Few people can see beauty and sit still, at least Ji Ru is not this kind of person, but Ji Ru is not a person who takes advantage of people's danger, and now stepped on the back of the horse and put the carriage back into the hook bar, Cai Yan had a little regret on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And at this moment, Ji Ru actually followed Cai Yan directly into Lixiangyuan: "Old bustard, how many silver taels does this girl need to redeem herself?" The voice was very soft, but it could make everyone hear clearly, Ji Ru's whole person had an inexplicable momentum, which was a kind of momentum of a superior person.

When the old bustard heard Ji Ru speak, he posted it, and he was twisting all over his body, and when he opened his mouth, it was the smell of wind and dust: "Ouch, where should I be wafting the aroma, I have been listening to the magpie chirping in the sky for the past few days, it turns out that there is a noble person coming to the door, hurry up, hurry up, please inside, buddy, hurry up and serve tea." ”

If this old bustard doesn't even have this little vision, he won't be able to gain a foothold here, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Ji Ru only sat on the chair, his face was full of joy and anger, he only looked at the old bustard lightly, and said coldly: "This Cai girl, how much silver does it cost to redeem yourself?"

Both sentences are the same words, and the old bustard smiled: "Ouch, Miss Cai is our top brand, she hasn't been out of the stage for so many years, and if you want to redeem Miss Cai, you still have to ask Miss Cai's opinion first." ”

Invisibly raised a grade for Cai Yan, like redeeming the top brand in the Qinglou, or marrying a lady, this is definitely different, Ji Ru looked at Cai Yan and smiled lightly: "Miss Cai, are you willing to go with me?"

Cai Yan was silent for a moment, but he heard a leisurely sound of the piano, which was stroked by Ji Ru, and the sound of the piano gradually sounded, and it was still endless for three days, and then Ji Ru actually sang!

Once upon a time, now it has passed, and it will never come again, and the red leaves will be buried in the dust

The beginning and the end always remain the same, and you are floating outside the white clouds on the edge of the sky

The lover will never come again after saying goodbye, and sit alone without saying a word and look out of the world

Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again, and the love of life is looming outside the white clouds

The sea of bitterness turns over love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world

The blind date is unapproachable or I should believe that it is fate

The sea of bitterness turns over love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world

The blind date is unapproachable or I should believe that it is fate

The sea of bitterness turns over love and hate, and it is difficult to escape fate in the world

The blind date is unapproachable or I should believe that it is fate

The melodious song slowly came to an end, Cai Yan was stunned, the sound of the piano and the song deeply touched her heart, Cai Yan bit her lip and murmured: "Childe, can I take your two more test questions?"

The voice was like a heavenly sound, and Ji Ru only laughed faintly twice: "Naturally, it's okay, I don't know what test questions Miss Cai wants to make?"

Ji Ru has a kind of stability that does not change in every way, and this kind of bearing also makes Cai Yan feel uneasy, and asks softly: "Childe, can you make a poem?.... Yan's deceased father is a poet..... So. ”

The old bustard secretly admired Cai Yan, this girl finally knew that for the sake of the hook fence, so that she could raise her worth out of thin air, she should also understand, this person is a child of everyone, he doesn't care about money, he just takes a fancy to Cai Yan.

Ji Ru chuckled, "What's so difficult about that? ”

After being silent for a long time, Ji Ru figured out what to use to show off the operation, and he had not pretended to be B for too long in the Three Kingdoms era, and he couldn't suppress his power at this moment.

"The Han Emperor is heavy on the country, and Yuyu has been unable to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side. Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy. The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing. There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring. Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born.

So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female. The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow singing and dancing and condensing silk bamboo, the king does not see enough. Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers.

The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest. Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west.

The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows. No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears. Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion.

There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight.

The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking. The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here.

In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die. The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses.

The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu. Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep.

The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old. The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep.

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream. Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul.

In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently. Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone. Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.

The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies. There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven.

Jin Que West Chamber, knocking on the jade, transferred to the small jade to report the double success. Hearing that the emperor of the Han family made him, he was frightened in the Jiuhua tent.

The clothes are pushed and the pillow is hovering, and the silver screen of the bead foil is opened. The cloud sideburns are half new to sleep, and the flower crown is not neat.

The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance. Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.

Gazing at the king with affection, he said goodbye to the two dim. The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the sun and moon are long in the Penglai Palace.

Looking back at the world, I didn't see Chang'an and saw the dust and fog. However, the old things will be affectionate, and the alloy hairpin will be sent.

The hairpin leaves a one-fold fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it. But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words. On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. ”

sprinkled nearly a thousand words, and suddenly shocked the men and women in the Qinglou, this kid only took a few seconds, how did he come up with such a expressive poem?

Cai Yan was already startled, and looked at Ji Ru in a daze: "Okay... It's amazing!"