In this way, Long Xingche "justified" and lived in Fu Wenjing's Lingyan Pavilion!

In the middle of the night, at midnight

Fu Wenjing kicked off the quilt again, and after Long Xingche helped him cover it, he took her into his arms again, gently stroked her back, and warmed up again more than a month apart, making him feel very happy!

He lowered his head and kissed Fu Wenjing's smooth forehead, and in about a month, after Fu Wenjing finished the ceremony, he was going to officially welcome Fu Wenjing into the palace!

In the morning, when Fu Wenjing woke up, Long Xingche had already gone to the court under Amber's service, and left a letter for Fu Wenjing before leaving.

Fu Wenjing looked at the letter with a heavy face. The words "I love to open up", she hasn't really fallen in love with Long Xingqi yet, so did she feel very moved, stretched her waist, and opened it to see!

After a little glance, Fu Wenjing laughed! It seems that this emperor still has some emotional intelligence! Long Xingche wrote a love poem, which is Sima Xiangru's phoenix!

The phoenix seeks the phoenix

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.

When there is nothing to do, what is the realization of the current Xi Sitang!

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is chivalrous and poisonous.

What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin duck, the beard and the cheeks soar together.

The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.

Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow.

Fu Wenjing looked at Long Xingche's strong and powerful words, but wrote such affectionate verses between men and women, what do you think? How do you feel discordant! She looked at the phoenix prisoner written by Long Xingche, and said funny: "I didn't expect him to write sour poems!" It's just that it feels strange to use such unruly words! ”

Just when Fu Wenjing felt that there was no meaning, a small picture fell out of the envelope, and when she opened it, it turned out to be drawn by Long Xingche while she was asleep. Long Xingche has done a good job of painting, she feels that Long Xingche is very similar to herself!

Fu Wenjing put the love poems and paintings that Long Xingche wrote for herself back in the envelope. put it in a box in his bedroom, which was full of letters written by Long Xingche to himself!

It's not because she likes the letter very much, but mainly because it's all in Long Xingche's handwriting. You can't litter casually! If you are accidentally used by someone with a heart, it may bring disaster to the Fuwang Mansion!

After receiving Long Xingche's letter, Fu Wenjing thought about it and also replied to Long Xingche, planning to ask Fu Wenxi to bring it to Long Xingche tomorrow!

Yesterday, Long Xingche complained that she didn't reply to him before Fu Wenjing fell asleep, nor did she bring him any words. Now Long Xingche took the initiative to leave him a letter again, if she doesn't reply, maybe the next time she sees Long Xingche, she won't know how he will complain!

After Fu Wenjing freshened up, she was ready to reply to Long Xingche. Picked up the pen, but didn't know what to write, she supported her forehead with her hand, remembered the letter Long Xingche wrote to herself, and drew a portrait, it is better to follow his example and give back a love poem!

Fu Wenjing stood up, and on the bookshelf full of medical books on her, she finally found an ancient edition of a collection of Tang poems and Song lyrics, took it down, and opened it seriously!

Flipping through the pages, Fu Wenjing finally found a poem that could be compared to Long Xingche's phoenix. But after reading it, she covered her face embarrassedly, feeling that her relationship with Long Xingche was not good enough to this extent, and it didn't seem to be suitable for this poem!

The poem that Fu Wenjing turned to was "Yue Ren Poem", although it was comparable to the phoenix prisoner left by Long Xingche to him, but Fu Wenjing felt that if she wrote this poem to Long Xingche, Long Xingqi should have misunderstood her affection for him!

Fu Wenjing flipped through a few more songs, but she didn't find the right one, so she patted her forehead and said with a heart: "It doesn't matter if he's suitable or not!" As long as he is happy, he should not complain to me next time that I ignore him! ”

Fu Wenjing picked up the brush and began to write this love poem that made her feel sour and lose her teeth!

Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream, and today is the day, and you have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good, not shameful. I was troubled and learned about the prince.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

After writing this poem, Fu Wenjing wanted to paint a portrait of Long Xingche, and she was not good at painting, so she began to try to paint a portrait of Long Xingche. But no matter how she painted, she felt that she couldn't draw Long Xingche's charm, so she had to give up the decision to paint a portrait of Long Xingche. I also tore up those good portraits of myself and threw them into the waste paper bucket!

She is now painting a portrait of the emperor of the current dynasty, Long Xingche, just like the letter that Long Xingche left to him. These things need to be handled carefully!

Another day, after the next dynasty, Fu Wenxi handed over the letter written by Fu Wenjing to Long Xingche in the imperial study and handed it to Long Xingxi!

Long Xingche was really very happy when he took the letter written by Fu Wenjing to himself. Although he has written many letters to Fu Wenjing, this is the first time Fu Wenjing has replied to him, he took the letter, and still asked Fu Wenxi in disbelief: "This is really Jing'er's letter to me, right?" ”

Fu Wenxi saw Long Xingche, who had always been proud and arrogant, after seeing the letter written to him by Fu Wenjing, he looked happy and unbelievable, and he was also a little speechless, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said respectfully: "This is indeed a letter written by the minister's sister to the emperor, no matter how bold the minister is, he doesn't dare to joke about this kind of thing!" ”

Long Xingche saw that the envelope had the hairpin that Fu Wenjing had been good at using when she was writing, and he was even more sure that it was Fu Wenjing's handwriting, so he waved at Fu Wenxi and said, "That's good, I want to read the letter." You go outside first to enjoy the scenery in the Imperial Garden, and after I have written the reply, you will hand it over to Jing'er on my behalf! ”

"Yes, I obey!" After Fu Wenxi responded, he went out into the imperial garden and waited!

Long Xingche opened Fu Wenjing's letter, and after seeing the love poem written to himself inside, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend! He thought that Fu Wenjing was young and didn't understand anything, and it seemed that he could understand that what was written to her was a love poem, so he gave himself a love poem!

Long Xingche looked left and right, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Fu Wenjing was not without feelings for himself at all, and he read the poem that Fu Wenjing wrote to himself at the end with a sweet face: "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and you don't know." Jing'er, you actually have me in your heart, right? ”

Amber next to him saw that Long Xingche didn't dare to confirm it, so he said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Jing definitely has you in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have made a cannon for the emperor!" ”