As the saying goes, there are three peaches and four apricots, and in April, the apricot blossoms in Luoyang will bloom.

From a distance, under the ancient capital, the stretching apricot blossoms, like a pink and white ocean, enveloped the entire Luoyang City.

The wind from the north blows in the face, dry and frosty. Without Jiang Ning's moistness and softness, it has more strength and pride.

The apricot grove in the distance, in this wind, is like a sea of flowers, undulating waves. Pieces of pink and white petals float with the wind, bringing a breeze and bursts of fragrance.

In the forest, there are students and maids, wandering during the period, like Jiang Ning, poems and cheers constantly.

As for whether it is a sincere cheer or a cheer, just look at the faces of those students.

Some people are red with excitement, and some people are purple with grievances.

A literary fight, the fun is endless.

The fighting is a student, and the joy is playing soy sauce.

"Sisters, Lin Gongzi is chanting poetry again!"

In the forest where the apricot blossoms were blooming, the exclamations of the women were suddenly heard.

When I looked up, I saw a group of women in pink and white dresses, chirping together, pulling up their skirts, like colorful birds, towards a lot in the forest.

Lu Heng, who was walking in the apricot forest with Liu Qingqing, heard the screams of this group of women like, and his heart moved, so he stretched out his hand to pull Liu Qingqing and gathered towards the front with everyone.

In the crowd, a student in a white robe raised his hand to break an apricot blossom, shook his head and chanted softly, and then gave the apricot blossom to a woman's hand: "A piece of snow on the branch, it is suspected that it has been nine days." The wind is still fragrant, and it is open for the beautiful woman!! ”

I saw that the woman in luxurious clothes raised her head, looked at the scholar, covered her mouth and giggled, and said, "Liang Gongzi, what is this?" Confession? ”

Suddenly. It's straightforward!

In the crowd, Lu Heng, who was in charge of making soy sauce, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this woman open her mouth directly and wanted to ask, groped her chin, and praised with admiration, handsome!

Beside him, Liu Qingqing heard his uncle muttering and glared at him funny. The little foot lifted up and kicked him in the calf, and the beautiful eyes were full of a strange smile.

As soon as these words came out, Liang Gongzi's white and tender face couldn't help but feel a little hot. He coughed, shook the folding fan on his chest, and said, "Oh, Miss is stunning in Kyoto, and she is as lovely as a fairy." How dare you be delusional, but, if you ......"

"Do you know who I am and what my last name is?" The woman was very bold, and looked at the boy with a smile, absentmindedly shook the flower branch in her hand, tilted her head, and looked at the boy in white.

"Oh, as the saying goes, inaction is on the wrong road, and the children are stained with a scarf! Since it is the fate of you and me to meet Miss in this forest......" The white-clothed scholar smiled, raised his hand very windily, threw back a strand of black hair on his chest, and then, with his head down, threw a flying eye at the woman.

Well, inaction is on the wrong path, and children are stained with towels.

Of course, these two lines of poetry Lu Heng know are Wang Bo's works, but, does this have anything to do with the matter in front of him?

Hearing the scholar recite these two sentences, Lu Heng was suddenly thundered.

The hand holding his chin almost slipped off, "Heh, you're so funny!" The woman surnamed Zhu, when she heard Liang Gongzi's words, she didn't investigate the language in his words, but just smiled lazily. After stretching his waist in the breeze bowl, he shook the apricot blossoms at his fingertips, and said with a grappling smile: "I don't even know what my surname is, just come here, and say hello!" ”

She gently shook the apricot blossom on her fingertips, looked at the boy and smiled disdainfully, then put the apricot blossom aside, clapped her hands, turned to the maid beside her and said, "Xiaohong, let's go!" ”

"Wait, this young lady!" Liang Gongzi saw that this beautiful woman was about to leave, so he hurriedly stepped forward and opened his arms, blocking the way of the two women.

"What do you want to do!" The maid named Xiaohong, with her head held high, stood in front of the young lady, looking at the scholar's gaze, like a class enemy.

"Little red girl, don't be nervous, it's really a little abrupt just now!" The man in white bowed his hand, and after apologizing, he straightened up and respectfully asked the woman, "Dare to ask Miss Fang's name!" ”

"You don't need to know my name. I know that your surname is Liang, and you are the third son of the Liang family in the capital, right! The beautiful woman smiled faintly and looked at the white-clothed boy and said.

"Uh, how did Mademoiselle know?" Hearing this woman tell her family background one by one, Liang Gongzi was overjoyed, could it be that this woman is also his admirer?

Thinking in his heart, he naturally made a signature action in his hand, stretched out his orchid finger, hooked a strand of messy hair, threw it to the back of his head, and shook the folding fan gently.

"Heh......" The beautiful woman smiled faintly and did not answer his words. She grabbed Xiaohong, who was gagging on the side, looked Liang Gongzi up and down, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It is rumored that there are eight concubines in Gongzi's family, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

"Rumors, slander, slander!" Hearing the woman tell rumors about herself, Liang Gongzi directly denied it. He gritted his teeth and said, with a hideous expression, as if he was going to swallow the rumor-mongers alive.

After Liang Gongzi vented hideously, he suddenly felt that his image had been damaged by such a tone, and after taking a deep breath, he suddenly changed to the talented man who was in the wind and graceful just now. He waved his hand at the woman: "Miss, don't believe such rumors, this is the villain's slander!" ”

"Giggles, the little woman is just casually talking, why is Childe so excited?" The woman was amused by Liang Gongzi's words just now, and giggled: "Liang Gongzi is in such a hurry to explain, is it possible, the rumors are true?" ”

"Huh?" Liang Gongzi was dumbfounded.

"Heh, this Liang Gongzi is not that woman's dish at all!" In the crowd, after Lu Heng saw this strange pair of men and women, he shook his head and smiled, covered his mouth and whispered to Liu Qingqing beside him.

Lu Heng looked at it, and Liang Gongzi, who was at a loss, shook his head and sighed, "Poor, it's too far!" ”。

"What about the uncle, is the uncle a dish of the woman?" Liu Qingqing smiled lightly, still staring ahead, and asked lightly.

"Uh......" Lu Heng's words were suddenly stunned, and he really didn't know how to answer for a while. Scratching his head, he was at a loss.

Turning his head, he saw a smile on the corner of Liu Qingqing's mouth beside him, and Lu Heng realized that he had been tricked.

coughed and said lightly: "I am your dish, and, all rights reserved, no ripping!" ”

Listening to what uncle said nonsense about copyright, ripped, even if Liu Qingqing didn't understand the meaning of these two words, he could guess the meaning of these words from his uncle's smiling expression.

"You, die!" Liu Qingqing blushed and whispered in disgust.

The style of a word makes the apricot blossoms in this garden suddenly eclipsed.

The students and ladies gathered around also found this stunning woman beside them. The ladies, ashamed of themselves, turned their heads and pretended not to see. And those students, some of them have begun to be restless and are ready to come over to talk.

Seeing this situation, Lu Heng directly stretched out his arm arrogantly and wrapped it around Liu Qingqing's soft waist.

Turning his head, he glared provocatively at the students who were as dead as ashes.

Dude, the copyright belongs to me, so you guys should die!

When the students were crying out for flowers and cow dung in their hearts. In the field, the conversation between the woman and the Liang Gongzi became more and more interesting.

Liang Gongzi was sweating profusely and approached the woman, and the woman seemed to be a Tai Chi master, one move and one style, quietly turning Liang Gongzi around.

"Ahem, Liang just got a sentence and wanted to dedicate it to the girl!" In desperation, Liang Gongzi finally remembered his strengths and decided to use his own wind to tickle the words and phrases to touch this woman's heart.

"I don't want to hear your sour words!" Unexpectedly, the woman was not tricked at all, and after pursing her lips, she looked interested.

The woman shook the flower branch in her hand, and after casually glancing around, she suddenly saw the scholar in the crowd who was muttering to a woman in a light blue dress. After the big eyes flashed, he smiled slyly.

"However, since Liang Gongzi has a heart, let's listen to it!" The woman turned her head and saw Liang Gongzi's extremely embarrassed appearance, and laughed softly.

"But ......," just as Liang Gongzi coughed, ready to show his strength. The woman suddenly spoke again. Her slender fingers, dragging her chin, whispered: "However, writing poetry alone is less interesting!" ”

"So, what does Miss think it should be?" Liang Gongzi smiled reassuringly, turned his head, glanced at the students in the four places, and said confidently.

And the students who were swept by Liang Gongzi lowered their heads one after another, coughed, and acted as if they hadn't heard anything or seen anything.

"Him!" The woman smiled slyly, and suddenly stretched out her finger and pointed at Lu Heng, who was in the crowd, and said to Lu Heng, who was chatting and laughing with the woman in the blue dress in a hurry. Turning his head, he looked at Liang Gongzi with a smile and said, "The two of you make a song by yourself, if you can beat him, I will tell you my name!" ”

Who?

Liang Gongzi was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction the woman was pointing.

I was taken aback.

What surprised him was not the scholar with a hippie smile, but the woman in the blue dress next to the scholar.

Oh my God, there is such a stunning beauty in the world?

Liang Gongzi looked at the woman who overshadowed the apricot blossoms in the garden, and his heart was shocked.

And at this moment, the scholar with a hippie smile, as if he had a sense, turned his head, looked at Liang Gongzi, who was stunned and drooling, smiled, stretched out his hand, and took the woman in the blue dress into his arms.

Card Wipe ...... At that moment, Liang Gongzi heard his heart very clearly, and the sound was broken into countless pieces.

(To be continued)