone to protect you?"

"If my father knew about it, he would definitely not let me come here. I came here secretly." Luo Cheng told the truth that he did not tell his father when he came to the chaotic place.

"You, you." Zhu Qingtian shook his head, full of blame, but did not continue the topic.

"Do you have a fiancée in Dali Country?"

"Yes……"

Talking about this topic again, Luo Yuan was instinctively unhappy, but who knew Zhu Qingtian's next words made him ecstatic.

"After the experience is over, I still have to go to the Great Leaving Country to further my studies. Do you want me to take something with you?"

"really?"

Luo Cheng's face was full of surprise. Ever since Liu Ting went to Dali Country, the two had lost contact. Will not work.

Naturally, correspondence by letter was also impossible.

But I didn't expect that Zhu Qingtian would go to the country of Dali for further study, which is really a good thing.

"I want to write a letter."

Seeing Luo Cheng's ecstatic expression, Zhu Qingtian felt a burst of envy for some reason, "You write, I'll sharpen the ink for you."

After the words were finished, Zhu Qingtian stood up, took out the four treasures of the study from his spiritual storage, placed them on the table one by one, and began to rub the ink gracefully.

Only by getting in touch with Zhu Qingtian in private can Luo Cheng realize what gentleness and generosity are.

"Dare to tease my sister!"

Zhu Qingtian scolded and raised his eyebrows, but he was not really angry.

"Sister Qingtian helped me so much, let me give her a poem." Luo Cheng said.

"You still write poetry?"

Zhu Qingtian was a little surprised. This warrior is rampant in the mainland, and his culture and education are very backward, but it still exists, and he still has things such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in this world, these have become a person's hobbies, and the ones who care about it are still Budo.

It's not that there are no poets, but there are very few of them, and even fewer of them are convincing.

Of course Luo Cheng can't compose poems, but he can copy them.

After taking the pen and ink, he wrote four lines of verses on the rice paper.

Zhu Qingtian poked her head over like a curious baby, and followed Luo Cheng's gestures, she opened her mouth and read out.

"There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent."

"One look at the city of people, and then look at the country of people."

After Zhu Qingtian finished reciting, she was extremely shy and looked at Luo Cheng reproachfully. Although the poem was beautiful, she was embarrassed by the blatant praise.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

Luo Cheng, however, was very satisfied. Taking other people's poems, the difficulty lies in the occasion, but writing poems about people is different, not to mention that the Kamikaze Kingdom is indeed the Northern Blue Region of the five continents, which is very suitable for the occasion.

"This poem is completely worthy of Sister Qingtian, here!" He handed the poem over.

Zhu Qingtian blushed, sighed, and happily accepted the poem. If people see Her Royal Highness showing such a little woman, they will definitely be shocked.

(End of this chapter)