in the wall.

"Quietly, push harder, push harder!"

The woman who spoke was none other than Yang Ningzhi.

At this time, Yang Ningzhi was sitting on a swing, and behind him stood a beautiful woman who was also dressed in ancient costumes, the woman was slightly panting, and her face was also a little flushed.

"Little Squeak, did you use some breast enlargement cheats behind my back, why is it so heavy! I want to see at night, has it gotten fat, giggle!"

As she spoke, the woman pushed Yang Ning again.

Yang Ningzhi was pushed by his good friend Wen Jing, and instantly held the swing tightly in fright, but then this stimulation made Yang Ningzhi couldn't help laughing.

In the small courtyard, there is a girl's crisp and pleasant laughter.

Outside the walls.

Ye Chen, who was playful, was climbing the willow tree with his hands and feet at this time, but the posture of climbing the tree was really a little embarrassing.

"I remember the last time I climbed a tree was when I was a child in my previous life, when I had the method of being as light as a swallow, flying eaves and walking on walls, it was easy to climb a tree, unlike now...... Alas...... Rusty...... Rusty ......."

The courtyard wall is not high, so Ye Chen didn't climb much to see the scene inside the courtyard wall, but in order to find a comfortable position, Ye Chen can only show half of his head.

The prospect in front of him reminded Ye Chen of the scene of the flower thief stealing incense and jade on TV...... What do you think! We're serious people, and we don't do this kind of indiscriminate work!"

"But...... It's really exciting!"

Putting aside the cranky thoughts in his mind, Ye Chen looked towards the courtyard.

Just by glancing, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly widened and he held his breath.

Beautiful, it's so beautiful! It's a pretty mess! Ye Chen has never seen such a beautiful woman in ancient costumes!

This yard is not big, the grass in the yard is green, a tree tens of meters high that Ye Chen can't recognize is in the middle of the yard, and the east and west walls of the yard are also full of blooming flowers, which are purple and red, very beautiful.

However, what attracted Ye Chen the most was the woman on the swing, because the woman was facing away from Ye Chen, Ye Chen could only see the woman's back.

Rao is like this, and it is enough to make Ye Chen amazed!

Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Hua Mao Chun Song, if the shoulders are cut, if the waist is plain, just a back, it is thrillingly beautiful, and people can't help but reverie, what a woman's face should be.

Ye Chen is also very curious, not so much curious, but itchy and unbearable, everyone has a love for beauty, Ye Chen is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, this is human nature.

At this moment, Ye Chen stared at it without blinking, lest the woman turn her head and she didn't see it, not to mention, Ye Chen also wanted to know who this familiar voice was.

"Little Squeak, how about the poems I introduced to you two days ago? Although they are modern poems, they are not bad, right?"

"Well, it's all good!"

"I heard that later you also posted a poem on Vbo, and he also responded with a poem, right?"

Suddenly, hearing his best friend talk about this, Yang Ningzhi was a little flustered, and pretended to be calm: "Yes!"

Wen Jing saw that Yang Ningzhi's tone of voice was normal, unlike what was reported in the tabloids, the eldest princess of the empire was ambiguous with the genius boy in V-Bo, and she also let go of her suspicions.

"Little Squeak, can you read me the new poem he wrote?"

Seeing that he had finally dealt with Wen Jing's suspicions, Yang Ningzhi also breathed a sigh of relief, so he also agreed very happily: "Okay!"

"I was worried about hurting the Brahman, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain. The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. ”

Because Ye Chen was far away, he didn't hear the conversation between the two before, but Ye Chen heard the poem that came out of the woman's mouth at this moment, after all, he wrote it himself, and he was very familiar.

Ye Chen's heart moved, it seemed that the woman in ancient costume in front of him liked poetry very much.

Since this is the case, Ye Chen has an idea in his heart.

"The flowers fade and the red and green apricots are small, and when the swallows fly, the green water surrounds them. ”

"There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no grass at the end of the world. The swing in the wall, the road outside the wall, the pedestrians outside the wall, and the beautiful woman in the wall laughs. ”

Yang Ningzhi was reading the poem Ye Chen wrote on the V blog that day to Wen Jing, when suddenly a strange and familiar male voice came from behind him, and the two of them were stunned, and then looked back.

Strangeness is relative to quietness, while familiarity is relative to Yang Ningzhi.

Before Ye Chen finished reading, he saw Yang Ningzhi turn around, and Ye Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wearing a pale white palace dress, the light and elegant place has a little more dusty temperament, cloud-like hair, soft and moist, maybe it is the reason for having fun, the eyes are full of color, and the red lips are shining with a light smile.

At this time, Ye Chen also recognized who the person on the swing was, and it happened to be the woman he met behind the Royal Theater at that time!

Ye Chen recognized Yang Ningzhi, but Yang Ningzhi couldn't recognize Ye Chen with just a pair of eyes, on the contrary, he suddenly saw a pair of eyes suddenly appear on the courtyard wall, and he was immediately startled, and Wen Jing screamed in fright.

This scream, sharp and poignant, was as high as eighty decibels.

Ye Chen was also taken aback, he didn't stand firmly, and suddenly fell from the willow tree.

"Oops!"

At this time, Yang Ningzhi and Wen Jing in the courtyard wall also reacted, glanced at each other, and then they all laughed out loud.

"This disciple actually secretly climbed a tree to peek at this girl, she deserves to fall from the tree, and it is best to fall to death. ”

As she spoke, Wen Jing remembered the "oops" and couldn't help laughing again.

Yang Ningzhi also couldn't help laughing, "Jingjing, I think that person was scared by your screams and fell from the tree, so infiltrating!"

Yang Ningzhi still felt that this person's voice was somewhat familiar, because he didn't call him a disciple like Wen Jing, but said that person.

After listening to Yang Ningzhi, Wen Jing smiled again, "Who told her to scare this girl, this is called the Present World Newspaper!" However, the poem that this disciple read just now is really good. ”

After listening to Wen Jing, Yang Ningzhi also remembered the word that the person had just recited, and with Yang Ningzhi's level, he could naturally distinguish the quality of a word, and nodded in agreement.

"But even if you are talented, you are also a disciple, there is no grass at the end of the world, hum!"

"Jingjing, don't you think this poem is not finished? There should be another sentence at the end of this poem, it is a good poem, we could have listened to it, but it is a pity to be so frightened by you!"

"It's gone, it's gone, and the poetry meeting is about to start, so many great talents, are you still afraid that you won't be able to hear good poetry? Maybe this disciple is one of the people who came to participate in the poetry meeting! Even if it's not, isn't there still the Bai family's piece of good talent and beautiful jade?"

Saying that, Wen Jing glanced at Yang Ningzhi a little ambiguously, and smiled meaningfully.

Hearing this, Yang Ningzhi glared at Wen Jing fiercely, ignoring Wen Jing, but still thinking about the poem that the person had just read in his heart.

"I don't know what the last sentence of this poem is, alas!"

Thinking so in his heart, for a while, Yang Ningzhi was slightly distracted. (To be continued.) )