Runzhi quietly glanced at the various colored fish that were shuttling around him, and then looked at a stunning beauty wearing a thin transparent pink silk dancing in front of him, and said lightly; "I'm sorry, this is a gift from an amorous person, and I can't bear to bear it, so I always carry this handkerchief with me, as if this person is always around."

  "In this way, the woman doesn't want it, the son doesn't have to mind, it turns out that the son is really such an amorous person, since ancient times, those who have affection and righteousness have their own good results, the son is so amorous, I believe that the upper will definitely be blessed by the son, think about the son is so talented, and it is natural for people to be blessed and happy."

  Zhi Yilin saw that Runzhi cherished this handkerchief so much, so she naturally didn't dare to take the love, so she said so, and she really envied the "amorous person" in the mouth of this unknown Runzhi.

  "Amorous people are indeed empty and hateful since ancient times, the so-called talented people are easy to grow old, and they have been like this since ancient times, and it is difficult for us to escape from such a realm when I think of it."

  Run knew that he had already been called an "amorous person" in his sentence.

  Naturally, at this moment, a deep philosophy of one's life is revealed from the depths of his heart.

  Zhi Yilin at this time, hearing Runzhi's words, naturally has a lot of understanding of the "red face and thin life", thinking of herself as a red-faced woman, even though she is as beautiful as a flower, in this deep palace, it is inevitable that the color is becoming more and more haggard, but it is difficult to find a soulmate, there is such a peerless beauty, but the people under it don't even know at all, isn't it a waste of this alluring country and city?

  "Come here, improvise and play the two poems I just recited, and try the dance music for Childe."

  Zhi Yilin pointed to a stunning woman who was leading the dance with a piece of green and yellow Ruyi in her hand, and the woman suddenly landed slowly in a perfect fairy flower-like dance posture, which happened to be a half-kneeling dance posture, elegant and exquisite, which can be called a classic.

  "Listen to the fairy!"

  After the stunning woman finished, she slowly retreated among the many dance partners, and then sat in front of a guzheng, stroking the strings slightly, and suddenly a beautiful sound came slowly.

  On the square, hundreds of women heard this sound, and immediately sat cross-legged in front of a zither.

  Behind these women, in an instant, there were already beautiful women playing all kinds of music, and in front of these women stood hundreds of more first-class women, and it was obvious that these women were all beautiful women who were hard to find in the ages, and these beautiful women were obviously used for dancing.

  At this time, Runzhi realized that the leading woman was actually ordered by the sound of the piano, and many stunning women actually reacted according to the sound of the piano, or stroked the piano, or danced, or sang, with tacit understanding and amazing.

  How many thousand years does it take for these stunning women to perform like this?

  Runzhi suddenly had a kind of awe for these women in his heart, and at the same time, there was a little sympathy in this awe, after all, such exquisite skills, but not known to outsiders, pity, sympathy naturally inadvertently revealed.

  As the woman's note cleared up, its notes trickled like a spring, like a breeze gently blowing through the willows.

  Under the sound of the breeze, many women are dancing.

  In an instant, on the vast square, hundreds of people played the guzheng and pondered, and thousands of people played in the back with various instruments in an orderly and slow manner, as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.

  At the same time, hundreds of people danced in front of the square, in the moment of playing, under the command of the sound of the piano, apparently according to the latest posture that had never been rehearsed.

  On one side of the square, hundreds of women holding pink silk handkerchiefs in their hands suddenly sang to the sound of the piano played, and the lyrics were exactly the same as these two poems.

  In an instant, the talent of these women instantly made Runzhi feel extremely surprised, and he was very shocked by these women who were so talented, and at the same time, his sympathy for these women increased a lot in vain.

  Zhi Yilin gently used a red and pink silk scarf to slowly guide Runzhi to a high platform in the center of the square, with the help of this high platform, thousands of performances under the square can be seen in an instant.

  For a while, Runzhi unconsciously reveled in the performance of thousands of stunning beauties on the same stage, and at the same time, he secretly felt very worthless for these women in his heart.

  "I never thought that the artistic talent of these women was so high, and I had to comprehend the many fantastic beauties of this world today, and I didn't know how to repay them."

  Runzhi is like this, obviously for a person who is extremely smart and talented, it is obvious that there is no free lunch, and the greater the pay, the greater the hope in his heart will be greater, so the performance of these thousands of stunning women is so wonderful and rare in the world must be what he wants and what he wants is greater.

  "In the next day to be able to appreciate such a grand scale of stunning women's performance, it is really a death without regrets, so there is already a little bit of fun, and I hope that the fairy will not laugh at it, if the fairy is invited, he will go all out in the next, the fairy but please do it!"

  For a hot-blooded man, words and deeds, that is naturally pay attention to his words, and now Runzhi has passed "but there is an invitation, all agree", which is naturally equivalent to agreeing to all the requests of the city of red faces.

  Of course, this is exactly the answer that Zhi Yilin wants.

  Since ancient times, it has been known that men must be women.

  When a man is young, he naturally knows that his son is like his mother, and when a man matures, he who knows a man must be a stunning beauty.

  Men have never had much defense against stunning women, which is the real reason why heroes are sad about beauty.

  Because of this, how many heroes and heroes since ancient times have finally been destroyed at the hands of women.

  "What Childe said is enough to once again confirm that the rumors about Childe are too much, and if we come to our city of red faces with the help of Childe, we will definitely survive this catastrophe smoothly!"

  Zhi Yilin said this, obviously in her heart, she was already overjoyed.

  For Zhi Yilin, this is exactly the nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

  Indeed, for those stunning women in the world, it is often so easy to do many things, and for the combination of thousands of stunning women, it is naturally more influential for men.

  Runzhi has a mysterious feeling of wanting to take possession of these stunning beauties.

  Naturally, in Runzhi's eyes, these women are a little more like the nuns of those nunnery, and even these stunning women are not as good as the nuns of the nunnery.

  The deeper the thoughts, the more sympathy there is.