The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 441 The Bright Moon Sends Acacia (2)

At this moment, it is midsummer in the Dongling Kingdom of Yunkong Continent.

And above the snow-covered Yubi Snow Peak all year round, the season has come to the cold autumn!
At this moment, Xuanyuan Longyin was standing in the bedroom of the wisteria pavilion with three thousand black hair hanging around, while sighing to the moon, while looking at the portrait he personally drew for Mu Han, thinking of him when he saw the painting.

On the desk next to him, there are also poems and books, wine glasses and jugs spread out.

Looking at the beautiful person in the portrait, and then at His Excellency Wisteria, at the scene of decay in Lengqiu, Xuanyuan Longyin was touched by the scene for a moment, so he felt it and wrote it for her. A letter is ready.

He summoned his subordinate, the fastest back and forth dark guard, Gale.

"Gaofeng, you go back and give this letter to her." Xuanyuan Longyin said.

If possible, how much he wanted to tear apart the space and appear by her side immediately!

Seeing Lord Zunzhu's look of lovesickness, what else does Haifeng not understand?
He immediately claimed that he was, and set off immediately after collecting the letter.

The next night, when Mu Han was reading a book with the window open, he saw a black shadow suddenly flashing by the window: "Master Dugu, my subordinate is Gaifeng. Your lord has a letter, and I will give it to you, the younger one." Young Master Dugu!"

Mu Han was slightly taken aback, opened the letter, and couldn't help blushing secretly.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Longyin was so talented that he wrote a love poem to her!
Han'er, for my husband drinking alone late at night with the moon, I felt something in my heart, so I wrote this article and dedicated it to Han'er.

Water tone song head
The bright moon shines on the solitary shadow, the sparse tung tree hangs the remaining clouds, the wild paths are covered with withered grass, and it is hard to find a leaf jing.The flowing water in the ice pool is silent, and the jackdaws sing into their hearts.Raise your eyes and look at lovesickness, lonely and no one listens, deep feelings separated by mountains.

Things in dreams, recalled from time to time, chasing the king's shadow.With a little candlelight, poetry and books are accompanied to the boundless.If you want to go up to the blue sky, you will always do asceticism in the world.Facing the mirror, I cut my hair and temples, drank the wine alone, thinking about you until dawn.

Mu Han's pretty face was slightly flushed.

This is the first time she has received such a formal love letter, so it's impossible not to reply properly!
She walked to the table and sat down, picked up the brush.

Haifeng couldn't help but get excited when he saw this!

Young Master Dugu wants to write a reply letter to his Master!
Your lord will be very happy to receive the reply!

Gai Feng looked at Mu Han expectantly, and saw the beauty resting her cheeks in her hands, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"If Young Master Dugu has finished writing the reply letter, all he needs to do is call Xiao Xiao."

Young Master Dugu was replying to his venerable master, so he quietly retreated to the side and waited quietly as he could not disturb her.

Looking at Xuanyuan Longyin's sincere and yearning love poem, Mu Han felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

In her previous life, she had been receiving all kinds of training in the organization, and she hadn't even attended school for a few days.

With her level of poetry, she can only recite "the moonlight in front of the bed", "the sun is at the end of the mountain" and so on. How can she write any love poems!
Looking at the love poem written by someone Mingyue Qianli sent Acacia, little girl Mu Han only felt infinitely distressed in her heart, and only hated that she hadn't familiarized with the three hundred Tang poems and Song poems in her previous life!

After pondering for a full quarter of an hour, Mu Han suddenly had an idea, and extracted a few lines from the lyrics of the song "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon", and wrote them down on paper:
Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon
The bright moon shines on the seashore, the silver flows thousands of miles, and the jade is clean.

Dance together, laugh and get close, walk together if you want to advance, and walk together if you want to retreat.

Shuttle turns to Qibu Rhyme, loving Yiyi, passionate.

It's like flying with two wings together, opening up a new era, and the same road is also synchronized.

Always a pair of physical and mental double prints.

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