At this time, Zhao Ji's mind came up with the woman he met that day, and he couldn't help but think of her appearance, the whole person was like a dream, and muttered to himself: "Ruthless is not like amorous bitterness, an inch is still a million wisps." When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness. ”

Zhao Ji walked out alone, surrounded by white mist, looking up, only scattered starlight flickered in the dark night, dotted in the air, and a vague full moon hung in the air. If there is no mist to form a thin curtain of water, it must be a beautiful scenery.

At this time, Zhao Ji was not in the mood to watch any scenery, the wine went down, his brain was more sober, and the feeling of longing was more enthusiastic. It's not that he hasn't seen a beauty, nor is he a single person, he has already married a family, but he has never met a woman who makes his heart so excited.

Just as he was jogging down the quiet path, he came to a gazebo and walked slowly past. The chairs in the gazebo were all covered with dew, and there was no scenery to see from afar, only the cold wind, standing there alone, looking intently ahead, unaware that anyone was coming.

"Childe, why are you here?" A crisp sound like a silver bell came into Zhao Ji's ears, as wonderful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing.

"This voice is ......" Zhao Ji heard that the voice was the person who was haunting his soul, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around to see the familiar face, and the whole person was stupid. After a while, he shook his head and smiled, and said, "Is it really a dream day and night, how can she appear in front of me?" It must be a phantom! ”

The woman frowned and said softly, "Childe! ”

Zhao Ji heard the woman's voice again, trembled, and said embarrassedly: "You...... In the next abrupt! ”

The woman smiled and said, "Childe, why are you here?" ”

"I was drinking with my brothers, and they were all drunk, so I looked around alone!" Zhao Ji hurriedly replied, but he didn't think so in his heart, the real purpose of his coming here was to see the figure of the person in his dream, but these words could only be taken to heart.

"Why is Miss here?"

The woman said, "I originally lived near here, and I wanted to come here to watch the sunrise, but I never met my son!" ”

Zhao Ji comprehended, but felt that he had nothing to say, and he didn't know how to take it. The woman slowly stepped forward, took out a futon and sat on it, just looked at the front quietly, and didn't say anything to Zhao Ji anymore, the two just sat side by side.

However, Zhao Ji's eyes peeked at the woman from time to time, the distance between the two was not far, he could smell the unique fragrance of the woman, and his heart was even more excited, the whole was stunned, and he couldn't help muttering: "The beauty rolls the bead curtain and sits deep on the eyebrows." ”

The woman was very intelligent and intelligent, and when she heard the poems recited by Zhao Ji, her brows frowned, and she was a little unhappy in her heart. She knew that Zhao Ji was talking about herself, and when Zhao Ji peeked at herself, she also glanced at it occasionally, but pretended to be nothing.

"I don't know what Childe is here for?"

Zhao Ji hurriedly said: "I came here to find a brother, he once mentioned this place, so he and my brother came to look for it. ”

"Looks like Childe has been found!" The woman said.

"How do you know?" Zhao Ji looked at her in surprise.

The woman smiled and said, "Although your alcohol has decreased a lot, I still smell that you have a smell of alcohol, this is the land of Buddhism, and you are not allowed to drink." However, if you can drink here and come to the mountain behind Yunxin Temple, you must meet the person you are looking for, and you will break your vows when you are happy. ”

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, she could guess the result just by the smell of wine on her body, and she couldn't help admiring her in her heart, and said, "Miss is subtle in her observation, and she admires it!" ”

"With Childe's appearance, he doesn't look like a local, he must be a foreigner, all the way through the dust, and he is still spotless, which shows that Childe's identity is extraordinary!" The woman said indifferently, "If I guessed correctly, Gongzi is not a prince and grandson, he must be a scholar!" ”

"How?" Zhao Ji said curiously.

The woman replied: "On that day in the Temple of Our Lady, you can tell the artistic conception in the picture scroll, and you can also have your own unique opinions, and you will definitely learn to be rich and rich." If not, how can you know this? ”

Zhao Ji's heart was shocked, and a woman she didn't know could see a lot of things about herself at a glance, and secretly praised: "What a strange woman!" ”

Among the women he met, no one had ever been so intelligent, and only today's Queen Mother had such an eyesight. When Zhao Ji looked at the woman again, in addition to admiration, there was also a little respect. Zhao Ji is surrounded by all the ladies, and there has not been such a strange woman.

"It's easy to come and it's too late, half in my heart and half in my eyebrows. After the door covers the flowers and the spring goes, the window wakes up with the waning moon. It is as soft as ten thousand acres of grass, and it is as chaotic as a thousand search for coins. Except for the singing and dancing place of the five marquis, there is no place in the world. ”

Zhao Ji heard the woman's recitation of the verses, and continued: "The night is deep, the bright moon is high in the middle of the sky, and there is silence; sleepy eyes, as if in a dream; Lying and wandering restlessly, so the national garden haunts the mind; Bitter suffering, returning to the void, like burning the king's heart. ”

The woman turned her head and said in surprise: "It turns out that Childe is also proficient in poetry and painting?" ”

"Miss has won the prize!" Zhao Ji replied, "I don't know why Miss is worried?" ”

The woman smiled, did not explain, and said, "Since the son is proficient in this way, why don't you learn from it?" ”

"Then please give Miss a lesson or two!" Zhao Ji was suffering from the fact that there was no way to get closer to the woman, so he took this opportunity to show what he had learned. If it is martial arts, he is really not as good as Zhao, if it comes to literary talent, Zhao Ji thinks that he is not inferior to others.

"Then let's write a lyric based on the scene in front of us!" The woman smiled and said, "Never sleep in the night, the void is closed and reopened." But he went away from the shadow of the lamp, and waited for the moonlight to come. The fallen leaves live in the nest, and the flying fireflies are worth my return. The day is bright, and there is a white sandalwood ash. ”

"Blue clouds, yellow leaves. The autumn colors are continuous, and the waves are cold and smoky. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water. The grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the sun. The soul of the dark country, chasing the travel; Unless night and night, good dreams leave people drunk. Mingyue Lou is high and recess alone, and the wine is sad and turns into lovesick tears. ”

The woman said a kind of "sorrow", but Zhao Ji said "lovesickness", which was simply to express her inner thoughts through words. However, the words made by Zhao Ji were in line with the scenery in front of her, so that the woman could not take the following words.

However, the woman was also impressed by Zhao Ji's literary talents, and it was also the first time she met someone with such literary talents, so she couldn't help but take a few more looks. The woman looked at Zhao Ji seriously, only to find that his eyebrows were clear, and there was arrogance in his gestures.

Zhao Ji saw the woman who was haunting her dreams again, and felt that the country was overwhelmed, and her whole heart was her. There was an indissoluble sorrow on her face, Zhao Ji saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, far more sad than the previous meeting, he wanted to ask the reason, but he didn't know how to speak.

Moreover, this time he said far more than the last time they met, and the two were alone. Zhao Ji observed the woman carefully, and after further communication with the woman, he found that she was extraordinary, but a strange woman made him admire it even more.

"Why is her sorrow deeper?" Zhao Ji thought silently, and his heart followed the woman with melancholy.

It's really a love at first sight, goodbye to Allure!