"Yes, I think today's famous poets may not be as good as Princess Su."

This is an act of killing, Su Zhenzhen still has a number of pounds and taels for herself, and after saying something modest, she no longer speaks.

Qin Yin sighed instead, "Why don't you dare to get dirty?" Let you be interested in poetry, but not what do you do, what are you afraid of? ”

She's a bit angry today. The young lady who was told by her suddenly turned red, presumably embarrassed.

"Miss Qin Yin might as well deal with herself, right? I have limited learning, so I don't dare to speak easily. ”

Qin Yin glanced at this person strangely, he looked like a small jasper, and he spoke quite powerfully!

I won't invite this person next time!

"Wasn't that what I was thinking? Being disturbed by you like this, my train of thought has been interrupted. ”

As soon as Qin Yin finished speaking, a few sons next to him opened their mouths to comfort him.

The young lady was a little speechless, and took the initiative to shut up, so as not to be bored.

Writing poetry is a matter of artistic conception, mood, and atmosphere. It's so noisy outside, and there is a group of young men and girls who don't know the world standing inside.

Qin Yin held his chin, his little thumb beat his cheek rhythmically, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "There is!" ”

"Leisurely and lightly put down the pen, and the twilight rolls are short of white clouds."

Qin Yin looked at everyone with some expectations: "How?" ”

Someone said: "That's good, but the artistic conception doesn't seem to be quite the same as the previous sentence." ”

"But it doesn't hinder Miss Qin's erudition, this poem is also very meaningful just by taking it out."

Qin Yin snorted with a smile, "You guys are doing it, don't just comment!" ”

Isn't the subtext of this group of people just saying that it's not right or not?

If it weren't for Qin Yin's identity, I'm afraid some people would have sneered at it long ago.

Everyone wanted to say everything I said, but unexpectedly, the artistic conception could not reach Su Zhenzhen's height, and they all suddenly looked embarrassed.

Someone looked at Su Zhenzhen and was very embarrassed: "Princess Su, you have stumped us this time." We still boast that we are the best talents in the capital, but when we look at it today, we can't line these four words at all. ”

Su Zhenzhen smiled and said nothing.

Qin Yin was dissatisfied, "You are so humble, it would be good to say that you are yourself." Why bring us with you? ”

Burst into laughter.

As for Su Zhenzhen's poem, everyone didn't have a satisfactory answer for an hour.

Su Zhenzhen sat with a sore back, looked at Wei Cheng behind her slightly, and found that Wei Cheng pressed a fan against his forehead, propped himself on the table and closed his eyes.

Su Zhenzhen rarely saw such a "quiet" Wei Cheng, such a fourth prince, who had faded away from being mean, and was no different from the group of Lang Lang teenagers beside her.

Wei Cheng opened his eyes, and the two faced each other again.

Su Zhenzhen was stunned, and she couldn't take her eyes off this time, as if she was fixed on Wei Cheng.

For Wei Cheng, Su Zhenzhen was a look of help, so she got up and walked to the crowd.

When everyone saw Wei Cheng step forward, they automatically made way for Wei Cheng.

The fan aimed at the ten words and swiped them one by one, as if savoring them.

Qin Yin propped her cheeks and didn't react much, and Wei Cheng was not her third cousin, so she didn't look forward to it at all.

"The word has Shaohuaguang, and the lonely fragrance is self-appreciating."

The crowd was puzzled for a while.

Su Zhenzhen's face turned red, and she got up suddenly, hitting Wei Cheng's smiling eyes.

Wei Cheng...... Shameless than her!

Exhaled, Su Zhenzhen temporarily pushed away the crowd and walked outside to disperse her breath, with Wei Cheng following behind.

The sound of his footsteps was so recognizable.

Su Zhenzhen pushed open the window and looked at the traffic outside.

Wei Cheng stood next to her, and she pushed open the window, and then leaned lazily, staring at Su Zhenzhen obliquely.

"How is this king right?"

Su Zhenzhen's tone suddenly became cold: "It's not good, it's very bad." ”

"Really? So why are you running? Wei Cheng said meaningfully. He likes to tease Su Zhenzhen like this the most, rather than being tough like Wei Han.

"I feel hot, can't I come out and disperse?"

"Yes, this king still thinks that you blush for this king's poems."

Su Zhenzhen suddenly glared at Wei Cheng angrily: "You are a prince anyway, why are you becoming more and more like those gentlemen?" ”

Wei Cheng laughed evilly, making people seem to go up and punch him!

"This king was originally a gentleman. If this king is willing, he is a prodigal son in love. Xiao Su, do you want to see me like that? ”

was shouted by Wei Cheng's "Xiao Su" and his scalp was numb! Su Zhenzhen couldn't blink her eyes and continued to look outside, "I don't want to." You can't pretend to be. ”

Wei Cheng was stunned for a long time because of these words, and only then did he speak.

"It's not impossible to pretend for a lifetime."

The two of them have something to say.

Su Zhenzhen's smile is uninhibited, and that smile blooms in the tallest building in the capital, just like the poem she just wrote, she is the long wind.

"When you come here in October, the autumn geese will fly here." Wei Cheng regretted slightly, "It's a pity, it's winter." ”

The two of them were on the second floor, watching the prosperity of the capital, watching people coming and going, and watching the clouds rolling overhead.

Today's Wei Cheng is a little different, and his words are different from the past, with a tone of bearishness about everything.

Su Zhenzhen finally turned her head to look at Wei Cheng, "There is a winter scenery in winter, and it would be a pity if you only have one autumn." ”

The four seasons are beautiful, they don't give in to each other, and Su Zhenzhen loves everything.

"This king is still rare for you."

“…… . ”

Su Zhenzhen turned her head and was about to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Wei Cheng's hand, the skirt was too long, and she was safe and sound the first few times, but this time it didn't work, she stepped on it directly, slipped backwards, and fell into Wei Cheng's arms.

Looking at each other, Su Zhenzhen blinked, a little speechless, why does this kind of bloody drama always happen to herself?

Wei Cheng hugged her, as if he had the most precious handicraft in the entire capital, and refused to let go.

The people over there are talking about the poems, just a screen away, if they are seen, then Su Zhenzhen, the third princess, is still inappropriate?

"Let go, aren't you afraid of death?!" Su Zhenzhen broke Wei Cheng's hand hard, but the other party held her tightly.

"What are you afraid of, they are not available."

Wei Cheng looked at Su Zhenzhen with a smile, "It's not that you don't let go, why are you reacting so much?" It's like I'm going to kill you. ”

After speaking, Wei Cheng immediately let go of Su Zhenzhen.

"You speak carefully, you are the prince."

Wei Cheng looked at her seriously, "In front of you, this king has long lost his identity, so why do you care so much." ”

Su Zhenzhen was speechless for a moment, and rubbed her wrist: "Then you should also pay attention to your own etiquette, pay attention." ”

"Hmm." Wei Cheng said quite innocently: "But just now, you fell into the arms of this prince, and this is also my fault?" ”

Su Zhenzhen was so choked that she couldn't speak, and she didn't want to sigh, and in a blink of an eye, the blood in her body suddenly coagulated to the freezing point!

Outside the window, downstairs, a man in black was looking at them.

Su Zhenzhen's whole body suddenly couldn't move, and she was so stiff that it was difficult to bend her fingers.

Wei Han...... When did it appear downstairs? When did you stare at them?

The strings in Su Zhenzhen's head suddenly collapsed, and she saw Wei Han watching in disgust.

The fourth prince next to him chuckled, propped his elbows on the window, and shouted to the people below: "Third brother, what a coincidence." ”

The meaning of the provocation could not be more obvious, this time there was no need to compare at all, Wei Han lost directly, from the second Su Zhenzhen stepped out of the palace, he lost completely.

Wei Han's eyes were cold, his face was like frost, and everything around him was going to freeze him.

The aura around the body is so cold that people dare not approach, the hands under the cuffs have long been pinched, and the green tendons are angry, if it weren't for the street, I'm afraid it would have been smashed with a punch!

Wei Han originally wanted to send someone to follow Su Zhenzhen and take care of her safety, but after thinking about it, he was still not at ease, so it was better to follow herself.

Unexpectedly, I saw the picture just now, the two people on the second floor behaved intimately, so they almost exchanged heads, and Wei Han wanted to go up and beat someone!

Just confronted each other like this, Wei Han didn't move, he was waiting for Su Zhenzhen to give him an explanation, or Su Zhenzhen came down and went back with him.

No matter how you look at it, Su Zhenzhen will not do this.

Su Zhenzhen's ghost made a mistake, pulled Wei Cheng back, and said coldly: "Can you not stimulate him?" ”

Wei Cheng was stunned: "Aren't you annoying him?" How? Distressed? ”

After that, Wei Cheng's tone became mean again.

Seeing Su Zhenzhen like this, Wei Cheng was a little angry, in fact, he didn't know what he was angry about, and what qualifications he had to be angry for Su Zhenzhen.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Wei Cheng smiled bitterly twice from his chest, sounding extremely depressed, and after taking a deep look at Su Zhenzhen, he closed his eyes.

"That's it."

Wei Cheng just wanted to leave, but before he took two steps, he suddenly heard a movement, and when he saw it, he almost didn't scare the fan off!

I saw that Su Zhenzhen had already closed the edge of the window, and the whole person sat on it.

Wei Cheng said angrily: "Su Zhenzhen, if I just say two words to you, you can't think about it?!" ”

The second floor here is higher than the average second floor, and if you fall down, half your life will be gone!

Su Zhenzhen didn't care about the people behind her, but looked at Wei Han below.

Wei Han's left eyelid jumped, what does this woman want to do!

The two were silent and looked at each other.

Su Zhenzhen's feet were weak, her mind was dizzy, and her whole body was shouting for her to go back.

But she was like losing her mind. In fact, she wanted to do this for a long time.

After glancing at Wei Han, the other party still responded indifferently.

As soon as her eyes were closed, Su Zhenzhen didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, her arms were one, and she jumped down directly!

“！” Wei Cheng's eyes widened and he hurriedly ran over!

Su Zhenzhen's clothes flew like a butterfly, this jump, her posture was beautiful, and after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, Su Zhenzhen accurately fell into Wei Han's arms.

Like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world.

This pounce choked Wei Han enough, and he staggered back two steps, and Wei Han almost didn't stand firm.

Fortunately, Wei Han hugged her.

Wei Han's expression was also shocked, but Su Zhenzhen, who was holding Su Zhenzhen in his arms, was so nervous that he wanted to rub her into his blood.

"Do you think that by doing this, the king will forgive you?"

Su Zhenzhen was buried in Wei Han's big room, and her voice was muffled.

"Then why did you catch me?"

"This king ......" Wei Han was speechless, and found that the person in his arms was trembling.

Su Zhenzhen's voice was choked, and she didn't know whether to cry for herself or for whom.

"Say...... Why...... Catch me? ”

Wei Han's heart was haggard by Su Zhenzhen, and it trembled even more at this time, as if he wanted to hug the person in his arms tightly.

Su Zhenzhen tugged at his sleeve, her eyes filled with tears. Then let go, no longer waiting for Wei Han's answer.

Wei Han was silent and didn't speak, the anger just now was turned out again, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

Then, his eyes instantly became cold, and he looked at Su Zhenzhen with disgust: "Su Zhenzhen, what are you pretending?!" ”

Su Zhenzhen was stunned, what did she pretend?

She exploded emotionally at this time, and even her brain was a little disobedient.

"After acting for so long, you believe it yourself? Do you feel like you're affectionate? Laughing to death this king, Su Zhenzhen, this king is about to be moved to cry by you! ”

When Wei Han said this, his heart hurt completely, knowing that it was the opposite, but he would still stab himself.

It's a lose-lose situation, that's what I said.

Seeing Su Zhenzhen being yelled at by herself, I don't know what kind of mentality it is, Wei Han couldn't bear to look at Su Zhenzhen again.

"Sometimes, I really think you're disgusting."