Youwei and Ye Zhen slowly tasted the wine, and did not speak for a while, Ye Zhen watched her drink three glasses, leaned over and took the wine glass in her hand: "Although this bamboo wine has little stamina, it still has stamina, you drink less." ”

Youwei looked up at the starry sky, there are so many stars in the sky, it is a scene that can not be seen at night in the modern city, the light intensity pollution eclipses the stars, and travels to the Song Dynasty, although I don't know which emperor is in power, as long as it is not in the industrial age, the scene of long smoke and stars can always be seen, or so dense and particularly beautiful!

She lay directly on the board of the boat, looking up at the starry sky, it was really a coincidence that she had leisure to look at the starry sky with Ye Zhen before, and she caught up with a full moon, the full moon means reunion, Youwei likes this auspiciousness very much, and now she looks at the starry sky with Ye Zhen, it is the first time, and the two can still look at the stars together for more than a thousand years, Youwei cherishes this kind of time very much, she knows that she must face the nine kings in the future, and the nine kings are a vicious battle that is not easy to fight for her. So how comfortable is it at the moment, she doesn't want to talk superfluous nonsense, what if she loses her luck?

Ye Zhen saw her looking at the sky with her head resting on her arms, and he also looked at it, sighing: "I haven't looked at the stars for a long time, and I don't know if I can see such a starry sky next time, I don't know if I am still in such a mood." ”

Vicky looked at Ye Zhen: "There is no moon and no clouds, and the stars can usually be seen." ”

Ye Zhen poured himself a glass of wine: "Maybe." ”

Youwei knew that he was feeling that he had taken a road of working for the Nine Kings, he was not afraid of death, he was not afraid of Ye Feng, he was afraid that Ye Feng would not have anyone to support her in the future, and now that he knew her, he was even more reluctant to die, but on the surface he still looked heartless: "What maybe?" The stars are always there, and if you insist on bowing your head, who can control you? ”

Ye Zhen looked at her with a childish face, and the reluctance in his heart dissipated most of it, as long as he was more careful in performing the task, what else was there to worry about? He smiled and said, "You're right. ”

Youwei got up and looked at the surface of the White Crane Lake, the lake reflected the starry sky, the boat slowly broke through the water, as if driving in the sky, the sky and the water were one, and she couldn't tell the junction of the sky and the water for a while, she didn't want Ye Zhen to continue to be uncomfortable, so she said: "Do you know how to write poetry?" I have a verse in mind, can you help me write it? ”

Ye Zhen looked at her: "I'll try." ”

"A boatload of suspicious stars." Youwei slowly said this poem, this sentence was made by herself, and she didn't learn from other people who crossed over to plagiarize at every turn, and she also tried her best to memorize some poems of great writers such as Li Bai and Du Fu in the overhead era to get the title of genius or talented woman, and she didn't dare to say familiar poems lightly, in case they were circulated, wouldn't it rewrite history?

Ye Zhen nodded: "The idea is good, the water is light, and it is suspected that it is swimming in the sky." Do you want poetry or words? ”

Youwei lay down again: "You are free." ”

Ye Zhen also lay down, but he kept beating the draft in his heart, Youwei saw that he was thinking about writing poems, as long as his goal was achieved, no matter what poems he wrote, it was much better than sitting there unhappy.

"I don't know much about Pingxuan, so you can take care of it more?" Ye Zhen looked at Youwei: "I'll try to write as well as possible, if you ask me to write poems in the future, I'll go back and read more." Ye Zhen spoke as if he was a little aggrieved.

Youwei was also curious about how the ancients generally wrote poems, and when she saw Ye Zhen looking cute, she smiled unconsciously: "Say it quickly, whether it's good or not, I want to praise you for writing poems quickly." In fact, she herself is half of the hanger level, nothing more than the sea, full of water horses, four-legged, leaf marks and vegetables, she can't write "The cabbage at the door is my love" This kind of nonsensical verse, right?

After a few minutes, Ye Zhen looked at the candlelight that stained Youwei's expectant little face, and slowly spoke:

The two sides of the strait broke out of the boating light, and a boat was suspiciously full of stars.

The wind carries the lotus incense and is difficult to rely on, and the candle flame is swaying and indistinguishable.

Bamboo wine, and poetry. The beauty under the lamp is the most graceful.

Pick the pity in the palm of Youwei, shelter from the wind and rain and protect your life!

I don't know if it's really a heart, people like Youwei, who don't necessarily understand the verses when they read the poems, actually understood every line of the poem made by Ye Zhen in Ye Zhen's slow chanting...... When she heard "the most beautiful woman under the lamp", Youwei looked at Ye Zhen with a smile, and dared to make her jokes while composing poems, and when she heard such a straightforward and explicit poem as "Picking up Youwei's palms", Youwei was no longer embarrassed to tense, got up and gave Ye Zhen a small pink fist, Ye Zhen did not hide, and did not let go of the hand that caught some of Youwei's little baby fat, and said the oath very seriously: "Shelter from the wind and rain to protect your life." ”

Youwei didn't push it away, so she let him hold it: "You said that you want to protect me from the wind and rain and protect me from the stability of my life, I am a person who admits death, and you are not allowed to change the hexagram." ”

Ye Zhen's eyes were shining, and his smile was very good-looking, he got up and hugged Youwei, and Youwei leaned on his arms very naturally: "Wait for me, do you know what to do?" ”

Youwei felt that Ye Zhen was laughing, and was a little annoyed, so she straightened up and looked back at him: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Ye Zhen replied: "I'm very happy, before you and Lu, I want to earn more fame and be more qualified to propose to Ling Zun." ”

Youwei looked at him, originally wanted to say that fame is not important at all, for these false fames in case she gave her life, then what is the point of her living, Ye Zhen can't die, otherwise Ye Zhen won't exist in this world after a thousand years, just thinking about it is like a knife, she knows that this era is advocating that men aspire to serve the country, and serving the country is nothing more than fighting immediately to make meritorious contributions, and her own persuasion is contrary to the mainstream ideas of this era, she swallowed her true thoughts, and said a little coquettishly and aggrievedly:" You see what you said just now that if something happens, what will happen to your sister, and now you should also think about what I should do, right? ”

Ye Zhen hugged Youwei: "So I'll be more careful." ”

Youwei didn't speak, she could only read silently in her heart, hoping that the Nine Kings would not send some dangerous tasks to Ye Zhen, the best ending was to kill the Nine Kings, find the elixir of immortality for Ye Zhen and Ye Feng to eat separately, it is best that Ye Zhen is awake and Ye Feng falls asleep, and Ye Feng is supported by a weak woman, it is really not easy...... Especially I have been thinking about the Nine Kings to the bone, if the Nine Kings die, it is nothing more than spiritual sustenance, which is much better than the strange practice of making the Nine Kings into a vegetative person, right?

Somehow, leaning on Ye Zhen's chest, Youwei actually fell asleep like this, and heard Ye Zhen speak softly for a long time: "Youwei, wake up, it's going to be dawn." “

Youwei didn't move in Ye Zhen's arms, her eyes opened, and she sighed as she watched the outlines of the layers of lotus leaves gradually outlined clearly.

I'm going to face trouble when I go back.