Chapter 23 Luo Shen Fu (two more votes, collection)
"Haha, Miss Whispering has realized the true face of Zaixia, and she won't kick her out, will she?" Meng Han smiled and looked at her with burning eyes—eagerly, yet clearly, without the slightest evil thought.
That, it seems, was the original good......
"You...... You ......" Luo whispered extremely embarrassed, but he didn't know how to answer, so he could only be annoyed: "Xiaoya, take Meng Gongzi to see the room!"
After saying that, he didn't care about the etiquette of everyone's ladies, walked quickly towards the inner room, and fled in the wilderness.
"Hehe......" Seeing this, the corners of Meng Han's mouth turned up slightly.
That's what you want!
As the saying goes, men are not bad, women are not loved. If you want to flirt with your sister, you must create an ambiguous atmosphere, if you have always respected each other when you first meet, over time, it is difficult to produce love between men and women, and more will become friends, and you can never be further friends......
This time, he was ambiguous enough.
Of course, this doesn't mean that Luo fell in love with him quietly, that is impossible, no matter how pure a girl is, she will not be so flirtatious.
But at least, he did the first step, which was to plant an ambiguous seed in Luo Qingyu's heart, and from now on, as long as he behaved well enough, this ambiguous seed would sprout, and then thrive, allowing him to slowly occupy a place in Luo Qingyu's heart......
To put it bluntly, there are only two points.
First, be ambiguous enough to let her know that you are interesting to her.
Second, show your strength and let her recognize you!
"Meng Gongzi, please come with me, I'll take you to see the guest room!"
At this time, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl walked over, she looked quite delicate, and she glared at Meng Han fiercely.
This disciple dares to tease Miss!
"Your name is Xiaoya?" Meng Han didn't seem to see the vicious gaze, and said with a smile.
"Yes. The little girl said lukewarmly.
"People live up to their name. Meng Han praised it.
"Hmph, clever words......" Xiaoya snorted disdainfully, but before she finished speaking, she felt that there was an extra piece of something in her hand, she looked down, and then her eyes widened suddenly: "This is ...... Spirit Stones?!"
The value of the spirit stone is extraordinary!
She suddenly looked up at Meng Han, but saw Meng Han holding another spirit stone and winked at her meaningfully.
Her mouth was wide open, her mind seemed to go blank, and then the ghost sent a ...... His eyes blinked a few times......
............
Dead.
In the luxurious guest room, Meng Han placed a huge piece of rice paper on the table and wrote hard.
After a long time, he stopped his pen and looked at his work, with a soft color in his eyes, as if he was looking at things and thinking about people......
Suddenly.
Through the crack in the door, a wisp of smoke drifted in.
"I'm so sleepy......"
Meng Han rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then staggered to the bed, fell asleep.
Soon, a snoring sounded.
"Squeak!"
The door opened, and a tall figure in a nightcoat walked in, she first glanced at Meng Han vigilantly, and only after seeing that he was indeed asleep, did she tiptoe to the table.
Listening to Xiaoya, Meng Han is writing an article.
She wants to see what kind of style this apprentice can have, whether he is pretending to be here!
"Ahh
However, when she saw the white paper, she couldn't help but scream, and her face under the black cloth was red with shame, and she almost wanted to hide her face and escape.
He...... He actually ......
I saw a poem written on the paper, which was brilliant and elegant, and there was a beautiful word in the detachment.
Name...... Roselle Fu!!
"Soaring like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind......"
"The aftermath is pleasing to its beauty, and the heart is oscillating but not pleasant. Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, relying on microwaves and ......"
"This ...... This disciple, he ...... How could he do this!" Luo whispered, his face flushed so much that he almost dripped blood.
This poem is so explicit, and so gorgeous, it clearly expresses admiration nakedly, but there is no sense of filth, but it looks so elegant.
She is a person who loves poetry and songs, so she naturally knows how extraordinary this poem is, and how sincere it is.
The most hateful thing is that the name ......
Roselle Fu!!
He...... How can it be...... So explicit?
This is Luofu, she is Miss Luojia, and he bluntly said that he came for her...... It's really embarrassing to think about it!
"Hmph! Dengzi, such a good literary style, but ...... But the mind is not right!" she glared at Meng Han with a red face, and for some reason, she found that the face that was lying quietly looked a little deeper and more handsome......
"Miss Whispering......"
At this time, Meng Han suddenly turned over.
"Ah!" she turned around and was about to run, but when she reached the door, she found that there was no movement behind her.
Turn around and look.
It turned out that Meng Han was talking in his sleep.
He didn't know what he dreamed of, but there was a warm smile on his face, and that smile was so innocent and so soft......
"Hmph! I'm still dreaming about it. Luo snorted softly, and for some reason, her heartbeat accelerated again.
In her memory, it seems...... No one had ever done this to her.
Other people's so-called love for her is either covetous of her identity and beauty, obscene and obscene, or like Jiang Yushu and them, they say that they are here to talk about marriage, but they are more like they are here to talk about business, everyone treats each other politely, but they feel so far away......
And this person is different.
He is like an uninvited guest who suddenly arrives, seemingly presumptuous, but he maintains respect, seems to be eager, but there is no such aggressive feeling, his eyes, his conversation, his poetry, all show a strong love, deep and distant, and affectionate......
She seemed to be a little moved.
Her intuition told her that if she really wanted to find someone to spend her life with, then the person in front of her might be the best candidate.
"Hey......"
But eventually, she sighed, and her face became calm again, as gentle and graceful as during the day.
Born in a big family, her fate is not something she can choose, and she has no power to control anything about this marriage.
Although she will also participate in tomorrow's Ten Thousand Poison Valley Trial, and may even get that token, she knows that this is just a kind of self-deceptive resistance, and the final result is still the person she wants to marry with the interests of the family first...... Maybe the family has already arranged it.
"Fool...... I don't deserve your liking......" After staring at Meng Han for a long time, she smiled sadly and walked out of the room.
Before leaving, she took the "Luo Shen Fu".
The door closed.
On the bed, Meng Han opened his eyes.
His expression was a little complicated, as if he felt guilty and helpless, and finally sighed: "I don't deserve ...... either"
It's just a play.
If you get too deep into the play, you may not be able to get out.
She has a mission and can't accompany him to act.
And he is far away, and it is impossible for him to stay.
Too many encounters in the world end in nothing, and in the end only a sigh is left, and each is fine......
............
Ten Thousand Poison Valley, the valley is dozens of miles long, there are many poisonous insects and beasts, and it is one of the dangerous places in Rongwu County.
Unlike the riches of other dangerous places, this place is very barren, and there is hardly any elixir growing, but poisonous insects are everywhere.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, everyone will not come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, because the harvest is not proportional to the degree of danger.
And today, there are six people here.
"Let me emphasize again, there are poisonous insects everywhere in this Ten Thousand Poison Valley, and some poisonous insects can even poison the powerhouses of the Wheel Sea Realm, which is very dangerous......" Outside the valley, Wan Jian stood in front of Meng Han and the other five people with a serious face.
"So what are you going to do?" Jiang Yushu's eyelids twitched a few times, if he guessed correctly, this guy was going to do business again.
Really!
I saw that Wan Jian had an extra white jade bottle in his right hand, and said with a warm smile: "This is the unique three-grade antidote pill of our Jinshan auction, almost all the poisons under the Wheel Sea Realm can be solved, presumably you need it." ”
"How much?" Luo Xiaoyun asked.
"Well, everyone is an acquaintance, so I'll give you a discount...... Thirty spirit stones. Wan Jian grinned, his teeth snow-white.
"Poof!" the corners of Luo Xiaoyun's mouth twitched, this is the treatment of acquaintances? Such a black heart, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?