Yang Yu frowned and said, "Lang Jun scolded me." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wang Jingzhi smiled lightly and said, "It's my fault." ”

Yang Yu stepped forward slowly, stood side by side with Wang Jingzhi, looked at the rolling Yangtze River with his eyes, and said loudly: "Lang Jun has the world in his mind, but Ah Yu's mind can only be put on hold by Wang Jingzhi." She sighed deeply and said, "The things of this world are really unfair. She turned her eyes to look at Wang Jingzhi, and said in a crisp voice with the girl's unique delicateness: "Ah Yu doesn't want to make Jinglang have only Ah Yu in his mind, and only with the world in his mind, can he stand side by side with you." At this point, her eyes were resolute, and her sparkling eyes were even more vivid.

Wang Jingzhi's thin lips opened slightly, and he said with a smile: "You, your personality is too arrogant." ”

Yang Yu's eyes stared at him for a moment, and the next moment, she bent down and reached into the river water at her feet with both hands, picked up a handful of Yangtze River water with both hands, and brought it to her lips.

Seeing her swallow the river water, Wang Jingzhi was a little puzzled.

Yang Yu stretched out his hands, and the river fell back into the river from his white hands.

She smiled and said: "Under the feet of the Jin people, all are the land of the Jin people. In the hands of the Jin people, they are all the water of the Jin people. The Jin people are here, and the Great Jin is here. Jin people are endless. She paused, and said in a somewhat heavier tone: "The Great Jin is endless!" ”

She is just so plain clothes, just such a weak and bright girl, just that, such a lowly and humble low-ranking scholar.

However.

Her words were so heavy. Her expression was so solemn. Her wind god is so proud.

Wang Jing shook his head and was stunned.

For a long time, for a long time. He finally showed his face and said with a smile: "I'm in love." ”

Yang Yu also smiled and said: "Ah Yu talks about the court, don't blame Lang Jun." ”

Wang Jingzhi's hands were clasped in the wide sleeves, his palms were slightly wet, and he unconsciously turned the ring on his right hand.

He smiled and said, "Ah Yu is the real clear stream." ”

Yang Yu said with a smile: "Scholars are all regardless of the government and politics, ignoring mundane things, my girl is really vulgar, and every word is not far from the world." As she spoke, a bright smile tugged at her lips.

"Yang's Ah Yu! ”

I don't know where I heard the voice of a girl with a crisp and pleasant ear with unconcealed excitement.

Everyone looked towards Yang Yu, and that gaze was the same admiration.

Even if Yang Yu was on the horse with a knife in Liaocheng, she had never seen such a look of admiration, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious, her eyes looked at the person beside her, and at this moment, those girls and Lang Jun stepped forward one after another.

The familiar sister-in-law held Yang Yu's hands tightly, and said with bright eyes: "Yang's Ayu, I'm Yu's Aqing." With that, she untied the sachet from her waist and handed it to Yang Yu.

Before Yang Yu could understand, another girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and handed her the fan in her hand, this girl was obviously too excited to say a word, only shook Yang Yu's hands heavily.

Lang Jun on the side, looking at Yang Yu's gaze was even hotter than before. Yang Yu's appearance is bright, she is used to this kind of gaze, and her expression is as usual.

With a face as pale as a jade Fu Fan Langjun, looking at Yang Yu who was graceful under the moon, he sang in his mouth: "The moon rises brightly, and the best people are shining." Shu is entangled, and he is quietly tired. The moon rises brightly, and the best people are scared. Sorrowful and tired. The moon rises brightly, and the best people are shining. Shu Yao is miserable, and his heart is miserable. This Lang Jun's face is as white as jade, his expression is full of undisguised love, his voice is light and fluttering, and his words are subdued and frustrated, with a little habitual laziness in his plainness.

This Lang Jun sang to Yang Yu, the moonlight was bright and bright, shining on the beauty of the beauty under the moon, he loved pity in his heart, and his heart was sad and bored.

Yang Yu was dressed in a plain robe with a Confucian collar on his right side, his shoulders were sharpened, and his waist was about plain. The big sleeves of the hanging beard are blown by the evening breeze and want to fly, and the lovely feet of Yuxue are stepping on the high-toothed clogs painted with gorgeous auspicious cloud patterns, and the luxurious flying hair is quiet.

She lowered her eyes slightly for a moment, and then, she straightened her waistline slightly, and sang in her mouth: "Persuade you not to make a splash, who knows where the end of the world is?" The flowing water has never been relied on, and it does not dare to anchor and go with the flowers. ”

Yang Yu compared Na Langjun to a falling flower and compared himself to flowing water. Flowing water has never been able to stay, so why chase the falling flowers? This refusal needs no further explanation.

That Lang Jun's face turned shyly crimson, frowning slightly, and his weak body was shaky. The servant at his side hurriedly stepped forward to hold his arms.

The girls on one side saw that this beauty was unbearable, and they couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts.

Yang Yu couldn't bear it in his heart, and he groaned again: "Lang Jun is like clouds and rain, and the concubine is inferior. The last word is a day (day) plus a meal, and the next word is indecisive. ”

Yang Yu told him that he was noble, his appearance was amazing, and he couldn't match, so he hoped that he would take care of his body and not be sad for this mismatched girl.

When Na Langjun heard this elegant and deeply concerned words, his face turned red again, and finally raised his head, bowed slightly at Yang Yu, and stretched his lips and smiled.

Wang Jingzhi watched the two of them have a sour look in their eyes. He raised his lips slightly, looked at Yang Yu with blazing eyes, and said loudly: "Qingqing is tired, I will accompany you back to the tent to rest." ”

This sentence exploded like thunder on the ground.

The corners of Wang Jingzhi's lips flashed with imperceptible evil intent, and without waiting for Yang Yu to think about it, he took her away half-hugged and half-pulled.

Everyone unconsciously got out of the way, and in full view of everyone, the two entered the same tent.

Huan Qilang was amazed, and said in a low voice: "I have been friends with Jing Zhi for several years, and I finally saw his joy and anger. He looked blankly at the figure who was walking away, secretly rejoicing for Yang Yu.

His voice was very low, but the words reached everyone's ears clearly. The otherworldly young man, his back is as elegant as mist, and people yearn for his nobility, and their eyes are blank and refuse to leave.

The candles in the tent are burning, and the tent is bright.

Wang Jingzhi sat on the couch with Yang Yu, who was a little stunned, and his handsome and dusty face was full of dissatisfaction.

Cross Yang Yu, intersect with it, and blow out the candles.

Outside, the two of them crossed their necks, and then the curtain fell into darkness.

Even if the people are open, such a move is too bold.

Huan Qiurong's cheeks turned red, and then, his deer-like eyes were graceful, and he said jokingly: "The Wang Jingzhi of Yushu Lanzhi and the peerless Qin Immortal A Yu of the Wind God are already a couple, and you don't have to think about it anymore." ”

When they heard this, everyone was first surprised, and then they all lowered their heads and sighed.

In the dark, Yang Yu's eyes were clear, and she smiled lowly: "My girl's reputation has already been ruined by you, why bother doing this?" ”

Wang Jingzhi pursed his thin lips with clear contours, and said in a low voice: "Need a reason?" His words were uninhibited, but he was completely satisfied with what Fang Cai had done, and a chuckle hung on his lips.

Yang Yu nestled in his arms, only felt stable, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "May tomorrow the east wind, we can cross the river by boat." ”

"No need to think twice, Ah Liang is on the other side and will come to pick us up tomorrow." Wang Jingzhi habitually stroked Yang Yu's soft hair. Wang Jingzhi looked at Yang Yu, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, gently kissed her on the forehead, and put her down silently with his arms as if holding the most precious treasure in the world. (To be continued.) )