Yuan Jiang asked tentatively, "Peach girl, why are your eyes red, but you have only cried for something?" ”

The peach demon hurriedly turned his back, secretly wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and then turned around, barely squeezing out a smile, "I'm fine, I think it's because the wind is blind." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yuan Jiang smiled noncommittally, "If it's okay, why did Miss Peach ask me to come here alone?" ”

The peach demon lowered his head, was silent for a while, seemed to muster up courage, and said in a deep voice: "I want to...... I want to ask Childe to ......"

Halfway through the words, he suddenly stopped, and the peach demon blushed with shame, looking very cute and charming.

Yuan Jiang thought that she was ashamed to say anything about leaving the cabinet, and hurriedly said: "Peach girl, you boldly say that this matter came out of your mouth and into my ears, and no third person knows." ”

The peach demon thought for a while, and finally said the truth, "I want to ask Childe to write a separate poem for me." ”

"That's what happened."

Yuan Jiang touched his nose stupidly, it seemed that he would be wrong, he originally thought that the peach demon was taking out the matter of the pavilion to beg him, but he didn't expect it to be such a simple matter.

The peach demon didn't know what Yuan Jiang was thinking, and thought he was unwilling, so he asked with some disappointment: "Is Jiang Gongzi unwilling, or does he look down on the demon is a dusty woman?" ”

Seeing that the peach demon suddenly had a serious face, the bluffed Yuan Jiang hurriedly waved his hand, "No, don't get me wrong, Peach girl, I didn't mean that, in fact, I still appreciate the wind and dust woman?" ”

The peach demon misunderstood the meaning of the word "appreciation" in Yuan Jiang's words, and said coquettishly: "Childe, but are you talking nonsense again?" ”

Yuan Jiang retorted very seriously: "I'm not talking nonsense, I really appreciate some dusty women, such as Su Xiaoxiao, Liu Rusi, Dong Xiaowan and so on. ”

Yuan Jiang only cared about explaining to Tao Yaoyao, but he forgot that the latter didn't know that he mentioned some famous wind and dust women, after all, it was hundreds of years later, and the peach demon in the Three Kingdoms era naturally wouldn't know.

After Yuan Jiang finished speaking, the peach demon asked with a slight vinegar in his tone: "Are these women that Gongzi said just now all your former good looks?" ”

[What kind of flying vinegar do you eat?] Yuan Jiang shook his head with a wry smile and explained with a smile: "They are all legendary women in ancient times, and each of them has a story to sing and cry about. ”

The peach demon bit his red lip lightly, and hummed two words from between his snorts, "Really?" ”

Yuan Jiang shrugged helplessly, "Since you don't believe it, then I'll tell you their story, and make sure that after you listen to it, you will have an endless aftertaste and weep." ”

Under the suspicious gaze of the Peach Demon Demon, Yuan Jiang told the Peach Demon the story of the three dusty women he had adapted by himself.

Or, Yuan Jiang is the material for the live broadcast, his eloquence is indeed good, he will be the already popular story, it is painted and vivid, so that the peach demon is fascinated and can't stop.

Speaking of emotion, Yuan Jiang accompanied the peach demon and cried like rain; Speaking of joyful things, the two looked at each other and smiled; In short, the two let go of all their worries and indulged in the poignant story.

After another stick of incense, Yuan Jiang finally finished telling the last poignant story to the peach demon.

The peach demon was stunned for a long time before returning from the story.

When she came back to her senses, Yuan Jiang asked with a smile: "Peach girl, I didn't lie to you, although these women are all from the dust, but which of their deeds is not worthy of admiration?" ”

The peach demon nodded heavily, with a hint of shame on his face, "This will indeed be that I misunderstood you, Jiang Gongzi, I apologize to you." ”

Yuan Jiang smiled evilly: "Just apologize is enough? ”

Seeing this, the peach demon was shocked, but he also responded with a smile: "Son, how you want to punish the concubine, I will depend on you." ”

said, and sent Yuan Jiang an autumn wave in a variety of ways.

When the fans in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they immediately howled incessantly--

"Just smile, the world is overwhelmed - Publisher: Only love and cherish you."

"This laugh is so charming, I can't stand it--Presenter: Elephant 2017."

"Brother Jiang, don't be cowardly, just do it, such a sassy woman, it should be very cool to get on it--Published by: Sole pet pillow wife."

"Brother Jiang pushed down, I rewarded ten planes--Publisher: helpless instant noodles."

Yuan Jiang shook his head with a wry smile, ignored the ridicule of the fans, and said to the peach demon with a smile: "I don't want to punish you, but you have to tell me what is in your heart." ”

The peach demon pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What's on your mind?" ”

Seeing that she was still pretending to be crazy and stupid, Yuan Jiang had to get straight to the point, "It's the mother who looked for you before." ”

When the peach demon heard this, her face suddenly became gloomy, her bright eyes were gloomy, she lowered her head, fiddled with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and remained silent for a long time.

Just as Yuan Jiang was about to ask again, he heard the Peach Demon suddenly raise his head and smile, "It's okay for me to tell you, but before that, you have to promise me one thing." ”

Yuan Jiang asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?" ”

The peach demon blushed and said, "You have to write me a poem first, that is, write a poem for me alone, how about it?" ”

Yuan Jiang nodded, "No problem." ”

"Let me think about it."

As he spoke, Yuan Jiang stood up, put his hands behind his back, learned how to behave from the costume TV, pretended to be a writer, and began to consider the words.

Seeing this, the fans in the live broadcast room asked one after another--

"Brother Jiang, if you need help, just say - Publisher: Remember, remember."

"Du Niang is ready, ready to open at any time - Presenter: Star Shangfeng."

"Brother Jiang, don't pretend to be deep, let's hurry up and say the subject you want--Presenter: Qing Shui Chenyuan."

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jiang shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about it this time, I can handle it myself." ”

", Brother Jiang can still chant poetry? 666--Presenter: Helpless instant noodles. ”

"Brother Jiang must be holding the poem he wrote to hook up with the demon girl juice--Publisher: It's my sorrow to miss you."

Yuan Jiang turned a blind eye to the ridicule of fans, and while he was looking for a theme to chant in the boudoir of the peach demon, he searched his stomach and thought about the [Three Hundred Tang Poems] that he had memorized before.

Finally, he found a good poem that was very appropriate for the occasion.

So, he read it out affectionately to the peach demon demon.

"When I make up my wrist and wash the gelatin, and when I take a red towel to pluck water. The mist sleeves are filled with jade, and the green silk is plucked on the sunset screen. Calling people to shoot the threshold in a hurry, picking apricots and approaching the quchi. It's good to see you on the side of the pipa strings, and the fine round and knotless jade is uneven. ”

After listening to Yuan Jiang's recitation, the peach demon slapped his face and applauded loudly, "Good poetry, good poetry, Jiang Gongzi's talent is really good." ”