"You...... Are you leaving? Ziyue was a little flustered, and after glancing at Song Zheng, she lowered her head and Infinite Bloody Evolution.

"Yes, the day after tomorrow." Song Zheng was also a little surprised, he finally understood why Lang Bochuan was smiling so weirdly, it turned out that he was going to arrange a tryst with his sister-in-law.

"That'...... Are you coming back? Ziyue steadied herself and raised her head stubbornly.

"This ...... There will be a chance. Song Zheng felt that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and hurriedly said, "Princess, please talk in the house." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Zheng felt that something was wrong. Now there is no one around, and the lonely men and widows are in the same room, which seems to damage the reputation of others.

Ziyue seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stepped into the door, and found a chair to sit down.

Song Zheng scratched his head, but he had no choice but to follow up and sit down two feet away from Ziyue, far away. There was a moment of silence in the room.

Song Zheng was sitting on pins and needles, and at the same time, he was also angry with himself. I have seen a big scene anyway, and there are three princesses in the family, why don't you know what to say in the face of Ziyue?

After thinking for a long time, Song Zheng spoke, "Has Her Royal Highness the Princess eaten?" ”

Ziyue was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

Song Zheng was also quite embarrassed, and his old face turned red for a rare time. However, the atmosphere in the room softened.

"Your Highness has a new work in the near future?" Song Zheng finally returned to normal and found the topic.

Ziyue shook her head, "I don't have the intention to write poetry." She looked up at Song Zheng and added, "Meng Meng is full of farewell." ”

There was an accident in Shu before, and of course Ziyue didn't have the heart to write poetry. After the internal affairs of Shu were decided, why didn't Ziyue write poems? The reason is that this "farewell" ---- Song Zheng is leaving.

How could Song Zheng not hear Ziyue's intentions, but this intention was too heavy for him to bear at all, so he had to say, "As soon as the princess said it, I remembered it, Guiyuan must be a fragrant grass now?" He deliberately changed the topic, "I have heard for a long time that there is a good place in Chengdu, called Guiyuan, but I am busy with official business, and I have never seen it." Now the flowers are in full bloom, and it is a grand scene. ”

Ziyue glanced at it resentfully, "Those flowers in Guiyuan have begun to wither. ”

"Oh. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Song Zheng smiled hard, "Next spring, it will be another purple and red." ”

Ziyue silently recited a sentence, her eyes lit up, "Why are the poems that adults chant at will so open-minded?" Yue'er saw those flowers falling, and she was so sad! ”

Song Zheng secretly scolded himself for pretending to be an elephant, but said, "The literati and follow things and sing their hearts, but they are not Erer." Don't you know that flowers are flowers, spring and autumn, and they are in line with nature. Is it easy for the joys and sorrows of men? Melancholy or open-minded, what's the matter? When the flowers bloom, I appreciate them. When the flowers are gone, enjoy them freely. Flowers bloom and fall, all of which are natural beauty. ”

Song Zheng pretended to be indifferent. During this period of time, he also figured out that the so-called "Guiying Jushi" was the Purple Moon Princess in front of him. Lang Bochuan arranged a meeting today, but he did not mean to comfort Ziyue. Since he knew that the two of them were unlikely, Song Zheng had to pretend to be open-minded.

"Do you mean that 'spring hatred and autumn sorrow are all self-inflicted'?"

Song Zheng's heart moved, and he and Ziyue were "facing poems" on the poetry wall that day, and it was inevitable to plagiarize a little of the poems of later generations. Cao Dada's "Dream of Red Mansions" was naturally stolen a lot. This "spring hatred and autumn sorrow are all self-provoking" is heroic, but the next sentence "who is the beauty of the flowers and the moon" is a bit painful.

Sure enough, Ziyue's eyes dimmed again.

Song Zheng sighed secretly. If you talk about poetry, among these women you know, only Su Chan can compare with her, but she is not as ethereal as Ziyue. Since I came to this world, I have been in love a few times. I don't know that as soon as a woman is pregnant with spring, she becomes sentimental. I said a lot, it was nothing more than to persuade Ziyue, but I didn't expect this sentence to come out, and Ziyue was even more lost.

After being silent for a long time, Ziyue said quietly, "My lord is from the east, Fengjie Chengjiangtou couplet, the prince's mansion poem Zhen Xia envoy, Wuhou Temple is like a pearl, and the poetry is the best in Shu for a while." Yue'er was not convinced at the beginning of the month, thinking that the adults were proud of their talents, so they sang harmony with the adults' 'poetry wall', wanting to frustrate the prestige of the adults. However, although the adults are trapped in the inn, they do not reduce the spirit of the heroes, just like iron, soft like water, and their hearts are as open as the sun and the moon. Yue'er was ashamed and wanted to talk deeply with the adults. However, adults are concerned about national affairs and are stingy. Yue'er didn't dare to delay the adults, so she could only feel sorry for herself in Guiyuan. ”

"This ...... It's Song, it's not. Song Zheng remembered that Lang Bochuan had introduced himself to meet with the "Guiying Layman" before, although he also longed for it, but he was afraid of causing love debts, so he refused. Unexpectedly, this refusal made Ziyue obsessed.

Ziyue shook her head, "My lord has single-handedly saved the general of my Shu Kingdom Building, and he is really an extraordinary talent." Yue'er's mind was too small before. ”

Song Zheng was embarrassed to be praised, and hurriedly said, "Princess Zhong Lingyuxiu, it is really Xie Daoyun and Cai Wenji of Shu, and the contemporary fish Xuanji and Xue Hongdu, who in Shu does not praise and praise?" Song wrote a few words casually, dare to compare with the princess? Don't dare to be it, Song is better than it! ”

Seeing Song Zheng's panicked appearance, Ziyue felt funny, "The adult is really talented, could it be that Yue'er said a few words to make the adult so embarrassed?" ”

Song Zheng was stunned, and then he thought that he was in a panic for a moment, and instinctively threw the sycophants up as if he didn't want money, so that Ziyue saw the joke. immediately added, "It's really a princess with amazing charm, and Xiaosheng is so impressed." ”

Bah! Bah! Why did you come up with this tune?

"I don't believe it, beg the world to read it all." Ziyue tilted her small chin and looked shy, which made Song Zheng stunned. The country is beautiful and fragrant, and the country and the people are harmed!

Seeing Song Zheng looking at her intently, Ziyue's face rose to a red cloud again, and she let out a low voice, "My lord!" ”

Song Zheng shuddered, relieved himself, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This Purple Moon Princess is indeed too charming. Shallow and ignorant, sometimes sad and happy, sometimes ashamed and sometimes laughing. I wanted to settle down several times, but I was attracted to it and dealt with the loss of my inch. Is this still yourself?

There was no sound in the room again, but the atmosphere was more ambiguous than just now. Ziyue blushed and looked at Song Zheng with watery eyes. Poor Song Xiaolang was sweating on his forehead, his back was also wet, and his eyes were dodging everywhere.

However, Ziyue's eyes seemed to have magical powers. After a while, Song Zheng's eyes were attracted. The four eyes face each other, savoring the information in each other's eyes.

"Your Excellency!" Ziyue murmured, "The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, but the flowing water is in love with the falling flowers?" ”

Song Zheng's heart was pounding, and he said inexplicably, "When the flower can be broken, it must be folded, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches." ”

Ziyue's face turned red suddenly, reaching the base of her neck, and her head lowered again.

Song Zheng's head buzzed, and his body froze, what did he say?

"Your Excellency!" Ziyue blushed and took out something from her arms.

It was a small pillow, only a foot long, red, and a mandarin duck playing in the water.

Pillows, the necessary equipment for the ladies of ancient times to cheat! Why did Ziyue bring a pillow? Why didn't you see it just now?

Song Zheng really didn't expect Ziyue to be so bold, and actually took the initiative to ask to roll the sheets. This Nima is also too exciting! Wouldn't this be a peachy trap? Using his daughter as bait, Lang Zhengchun was too willing to pay for it.

Bah! Bah! Song Zheng secretly spat on himself again, and he was too conspiracy theory. Who would be willing to be such a delicate princess?

What the hell is going on? Song Xiaolang was confused.

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On the side of the Wanli Bridge, the willows are still around.

"Xiaolang!" Lang Bochuan held Song Zheng's hand tightly, with yesterday's hangover on his face. His eyes were red, and he almost wanted to cry, but he couldn't speak.

At last night's farewell banquet, Lang Bochuan was drunk, and repeatedly said words of gratitude, even saying "mine is yours". Men drink too much wine, and they are all virtuous. Just scared Tang Zhengsu and Xue Qimeng, and hurriedly said goodbye. There are some words that they cannot hear, and they dare not listen to them.

Parting today, Song Zheng was also emotional. It's finally going to leave, and it's been a lot of twists and turns for months, which is emotional. Although the state affairs are complicated, the friendship with Lang Bochuan is precious.

Wanyan Yusheng and Lang Bochuan are so similar to the scenes, they are also the work of saving the country and helping the Lord, and when he left Dajin that day, Song Zheng escaped; Today, it was personally farewell by Lang Bochuan, the prince of Shu.

Who is the hero? Who are the brothers? Song Zheng was also a little confused.

Someone next to me brought a wine tray. Lang Bochuan personally poured the wine and gave it to Song Zheng. "Xiaolang, send you a thousand miles, and you must say goodbye in the end. I wish you a smooth journey for my brother. ”

Song Zheng respectfully took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

If it was three cups, Lang Bochuan also accompanied three cups. Maybe it was too much last night, and after drinking three cups, Lang Bochuan coughed violently. The eunuch who was accompanying him hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Lang Bochuan.

"Those who are gloomy **, just don't do it! Brother, cherish. Lang Bochuan raised his head, pursed his lips, and his eyes turned even redder.

There were many people around watching, Song Zheng was afraid of his gaffe, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the intestines are too strong to prevent the intestines from breaking, and the scenery should be long-sighted." Maybe I will come to Shu again soon, I hope Your Highness will not dislike it! ”

Lang Bochuan bit his lip lightly, "Yes! The scenery should be long-sighted, but I am too persistent. Good! There will be a period later! There will be a period later! "I laughed deliberately.

Song Zheng nodded, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Your Highness cherishes, the minister has taken his leave." With that, he bowed his head, took a few steps back, resolutely turned around, and stepped onto the BMW presented by Lang Bochuan. After arching his hand towards Lang Bochuan, he slapped the horse forward.

Tang Zhengsu and Xue Qimeng, the chief and deputy envoys of the Shu State Mission, also stepped forward to salute and got into the carriage.

After doing it, Song Zheng pulled his horse and climbed to a high ground, and then turned around. I saw that on the Wanli Bridge, Lang Bochuan was still waving his hand there.

Song Zheng sighed, damn, is this a good friend? It seems that he and Lang Bochuan's orientation is normal, so why is it really a little uncomfortable when you leave?

When he was stunned, a white horse ran from a fork in the road in front of him, and immediately a woman dressed in red, dressed as a ring.

"Is it Lord Song?" Without waiting for the guards to intercept her, the woman exclaimed eagerly.

Song Zheng turned his head, "It's Song!" Pls is Miss ......"

"My monk has a letter to give to your lord." As she spoke, the woman took out a pale red silk envelope from her bosom.

The sergeant accompanying him flipped the letter up and down, confirmed that there was no danger, and then took it and handed it to Song Zheng. The woman didn't say much, but turned her horse and left.

Song Zheng opened the envelope, and a strand of green silk was first revealed inside. Underneath the green silk is a peach-colored letterhead---- which is the well-known "Xue Tao note".

There is only one line of words on the note: "Flowing water and flowers are gone in spring, heaven and earth!" ”