The light blue silk curtain swayed by the window in the breeze, and the rose garden pulled out the tender green branches and leaves, and the crystal dew slowly dripped from the spikes on the branches. The phosphorescence of butterfly wings is reflected on the clear water droplets, and the sparse shadows of the clouds are reflected on the green leaves.

"Brother!"

The girl's clear voice sounded in the Lotus Carp Xuan, and when she listened carefully, it was quite angry.

Nan Zuisheng looked down at the news push on his mobile phone, and the number one was Nan Fusheng's private Weibo. I saw that the news he posted the day before yesterday was only two days, and the number of retweets and likes had accumulated to 10 million.

The girl with the fragrance of the country combed her makeup in the mirror, and behind her was the light blue silk curtain revealing a little bit of light and shadow. The long crow-like hair curled from the collarbone to the crook of the arm, and the inky shawl hung down on the lotus arm.

There is also a sentence attached to the top of the picture:

The beautiful color covers the present and the ancient, and the lotus flower is shy and jade.

This poem is from Li Bai----- "Xi Shi"

As the handsome and unscrupulous 'Lord God' in the minds of many netizens, Nan Fusheng.

As soon as this Weibo news was released the day before yesterday, netizens on Weibo who watched and commented on it almost paralyzed the system. As a well-known figure in country Z, Nan Fusheng's move is no less than breaking the news of a peachy scandal, of course, this kind of vulgar scandal has never been stained with him in the slightest.

On Weibo's hot search list, Nan Fusheng, or 'Lord Shenzun', has been high and ranked first on the list.

While countless netizens frantically forwarded and commented, more attention was paid to the girl in the picture. There is never a shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry, and there are countless female stars on Weibo, and the beautiful demeanor between heavy makeup and light makeup has long been commonplace for netizens.

But now a girl who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, not only was Nan Fusheng announced it to the public in a high-profile manner, but also rarely ingeniously accompanied by a sentence from the poet fairy Li Bai's "Xi Shi".

The comment area was instantly boiling.

Tang Seng washed his hair with reluctance: "I suspect that this poem by Lord Shixian is specially tailored for the girl in the picture." ”

Gather at the entrance of the village to steal the goose: "Upstairs means that Shixian has the ability to travel through the future, and he happens to covet the girl?" ”

Tang Seng washed his hair with reluctance: "Shut up!" What does it mean to covet? That's obviously appreciation! How can you be so blasphemous about beauty! ”

So in response to the whimsical ideas of these two wonderful netizens, countless short stories about the poet immortal Li Bai who can travel through the future have been set off in the comment area.

Nan Zuisheng quietly browsed the brains of these wonderful netizens, as well as the whimsical battle of words and words, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times, and then he could stabilize the elegant and decent smile on his face.

Xiu's narrow and slender fingers continued to slide down the page, throwing away the strange and funny netizen confrontation, and many of the remaining words were normal words of praise, and many of the beautiful poems carefully cast by literati and writers throughout the ages have been brought out and appreciated by literary and elegant netizens.

Fish play lotus leaf south: "The lotus leaf Luo skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face." This poem is more suitable for the girl in the picture. ”

The little fan fluttered with fireflies: "I think we should replace the lotus leaf skirt with a black feather shark yarn, her hair is really black and long, and the bald girl is dying of envy!" ”

Hantang Crossing Crane Shadow: "Plus one." The black feather shark yarn is cut in one color, and the hibiscus is open to both sides of the face. ”

The words of praise overflowed the entire comment area, and in just a few minutes of Nan Zuisheng's browsing, there were many more retweets and comments, once again setting a new record for the number of annual popularity on Weibo.

Nan Fusheng is surrounded by a light pink plush rabbit apron, and the soft and cute girl style is worn on his slender and straight figure, which looks very nondescript.

He held the freshly baked egg tart and cheesecake in his hand, his handsome face was stained with a few points of white flour, his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his eyebrows raised a breathtaking arc: "What's wrong baby, why are you angry?" Well?. ”

The handsome black-bellied man asked knowingly.

"What do you say, my dear brother. Or it would be more appropriate to call you the Divine Venerable. Nan Zuisheng raised his phone with a smile, and the comments on the screen that continued to refresh all the time were displayed in front of the man's eyes in an orderly and clear manner.

Nan Fusheng glanced at it casually, picked up a piece of fragrant egg tart and stuffed it into Nan Zuisheng's mouth: "If you don't eat it hot, the pastry will be cold." ”

After he put down such a sentence meaningfully, the smile on his lips became more dazzling and charming.

Nan Zuisheng glanced at him speechlessly, took the egg tart in his hand and chewed slowly: "Although the identity of the eldest lady of the Nan family is noble, but the tree is very popular, in recent years, you and some people in the secret are also entangled, if you are touched by someone with a heart......"

She stopped talking again and again, and her originally brisk mood instantly became gloomy.

The baked golden caramelized egg tart exuded a rich and intoxicating aroma, Nan Fusheng stretched out his hand to brush away a few scraps on the girl's lips, and his fingertips reluctantly wandered before he stayed away from the silky touch under the greasy face.

"You noticed that, too?" He asked rhetorically.

"Hmm." Nan Zuisheng replied in an inaudible whisper.

Born in a noble and prominent family like the Nan family, Nan Zuisheng, as the only eldest lady in the family, naturally could not be doted on and cared for by her parents and elders as a pearl in her palm like when she was a child, which would undoubtedly harm her.

So under the instruction of her grandfather Nanshan, her father Nan Zheng and her mother Yun Luan, Nan Fusheng gradually took her to familiarize herself with the political landscape, as well as the intricate interpersonal interactions and interest disputes.

A new round of selection of the vice president of country Z is imminent, and many families have been tempted and framed by famous figures in the political circles.

"Some time ago, you were busy until the second half of the night, were you also maliciously harassed?" Nan Zuisheng absentmindedly tasted the egg tart in his mouth, and asked in a deep voice with low eyes and thoughtfulness.

Nan Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile at the corners of his eyes gradually subsided: "I really can't hide it from you." He sighed softly, and his tone was mixed.

The long crow-like hair curled on Nan Drunken's back, flowing down the slender and graceful curve to the soft white carpet beside her legs.

Just as she was about to say something, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the soft and stretched clouds in the originally beautiful blue sky, and silver-white lightning slammed through the dark gray clouds and fiercely slashed into the sky outside the window.