Chapter 15 The little marquis who killed people
"Falling flowers are independent, and micro swifts fly ......"
The scholar surnamed Peng recited these two sentences repeatedly.
Just these two sentences are amazing. I'm afraid I can't do it in a lifetime. ”
The more you taste, the more you feel the meaning, and the scholar surnamed Peng can't help but sigh.
Everyone else is also secretly speculating and savoring.
Only Qi Lin seemed to have been immobilized, standing there without moving, his mind full of the words and sentences that the scholar surnamed Peng had just recited.
"I remember the first time I saw Xiaopin, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. The pipa strings say that lovesickness is ......, and these two sentences are even more appropriate. It is even more rare to embed the name of the little apple girl in it, it is natural, it seems to be made specifically for her, no wonder the little apple girl is so respected. ”
Someone else sighed.
"Great talent, great talent...... we people usually boast of being talented, and in terms of this word, we are not worthy of other people's shoes." Some people were ashamed of their admiration.
"I didn't expect this little marquis to be deeply hidden, and now the word can move the world. This grandson reads with him, and it is not in vain. ”
Most of the people here are scholars, and when they encounter wonderful words and phrases, they are like drunkards meeting fine wine, and ascending disciples meet beautiful women, and they are immediately intoxicated by them. As for the section of jealousy, it is all forgotten for the time being.
"Falling flowers and light rain...... Xiaofin first saw ......, bright moon and colorful clouds ......, such wonderful words, is it really made by that gentleman?" Qi Lin's heart was in turmoil. As far as this word alone is concerned, there are almost no flaws to be found, and he Qi Lin will never be able to write it. He even had a thought in his heart, I am afraid that even the Su family, who is famous for filling in words, is also slightly inferior.
It's just that such a peerless word came from Zhu Ping'an's hand, and he didn't want to believe it when he was killed.
But the facts are in front of him, and he can't help but believe it.
"Hey, I said nerd, what else do you have to say now?"
Although the little grandfather Fu is muddy, he is not stupid, he can see from everyone's performance that the little prince seems to have really written a good poem, which makes everyone admire, so he took the opportunity to sneer at Qi Lin.
In fact, he wondered in his heart, this little marquis has known him since he wore open crotch pants, and when he was in class together, he either teased the old master or dozed off, where would he do any poems?
"By the way, it must have been done in advance." Little Grandpa Fu suddenly brightened. How did he know that he was afraid that no one in the world would be able to write this word.
Even if someone can do it, just this word can move the world, but I am afraid that it can also win a promotion level, who is willing to easily take it out and teach it to others?
Because of this, no one thought about the gunman.
Qi Lin turned a deaf ear to Grandpa Fu's questioning, and the whole person was enchanted and didn't say a word.
"Brother Qi?" The other companions also saw that something was not quite right with Qi Lin, and asked loudly.
After calling a few times, Qi Lin came to his senses and shook his head at his companion, indicating that it was okay.
After a while, Qi Lin seemed to have made up his mind, and his handsome face turned red. Then he lifted the front of his robe, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times.
Everyone was stunned.
Qi Lin stood up, didn't even bother to greet his companions, turned around and left.
The scholar surnamed Tao and others hurriedly followed.
"It's scattered, it's all scattered, there's no excitement to see today, do you still want to see other people's cave houses?" Little Master Fu waved his hand to disperse everyone.
Qi Lin didn't wait for him to get mad before he confessed, and he couldn't help but be a little excited.
"Little grandpa, Miss Xiaoxin is still waiting in the room, do you want to go over and take a look?" The one who was in charge came over and flattered.
"It's fine."
Master Fu said in his heart, you don't need this magic pill, I use it myself, good things can't be bad.
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"Does Childe want to drink or listen to music?" Little Apple regained her silky appearance.
"But it's up to the girl." Zhu Ping'an was a little indifferent. Anyway, I pretended to be forced to pretend, and I slapped my face.
"That being the case, Xiao Apple arranged some wine and food, and while the son drank, Xiao Apple sang a little song to relieve the boredom of the child."
After a while, when the wine and food were ready, Xiao Apple took a pipa and sang while playing.
Zhu Ping'an sighed secretly in his heart. In his previous life, he was just a street writer, so did he think that there would be this wine in his hand now, and the current treatment of the beauty?
Zhu Ping'an didn't understand that song, but Xiao Ping'an's voice was really good, and Zhu Ping'an also called a few wonderful sounds from the bottom of his heart.
At the end of the song, Xiao Ping stopped singing, and drank a few cups with Zhu Ping'an and gossiped some more.
"Isn't Childe a little tired, Xiao Apple will arrange for Childe to bathe and change clothes." Seeing that Zhu Ping'an seemed to be a little excited, Xiao Ping said.
Zhu Ping'an's heart moved, this is to leave me overnight, more than 20 years of Tongzigong in the previous life, is it going to be broken tonight?
"Not true. This Xiaopin girl is still a clean person, even if she appreciates my talent, it won't be the first time you meet, so stay with me for the night. If you want to say that you are greedy for my ......beauty, hehe...... although this marquis says that Yushu is in the wind and chic and dignified, he has not yet reached the level of making people become nymphomaniac. ”
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." At present, Zhu Ping'an rarely keeps a clear head.
"Well, it's not too early, so I won't bother the girl, and I'll talk about it next time I have time." Zhu Ping'an stood up and smiled awkwardly and was about to retire.
"Childe Mo doesn't dislike Xiaopin? Although Xiaopin is a person with a hard life, he also knows how to clean himself, and he is still perfect. Seeing that Zhu Ping'an had no intention of staying, Xiao Ping'an's pretty face suddenly turned white and wanted to cry.
"The girl misunderstood. The girl is loved, how can Ben Hou not know? It's just that my father's family education is very strict, and his family education is very strict......" Zhu Ping'an looked at him coldly, and saw that Xiao Pin's appearance was a little deliberate, and he was even more determined.
Even so, Xiaopin didn't dare to force it. I only hope that Childe can come to see Xiao Apple often. always let Childe know that Apple's mind is only tied to Childe. Xiao Ping was reluctant to give up, the flattery in her eyes was gone, and she looked at Zhu Ping'an with a slight flush, looking like I was pitiful.
"If this little lady goes to act, with this acting skills, she will have to be an Oscar Best Supporting Actress." Zhu Ping'an said secretly in his heart.
"Definitely, definitely." Zhu Ping'an replied busily.
Not long after Zhu Ping'an left, a young man dressed in black appeared in the small apple's room.
"This little marquis seems to be gentle, but in fact he is shrewd, I'm afraid it's not as simple as we imagined." Xiao Apple's charming face rarely showed a solemn look.
"No matter what, the things that Miss has explained must be done." The voice of the man in black was as cold as the edge of a sword.
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Back in the flower hall, it was empty.
Zhu Ping'an came to the front hall alone, there are many rooms around it, which is a place for guests and girls to play.
almost fell into the road inexplicably, Zhu Ping'an was very unhappy. Although I don't know what Xiao Apple is going to do, this feeling of being calculated is very bad.
Thinking that Fu Di brought himself here, there was a nameless anger in his heart.
"Fu Di, where the hell did you die?" Zhu Ping'an stood in the hall, rushing to the second floor, shouting at the top of his voice. This look, like everyone who wrote peerless words just now, is clearly the behavior of a demon king of the world.
There was a bustle.
"Little Hou Ye, you are going to kill people like this......" Xiao Gong Fu rushed out of one of the rooms, still holding his pants in one hand, his face full of resentment.
Zhu Ping'an was about to take him down and ask carefully, but he heard a loud shout again.
"Oh no, someone is shrinking the sun......"
Zhu Ping'an was shocked, my shout wouldn't be so powerful, right?