Then, I arrived at Chu Mochen, but I saw that he took a pen and sharpened the ink, and began to paint, and after a while, I saw a lifelike lotus picture appear on the paper. When the last stroke fell, after some flattery, everyone looked at Leng Yusheng, who had not said a word from beginning to end.

Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to him, Leng Yusheng frowned, and was about to say something, when a man's deep voice sounded from the lotus pond: "Brothers, this son will be late in the future!" ”

Hearing this, everyone turned around and saw a man wearing a white brocade robe and a jade crown sitting on the boat slowly.

Seeing someone coming, Yang Yue immediately stood up, "Brother, you're late, I'm done performing." ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhe looked at Leng Yusheng, who had been looking at him from beginning to end, "Oh? What are you guys playing? ”

"Brother, come on this boat, we are testing our talents, except for Miss Leng, we have finished performing!" Yang Yue said deliberately.

Hearing this, Yang Zhe's thin lips hooked, and he jumped from the boat to the boat when he lifted the internal force, "Oh? Is it? Why don't you chant a poem between Miss Leng and Ben Gongzi? ”

Hearing this, Chu Mochen frowned slightly, feeling unhappy in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Leng Yusheng.

saw Leng Yusheng's brows frowning slightly, "Young Master Yang, if you want to play, then please first." As for going against Childe's poetry, it's not necessary. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhe had long known that Leng Yusheng would refuse, and he was not disappointed in his heart, but smiled, "In this case, that son will present a poem alone!" ”

Yu Bi, but seeing Yang Zhe's eyes looking intently at Leng Yusheng who was watching the flowers at the bottom:

"The green leaves and red flowers are nestled together, and the beautiful women take the boat to envy the red and green.

I still remember that people were like flowers in the past, but I complain about lovesickness and tears now. ”

The poem is full of affection, and everyone sees Yang Zhe's affectionate eyes on Miss Lengfu from beginning to end, and they know that this poem is made by the prince of Xiangfu for Miss Lengfu.

At this time, everyone sighed slightly, no wonder Yang Gongzi would come here, it turned out that he was just a beautiful companion!

Just when everyone was about to flatter a few words, Yang Yue suddenly said: "Brother, you haven't named this poem yet!" ”

"Lovesick tears."

Then, Yang Zhe suddenly remembered something, and held back his heartache and said, "This poem, Miss Leng is still satisfied?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng frowned.

finally turned to look at Yang Zhe, "Young Master Yang, poetry, Miss Ben is not well judged, it just so happens that Miss Ben should perform, it is better for Miss Ben to write a poem and give it to Yang Gongzi." ”

When the words fell, Chu Mochen was unhappy in his heart for some reason, and his eyes couldn't help but show a touch of coldness towards Yang Zhe.

But this only happened for a moment, and even Yang Yue, who was beside him, didn't notice it.

Looking at Yang Zhe on the side again, he also frowned lightly at this time, "No need, I know what you want to say, I won't give up." ”

When Yang Zhe's words fell, a touch of surprise flashed in everyone's hearts, and they all looked at Leng Yusheng.

Seeing this, Leng Yusheng frowned slightly, "In that case, how about Yusheng present a song for everyone?" ”

As soon as Leng Yusheng finished speaking, a touch of sarcasm flashed in everyone's eyes, but they didn't dare to say much because of Yang Zhe's presence.

And this touch of irony was clearly captured by Leng Yusheng, and the red lips like cherry blossoms mockingly hooked up.

I saw her move lightly and walked in front of the purple-clothed boy, "Childe, can you borrow a flute?" ”

The purple-clothed boy frowned when he heard this, and refused to take out the flute for a long time.

At this moment, Chu Mochen suddenly said, "Miss Leng, there happens to be a flute in this palace, which can be borrowed from Miss." ”

"That being the case, that Yusheng is respectful and obedient, and thanks the second prince." Leng Yusheng replied.

turned to Ling'er, who had been following him, and said, "Ling'er, go and borrow that flute." ”

When Ling'er heard this, she said "yes" and walked to Qinglan to borrow Xiao.