Meng Jiaren shook her head and said: "No, Lang Jun is just a mortal now, please don't force the slave family to be strong, the slave family wants to kill Lang Jun, so let's pay for it first." ”

With that, Mengjia stood up and blessed Baoyu.

Baoyu looked at Mengjiaren's face again, and saw that this woman's face was pale, skinny, and very pitiful.

He thought of Sister Lin, but if he thought that Sister Lin was a weak willow Fufeng, the dream beauty in front of him was already weak and weak......

"Can I skip it?"

Baoyu asked again, his voice still serious.

Meng Jia also shook her head again, "If it is an ordinary Meng Jia Ren, naturally I don't dare to let Lang Jun drink." Lang Jun is armed with a sword of ten thousand gentlemen, and he is favored by the red-sleeved fairy of a country......

Alas, it's useless to talk too much, Lang Jun, you have to know that the slave family is the concubine of Nanning National Dream Beauty, and she is not afraid of the red-sleeved fairy of other countries, and the gentleman of the gentleman's sword is upright, and she can't hurt the slave family.

Lang Jun, please drink this cup to the fullest, the slave family doesn't want to use force. ”

"You're really making me drink, it's a pity. ”

Baoyu sighed, slowly raised the wine cup, and put it to her lips.

Mengjiaren's eyes slid up with the wine cup, staring at Baoyu's face, and singing sadly: "The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, and the brain is golden."

The festive season is chongyang, the jade pillow yarn kitchen, the middle of the night is cool and the beginning is penetrating.

After dusk, there is a dark fragrance on the sleeves.

Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain rolls the west wind, and people are ...... Yellow flower thin. ”

Baoyu listened while drinking lightly, and just after listening to a sentence, the wine glass snapped and crushed, and his face was full of surprise, which could not be concealed.

Meng Jiaren finished singing this song "Drunken Flowers, Yin Mist, Thick Clouds, and Eternal Day", looked at the spilled poisonous wine and wine cup fragments, and sighed: "Drink a little, that's enough, but it's a pity that Lang Jun lacks courage, only drink a little, and he has to endure severe pain before he dies." ”

"No, I just heard it, and I felt like it was a pity. ”

Baoyu took out the handkerchief that the literati carried, wiped off the wine stains on Mengjiaren's wrist, and said strangely: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

"Don't hide it from Langjun, the slave family is the head of the dream beauty of Nanning country, and it is the concubine of the dream beauty.

The name of the slave is unbearable, the surname is Li Qingzhao, and the name is Yi'an Jushi. ”

.........

..................

Li Qingzhao?

Yi'an Jushi?

The first talented woman in the ages?

Baoyu gasped, the name was like thunder, and it also made the details of the beauty in front of him flow through his mind in an instant.

Li Qingzhao, known as Yi'an Jushi, is a female lyricist in the Song Dynasty and a representative of the Graceful Poetry School, with the peerless reputation of 'the first talented woman in the ages'.

And to this day, Baoyu still has fragments of Li Qingzhao's "Yi'an Jushi Anthology" and "Yi'an Ci" in his mind, as well as a compilation of "Shuyu Ci" and a complete "Li Qingzhao's Collection of Proofnotes......

"It's a pity,"

Baoyu felt the surge of power, and in the dream of the dream girl, he felt his own Jinshi strength, and this trend was irreversible.

He took a deep breath, stood up, and bowed his hand, his voice extremely heavy and sonorous......

"The last school is the last, Jia Baoyu, send the sages to death!"

The literati did not respect the heavens, the earth, the ghosts and gods, and only knelt down to their parents and the Son of Heaven, and at this time, Baoyu actually performed the most rigorous courtesy that the literati treated their teachers and saints.

He bent his waist, arched his hands, bowed his head, buried his face deep in the empty space surrounded by his hands, but in his mind, he was thinking about Li Qingzhao.

Once upon a time, when he was still in school in the 21st century, reading Li Qingzhao's words, there was the lively and beautiful "Like a Dream Order", the lonely lovesickness of words such as "Phoenix Stage", "A Cut of Plum", "Drunken Flower Yin", and the sincere nostalgia of "Butterfly Love Flower Late Stop Changle Pavilion Sending Sisters", that kind of touching, the straight teacher can't help but want to travel through the past and the present to soothe her sad face.

But now, he still hasn't been able to fulfill his childhood wishes, such a beautiful woman is going to die today......

[People are thinner than yellow flowers, what a person is thinner than yellow flowers. 】

Baoyu sighed, raised his head, and just happened to meet Li Qingzhao's surprised eyes......

"You're saying it's going to be the slaves who die?"

Li Qingzhao spoke in surprise and wanted to laugh a little.

She's going to die? It's ridiculous! How can I say it, she is also a dignified dream beauty concubine, and there are not many people in the world who can kill her......

[The world can kill me, old master, miser, dragon old dragon...... Also, is it a righteous heavenly monument?]

Li Qingzhao covered his slightly pale mouth, holding back a smile, a slightly pale, thinner face than a yellow flower held back a trace of red,

But......

"Righteous Qi Heavenly Monument!"

She suddenly exclaimed, a great and terrifying power that was coming back to her abilities.

Call~

Whew~~

Huhuhuhu~~~

The dream that had not changed for three years suddenly became windy, and Li Qingzhao's delicate body began to scatter. She looked down and saw her body begin to melt like snow in the sun......

"Sure enough, it is a righteous monument, Lang Jun is a true gentleman, Xie Langjun gave the slave family a ride. ”

Li Qingzhao raised his eyebrows with a hint of loss, two traces of amazement, and a full sense of relief, stretched out his hand again, and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask Lang Jun, is there any wine from the outside world?"

Baoyu nodded and reached into her cuff.

His strength was recovering, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a jar of fine wine, put the wine cup, and broke the seal and covered it.

The wine splashed, with viscosity and fragrant, Baoyu took out the thousand-year-old wine of Luoshui, and it was the strongest Yiren drunk among them, Li Qingzhao put the wine cup to his mouth, and when he raised his neck, he was smothered.

With this sip, Li Qingzhao's body shook so drunk, from the inside and outside of the line where the wine fell, and even all over the body, as if a scorching fire dragon was tumbling and burning......

"Good wine! The slave family has no regrets in this life!"

She put down the wine cup and made a blessing to Baoyu, which instantly scattered into crystal points of light.

Baoyu looked at the point of light, bent down, arched his hands, and bowed his head again......

"After the end of school, I will enter Jia Baoyu and send my teacher to death!"

The Dream Lady is dead, and the dream that is maintained by the Dream Beauty's power is naturally distorted.

Baoyu stood quietly in place, knowing that when the dream was completely shattered, it would be the time for him to return to Qinhuai, who was eight thousand miles away......

Suddenly, the distorted, blurred scenery around him crumbled, but instead of falling apart, it rolled towards his cuffs.

Baoyu's cuffs were hot, and when he flicked the cuffs, he rushed out a very heavy piece of paper......

"Yin Si has been opened, and reincarnation has begun to appear!"

Baoyu's ears rang with the big drum, and in an instant, he seemed to understand something, took a step back, and let the chapter of 'Lishan Old Mother' that had just been written move freely.

This chapter implicates the previous chapters of "Zi Bu Yu", and is implicated with a force that Baoyu cannot understand, and wants to lead something here to the Yin Si that has been opened.

And among the Yin Division, there are six reincarnations that Shui Yingguang has just started......

The heavens are changing, becoming nothing;

The ground is changing, and it is no longer heavy.

Soon, Baoyu was standing in a void, and in front of him was the chapter of 'Lishan Old Mother' that bloomed with pitch-black light, and it was also the passage of the six reincarnations.

Mu Ran's emotionless voice sounded smoothly: "Reincarnation is beginning to appear, and those who are not virtuous will not enter;

Reincarnation is beginning to appear, and those who have no talent will not enter;

Reincarnation is beginning to appear, and those who are inconsistent with words and deeds will not enter the ......"

Ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of 'non-entry' in a row, each sentence is like a needle, to condemn the human heart,

And behind the 'not entering' in the eighty-one middle school, a sentence suddenly appeared......

"The Yin Division has been opened, the reincarnation has begun to appear, and the heavens and the earth have recognized it......

Friendship moves the sky, talent is like a dragon, the ethereal Tao, the light of the Buddha, the life of goodness, loyalty, filial piety and righteousness can not be complete, but the touching heart, the will of heaven, the name of the eternal can enter the reincarnation...... Heaven and earth are absolute, reincarnation is immortal!"

"Heaven and earth are absolute, reincarnation is immortal!"

"Heaven and earth are absolute, reincarnation is immortal!"

"Heaven and earth can be extinguished, reincarnation is immortal~~~~~"

The last eight words seemed to reverberate in the valley, and they were going to be endless, and just when Baoyu tasted these eight words, the black light shrank suddenly.

Rumble!

Hearing a loud noise, the passage of reincarnation suddenly skyrocketed, and Li Qingzhao's surprised slender and delicate eyebrows appeared in front of Baoyu.

Li Qingzhao opened his mouth, but he could only move his lips, and when he couldn't make a sound, he was absorbed into the reincarnation channel......

"Jia Baoyu sends off his teacher, another day, maybe there will be a goodbye. ”

Baoyu put away the article with a smile and shook his head again, which was an answer to Li Qingzhao's words.

Maybe he was scared of the relationship, Li Qingzhao asked him two sentences with his lips, and he obviously wouldn't agree to these two sentences......

Three years have passed in the dream, but the reality is only a moment.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, and as soon as she finished saying 'Dream Beauty has arrived', Baoyu woke up here, and ......

Burst~!

Wumeng suddenly spurted out the red blood, covering his heart, and his pretty face was snow-white.

A smile stiffened on his face, and he turned around to support his sister, wiping the blood from the corner of Wumeng's mouth with concern......

"Close your eyes and concentrate!"

Forget the worry exclaimed, and he was going to heal the dreamless.

In her heart, if there is only one person in this world who does not die, she will definitely live without dreams, if she can live two, add Bodhi, and the third will be her turn. Wumeng was injured, she didn't care that Baoyu was still nearby, and the massive talent turned into colorful light, so she wanted to warm up Wumeng's injury......

"Sister, guard against Jia Baoyu, he is very powerful. ”

Wumeng didn't care about his injuries, his eyes stared at Baoyu, and just happened to meet Baoyu's soft smile.

The three armor soldiers also rushed forward, and the big shields came out together, protecting the bodies of the two goddesses, and also blocking the eyes of Wumeng and Baoyu looking at each other......

"Relax, you can relax. ”

Baoyu raised her hand slightly, blocked Ximen Xue, who drew her sword, and said with a smile: "Mengjiaren made two requests before she died, the first is to let me let you go, but I didn't agree. ”

"If you want to kill the two goddesses, step on our corpses first!"

The three armorers immediately became nervous.

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