No one lifted a pen anymore, and no one bothered to say any more poetry.

After Gu Gongzi's poems, they really had no shame to say anything more about chanting poems.

That poem, but with deep affection.

On the high platform, in the small pavilion, the voice of the fairy girl did not come for a long time.

At this time, she was sitting in the pavilion.

The wind blowing through the half-open window was still cool.

She didn't expect to hear such a poem at this poetry meeting.

She never thought that the withered son sitting by the window looked like spring in winter.

The talented man has a good reputation, but the boy forgets how his reputation is, and is emotionally moved for a woman like her.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

The painting fairy had never heard such a straightforward love poem, and his cheeks were slightly red.

But then, let out a wry smile.

The bitterness in the laughter is like drinking a jar of bitter wine.

This boy wrote poetry like this, but it was for the world to see him.

But what about the affection, in this East Hairpin Tower, the fate between the two can only be exhausted.

It's not worth it at all.

Thinking of this, the painting fairy raised his head, and when he looked at Gu Gongzi again, he had a lonely apology in his eyes.

That Gu Gongzi sat there, the wine glass was in his mouth, and his expression was stunned (in fact, he was sluggish).

Come to think of it, he also understands.

After a long time, the voice of the painting fairy came from the pavilion.

"It is indeed a very beautiful poem, and today's poetry meeting will end here······ Gu Gongzi, tonight, the painting fairy will be waiting for you here. ”

After the painting fairy finished speaking, he left.

The end of the poem was hasty, but no one felt disappointed.

The scholar patted his body and stood up.

Although I haven't been favored by the fairy girl today, it's also a blessing to be able to listen to poems and stories that can last for a hundred years.

It's a pity that Gu Gongzi and the fairy girl who painted it.

The identity between the two is also destined to make it impossible for the two to come together.

Looking from afar, Gu Gongzi was still sitting by the window.

The scholar sighed, poor scholar, poor beauty.

Shaking his head, he walked out the door.

Most of the people who left the table had such thoughts, and some people wanted to make friends with Gu Nan, but seeing Gu Nan's appearance, they couldn't bear to disturb them, so they had to leave silently.

Everyone only thought Gu Nan was mourning, but no one could see that Gu Nan was clearly stunned.

She didn't even know how it could be.

Obviously it was a poem written for Zhao Yiren, why did it become her, why did the painting fairy girl also choose her?

This visit to the Qinglou is already going to be broken by the master's leg.

If she didn't return at night, wouldn't she be beaten to death by Bai Qi?

Hey, hey, hey, there must be something wrong, there must be a mistake.

Gu Nan only felt that his cold sweat was breaking out.

looked at Zhao Yiren with a confused expression, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Brother Zhao, what is this?" ”

Who knew that Zhao Yiren looked at her, reached out and patted her shoulder.

"There's only so much you can do for your brother."

"Brother Gu, regardless of your reputation, you express your feelings to the fairy girl like this, how will you deal with yourself in this Xianyang literati in the future?"

said with a long sigh, and said slowly: "You are so literate, I think it is rare in the world, and I am fortunate to know you as a brother." I should have drunk you. ”

"It's a pity that my brother can't be powerful, if my brother can call the shots, I will fulfill you and the fairy girl, only blame now."

？？？

The corners of Gu Nan's eyes twitched, I said, you should make it clear.

But Zhao Yiren couldn't say anything more, picked up the wine in front of him, and drank it all.

Looking at the empty flask, I was stunned.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture. When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless.

That's what it means.

looked at Gu Nan, getting to know such a wonderful person, but it was also worth the trip.

He smiled: "Brother Gu, my brother's real name is Yingyiren, if you need it in the future, you can go to the Gongzi's Mansion in the city to find me." ”

"Not ·······" What else did Gu Nan want to say.

was interrupted by Ying Yiren with a gentle wave of his hand: "Brother Gu, the world is like this, it's okay to let go." ”

After that, he got up and walked away slowly, looking like he had seen through the red dust.

Only Gu Nan was left alone in this wind.

What's going on······

However, Gu Nan ignored Ying Yiren's most important words.

Yingyiren, this name is not a very brilliant name in the history of the Warring States Period, but this name represents an extremely important identity.

Ying Yiren, later renamed Zi Chu, King Xiang of Qin Zhuang, father of Qin Shi Huang.

Of course, for Gu Nan, what matters now is not some, but how to deal with tonight's affairs.

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It's getting late, and winter nights always carry uncomfortable cold winds.

In Wu'anjun's Mansion, Xiao Lu brought the last dish to the table, Bai Qi and Wei Lan sat together, the bowl was placed in front of him, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

Bai Qi frowned suspiciously and looked at Xiao Lu: "Miss, why didn't you come to dinner so late?" ”

Before Xiaolu could answer.

Wei Lan glared at Bai Qi viciously: "You old man still dare to say, I have heard Xiaolu say, why did you take Nan'er to Changping, do you want to die, or do you want Nan'er to die?" You don't know how dangerous Changping is? ”

The white beard twitched, and he didn't dare to say a word for a long time, so he lowered his head and muttered: "What do women know about ······?"

Wei Lan glanced at Bai Qi, it was rare that he didn't pull Bai Qi's ears this time.

She is not that kind of stupid woman, she naturally knows Bai Qi's thoughts, and she only knows that she can't stop him.

Bai Qi is obedient to her on weekdays, but once Bai Qi decides about something, she can't change it in a thousand ways.

Wei Lan sat at the table, half loud, but still stretched out his hand and patted the back of Bai Qi's hand, she knew in her heart how much pressure Bai Qi had been under in the past few days.

Bai Qi didn't dare to look at Wei Lan because he owed her too much, so he put his hand on Wei Lan's hand: "Thank you, madam." ”

Wei Lan rolled his eyes: "Count me unlucky in my life, and I have such an old thing as you." The implication of our two elders is also implicated, but I will tell you. Nan'er and Zhong'er must not be involved, or I will tear your ears off. ”

"For the sake of the husband." Bai Qi nodded and said bitterly: "If the king wants to kill me one day, I will definitely save your lives." ”

"What do you want to protect, just your old face, just keep Nan'er and Zhong'er. I'll forget it, if you die, I will live nothing. Wei Lan took a sip and slapped Bai Qi's hand away.

"Madame and Master are good people, and they will be fine." Xiao Lu couldn't understand what the second elder was talking about, but he was still a little flustered when he heard them say that they were dead.

"Good guys." Bai Qi listened to Xiao Lu's words, smiled gloomily, and shook his head.

Wei Lan remembered the matter and looked at Xiao Lu: "Xiao Lu, speaking of which, is Miss asleep in the room again?" Go and call her up, the girl's house can't go hungry. ”

It's not once or twice that Gu Nan forgot to eat when he slept in the house, and when Bai Qi asked, Wei Lan habitually thought of this, and he didn't have much to worry about.

Xiao Lu thought about it for a moment and shook her head in embarrassment: "Madam, the girl is not in the room, and I don't know where the girl went, but she went out in the afternoon." ”

"Leaving in the afternoon?"