Seeing that it was Jiahe, Li Zhiqiu hurriedly greeted with a smile, but she was her life-saving benefactor.

People's heroes save the beauty, beauties have to promise each other, Jiahe is a standard beautiful man, such a heroic and graceful throw-in in front of him, why don't you see you promise not to marry with your body? As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, Chun Xin remembered what Jiahe said to her brother that night, and it didn't feel like a joke no matter how she heard it. If that's the case, if Li Zhiqiu is bent on Jiahe again, wouldn't she add a rival in love?

Ah, it's Jiahe who wants to marry her, and she doesn't plan to marry Jiahe, it's all this pervert who always says and says, and she was almost brainwashed.

After greeting each other, Jiahe smiled and bowed to Chunxin: "It turns out that this is the spring girl who has treated Bu Xiaodi, and she is polite." ”

Hey, what's the relationship between the two of you? Chunxin protested against the collective role-play of the Zun Killing Building - please send a role comparison table.

Guess for yourself. Jiahe blinked lightly.

Guess what's your sister. Chunxin grinds his teeth, as if he said that this guy once saved King Rongjun, so he is the life-saving benefactor of King Rongjun, so he got in touch with the Rongjun Palace, so he also met Bu Fei?

However, what Chunxin really wanted to laugh at was that Jiahe actually called Bu Fei "Bu Little Brother", although Bu Fei was really two or three years younger than him, but ...... Bu Fei once beat Jiahe to a serious injury, Jiahe once defeated Bu Fei, such two guys are now laughing in front of everyone, it's really funny.

"This poem is actually written by the Spring Girl? The spring girl is really brilliant and admired. "Jiahe finished praising the spring heart. Then he praised Li Zhiqiu. "Miss Li's writing has always been good. This poem is also a masterpiece. ”

Alas, as soon as I heard it, I knew that the Tao was incidental.

Li Zhiqiu pursed her lips a little unwillingly, but what could she do, even from her point of view, she felt that her song was not as good as Chunxin, if she continued to care about it, I was afraid that it would be even more ugly and ridiculed.

"I'm not as good as Miss Spring. It really made a few people laugh. Saying this, Li Zhiqiu felt aggrieved in her heart, don't mention it, but she has to save face, and she can't make people laugh at her for not being able to lose, "Only Miss Chun can be worthy of this painting." ”

Who knew that at this time, Chun Xinbiao shook his head again: "Forget it, I look at it now, and I don't like this painting anymore, that moonlight river flow is not bad, and this painting will be given to Zhao Gongzi." She smiled. Turning to Bu Fei, "Bu Gongzi." I want that moonlit river, can I? ”

Bu Fei nodded with a smile and ordered the man to take down the painting.

Zhao Tiandong gritted his teeth, he lost like this? I'm not reconciled. Glancing at Li Zhiqiu, whose face was a little pale, he knew that if he couldn't file the sharpness of this girl surnamed Chun, he wouldn't want to show his face in front of Miss Li, and in the future, when Miss Li saw him, she would think of today's humiliation, which was very bad.

"Wait." He stopped the guy who was about to roll up the moonlight river, glanced at Chunxin and said, "Miss Chun's poetry is really extraordinary, can you let me open my eyes again?" ”

"When I say that we can be honest, don't I suspect that I didn't write the poem?" I wrote it with a pen, but I never said that I was the original, Chunxin said while defending in his heart, "So you still want to test me again, by the way, it's best to make me lose face or something...... Tut-tut, Miss Li is a girl, and it doesn't matter if she likes to go around in circles, why are you such a dignified man? ”

Li Zhiqiu and Zhao Tiandong blushed when they said this.

"Spring girl, please be cautious." Li Zhiqiu took a deep breath to stabilize her emotions, frowned slightly and said, "I don't mean anything else." ”

"Okay, okay, just when I'm a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly, narrow-minded and small-minded." Chunxin waved her hand casually, "How else do you want to come?" Then write poetry? Aren't we all famous teachers, don't we always write down and waste other people's ink and paper? Forget it, I said listen, don't waste pen and ink, it's really a child from a rich family, and you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if you don't belong to a family. Saying that, she glanced at the moonlight river again, just now she deliberately threw the painting back to Zhao Tiandong, so as to disgust him and Li Zhiqiu, anyway, Bu Fei planned to take the opportunity to send the painting to her brother, just take a picture? It just so happened that the moonlight river was right in front of her, and she saw it at a glance, and she was about to come down, but now it helped her again.

"Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", which was once praised as "a lonely article covering the whole Tang Dynasty", can't shock you if you don't believe it.

However, Chunxin still omitted the four sentences of "poor upstairs wandering in the moon" in the middle, she is a teenage unmarried little girl, if she can write the thing of "leaving the mirror table", it will arouse suspicion, anyway, this poem has four sentences and one rhyme, and the overall impact of removing these four sentences is not too great.

When the sentence "the falling moon shakes the river tree" fell, not only Li Zhiqiu and Zhao Tiandong were stunned, but even Bufei and Jiahe, and even the shopkeeper and guys of Cunmo Pavilion who were eavesdropping on the side were also stunned.

Chunxin lowered her head, so as not to let people see the smugness on her face. As for Bu Fei and Jiahe, whose eyesight is different from others, they see it when they see it, it doesn't matter.

"What a talent!" The shopkeeper came back to his senses and praised loudly, just this poem is enough to make those sour scholars who want to sprinkle ink treasure in his shop when they have nothing to do are ashamed, "Dare to ask the girl if you can leave this article in our ink pavilion?" ”

This is undoubtedly a bigger blow to Li Zhiqiu, the shopkeeper of the Ink Pavilion took the initiative to ask a little girl she looked down on to write poems, she is not the first time to come to the Ink Pavilion, but she has never been actively asked for poetry.

Chunxin raised her eyebrows, picked up the pen and wrote it down, and when she wrote it to the last place, she tilted her head, and finally signed the word "Ruoxu".

Alas, Brother Zhang Ruoxu, it's inconvenient for me to write your surname, but I borrowed it from you, so write your name.

"What do you mean, girl?" The shopkeeper looked at Chunxin with some puzzlement, he seemed to have heard that this girl's surname was Chun.

Glancing at Li Zhiqiu, Chunxin grinned: "Our girl's family has read two books and can write a few words." There is no need to preach the whole world. There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Who knows if Lu Dao will provoke the ridicule of other talented literati? It's better to be humble and simple, and the shopkeeper doesn't tell people whose text this is, it's just a phantom horizontally and vertically. ”

Hehe, Brother Zhang Ruoxu, your name is really good, I'll put incense on you when I go home, thank you for helping me make Li Zhiqiu angry for thousands of years.

Can Li Zhiqiu not be angry, Chunxin's sentence "The whole world knows the truth" is simply alluding to her. At the same time, he is flaunting how humble he is, and he doesn't even want to be famous.

But the shopkeeper was happy when he saw the hunt, where could he take care of Miss Li Zhiqiu's heart, he was now carefully holding it and asking the guy to quickly clean up the case next to him, and then dry and frame it.

Chunxin raised her eyebrows at Zhao Tiandong: "I said Zhao Gongzi, how long will you be difficult for me?" Do you really want the whole capital to know that you are trying to please some people, and then embarrass a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl everywhere? Tsk, narrow-minded, not afraid of people's jokes. ”

Zhao Tiandong gritted his teeth and stomped his foot fiercely. He turned around and left.

"Why don't you even say goodbye, I'm really convinced." Haruhin shrugged. Took the moonlit river that the young man had wrapped up and stuffed it to Bu Fei, "Take it, and give it to me when you want to go home." ”

Seeing this scene, Li Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly flashed again.

Angry Zhao Tiandong, Chunxin curled the corners of her mouth with great satisfaction, and then looked at Li Zhiqiu very innocently: "Miss Li, that son was originally going to buy this peony picture for you, but now ......" She scratched her head and said to Bu Fei a little helplessly, "I see that you are not short of money, so how about buying it and giving it to Miss Li by the way?" ”

If Bu Fei really bought a peony picture and gave it to Li Zhiqiu, Li Zhiqiu would probably be so happy that she could wake up smiling in her dreams, but now, Bu Fei was reminded and even ordered by Chunxin to buy a painting that Chunxin had already disliked and made him lose face and give it to himself, which is not right.

Seeing that Bu Fei nodded and was about to let someone wrap up the peony picture, Li Zhiqiu gritted her teeth hard, and then stabilized her emotions and said: "Wait, I didn't know that Zhao Gongzi had this intention, let alone make Bu Gongzi break the bank, thank you Miss Chun for her kindness, please take back the painting." ”

Chunxin blinked her eyes: "You really don't want it?" ”

Li Zhiqiu inhaled deeply: "Really." ”

"Okay, just save some money for Bu Gongzi, you can take it elsewhere and waste it." Chunxin nodded with satisfaction, and by the way, flew to Li Zhiqiu with a "I didn't plan to give it to you" look.

Jiahe on the side smiled softly, took the peony picture from the young man's hand and stuffed it into Chunxin's hand, and said with a smile: "It's rare to see such an excellent peony poem, this painting should really be given to the girl." I heard that the girl once treated the little brother Bu, so this painting should be a little thanks. ”

He said it very politely, but the action is absolutely not refusal, in the eyes of outsiders, it is very gentle to put the painting in Chunxin's hands, but only Chunxin herself knows that she can't even let go.

Sister, you're great at martial arts, aren't you? Believe it or not I took you down with your hand-held anesthetic and stripped you naked and hung you on the city gates?

"Brother Jia, you shouldn't spend your money, besides, I have already given Miss Chun a painting." Bu Fei smiled shallowly, and the smile was warmer than the spring breeze in March.

Chunxin suddenly felt that this kid's smile was simply comparable to that of her dear brother, didn't her brother always have this harmless gentle smile? The only difference is that the old brother is more calm, and this kid is more weak.

"Okay, okay, then it's my gift to Miss Spring." Jiahe waved his hand nonchalantly, refusing to continue to dwell on this problem, and instead said, "It's rare to meet the little brother outside, it's rare to get to know Miss Chun, and what's even more rare is that I even met Miss Li, this is really fate, it just so happens that I have nothing to do today and want to wander around, why don't we travel together?" (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Ye Yao and Luoxia Feiyu for the pink tickets~ and the reward of Yu'er sister paper and warm children's shoes in the heart~~ At the same time, thank you @Οo drunk ☆ Yicai pro's evaluation votes~~~ There is a chapter next to it~