Lin Feng was directly called away by the prince, Lin Feng didn't say anything, and directly followed the prince out of Xiaohong's room.

It was supposed to be a good snowball fight, but it ended because Xiaohong was innocently tricked.

The two came to the door of the room, and Lin Feng asked what the prince told him to do.

The prince smiled slightly and said, seeing that Lin Feng was reluctant to come out, he went to look for it, mainly to enjoy the snow with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's face darkened, and he thought to himself, "You disturbed my good things, so let me come and enjoy the snow with you?" Are you alright? ”

Although Lin Feng had a dark face, he still took the prince's hand with a slight smile, walked around the prince's mansion, and admired the snowy scenery in the mansion.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that the plum blossoms had bloomed, so he immediately let go of the prince's hand, stepped forward and stood on tiptoe to smell the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Immediately, Lin Feng couldn't help but say a poem: "The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum."

At this time, the prince clapped his hands and praised Lin Feng's verses.

"Good poetry, good poetry, Concubine Ai deserves to be the first talented woman in the capital, this poem is not as good as a sigh for her husband!" The prince spoke.

"I'm ashamed and ashamed, I feel it, I just feel it, I can't get into the hall of elegance!" Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then said modestly.

"The concubine is still so modest, but she is called a shameless husband!" The prince said with a slight smile.

How can such ancient verses be understood by a man like you?

"I wonder if the concubine can sing another poem for her husband?" The prince was a little curious, and then spoke.

Lin Feng shook his head, unwilling to say any more verses about snow.

Do you want to hear the verses, do you say it yourself? It's better to write your own poems than to listen to other people's poems all the time!

Besides, I have forgotten all the poems I learned when I was in school, and I can't remember them for a while!

There is no Baidu here, otherwise, I will search for a lot of ancient poems for you.

I'm not a talented woman in the first place, it's all the result of your screaming.

Immediately, Lin Feng opened his mouth and said: "This poem is just a matter of feeling, if you really let the concubine compose a poem, it will really be difficult for a strong man!"

The prince wanted to ask Lin Feng why he didn't compose poems, but when the prince heard Lin Feng's words, he immediately fell silent.

Although the prince kept silent, his expression seemed to tell others that this guy was not the first talented woman in the capital at all, and the so-called first talented woman in the capital was just a waste of fame.

Lin Feng saw the prince's expression, and shook his head helplessly.

In order to prove that the person he replaced was the first talented woman in the capital, Lin Feng immediately spoke: "Since the husband wants to listen to the concubine compose a poem so much, the concubine will compose a poem, which should be regarded as a sacrifice of ugliness, so as to satisfy the husband."

Immediately, Lin Feng lowered his head and pondered, carefully thinking about the ancient poems he had studied before.

Just as Lin Feng was pondering, the prince suddenly interrupted: "Why didn't you say it, concubine?"

This one! Can't you write a poem well? Do you think those poets just say it casually?

If it weren't for a sudden inspiration, inspired by feelings, would he have made such a famous sentence for the ages?

"Don't urge, husband, let the concubine think about it first." Lin Feng opened his mouth and said.

At this time, Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then said: "There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without poetry and vulgarity." The sunset poem is full of snow and snow, and the plum is very spring. ”

Lin Feng told him about the "Xuemei" he had seen and learned.

Anyway, I don't know who wrote this poem, so I'll use it.

After listening to Lin Feng's poems, the prince couldn't help but clap his hands and keep praising Lin Feng's good poems.

Lin Feng smiled slightly at the prince's praise, and seemed to be very accustomed to such praise.

Immediately, the prince wanted Lin Feng to compose another poem.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and then secretly scolded the prince for making inches.

Lin Feng didn't want to compose poetry, because Lin Feng really couldn't remember the poems he had learned about plum blossoms and snow.

Immediately, Lin Feng glanced at the prince with a slight smile, and said casually: "The husband came to chase the concubine, and when he caught up with the concubine, he composed a poem."

The prince smiled slightly, and then said: "Where is the concubine escaping, come to her husband's arms."

After the prince finished speaking, he immediately rushed towards Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng turned his head and ran. While running, he also turned back from time to time to tease the prince.

The prince was in a hurry, and then sped up and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but secretly burst into foul language, secretly scolding the prince for being too fast.

Immediately, Lin Feng sped up, and after a while, Lin Feng rushed into the room.

The prince followed the room and bolted the door.

When Lin Feng saw that he ran into the room, he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being a fool and having a yellow croaker brain.

Ran into the room, isn't this self-defeating?

There is such a door in the room, and now it is still bolted by the prince, how can this get out?

Lin Feng saw that he had no way to escape, so he immediately turned around and glanced at the prince, not letting the prince come to the court.

Where was the prince willing to listen to Lin Feng's words, and involuntarily walked in front of Lin Feng, with an evil smile on his face.

The prince moved forward step by step, and Lin Feng stepped back step by step.

When he retreated to the corner, the prince suddenly pounced and hugged Lin Feng tightly in his arms.

Lin Feng wanted to push the prince away, but he couldn't help but say angrily: "If you hate it, you know how to bully the concubine."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he was kissed on the mouth by the prince.

In order to let Lin Feng compose poems for himself, the prince did everything he could!

However, Lin Feng just didn't follow.

Lin Feng didn't want to compose poetry in the first place, so the prince didn't succeed.

Immediately, the prince hugged Lin Feng to the bed and said, "Ai Concubine, you really don't write poems for your husband to taste?"

Lin Feng was pressed on the bed by the prince, his head shook like a rattle, but he didn't obey.

Immediately, the prince stretched out his hands, pinched Lin Feng's two white rabbits, and said, "If you love the concubine, you are not afraid to treat you as a husband."

The prince didn't finish speaking, and then threw away a look, letting Lin Feng experience it himself.

The prince had an evil smile on his face, and Lin Feng knew what the prince wanted to do.

Immediately, Lin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Okay! The husband should be gentle with his concubines! ”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he moved his hands and feet against the prince, with his mouth on top and his hands on down, and launched an attack on the prince.

Just as Lin Feng untied the prince's belt, the prince grabbed Lin Feng's hands and pressed Lin Feng tightly on the bed in a surrender form.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and quietly enjoyed the prince's kiss.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and the two still had no round house.

Although Lin Feng agreed to have sex with the prince many times, the prince dropped the chain at a critical moment.

Just when the kiss between the two was in full swing, the knock on the door was remembered.

The two got up from the bed, Lin Feng sorted out his makeup, and the prince tied his belt.

The prince opened the door, and the maid Xiaohong was standing outside the door.

The prince glanced at Xiaohong, and then asked, "Xiaohong, is there something wrong?"

Xiaohong saluted, and then said, "Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the chief manager asks to see Niangniang."

The prince nodded, sent Xiaohong away, then closed the door, came to Lin Feng's side, and pressed Lin Feng down on the bed.

Lin Feng immediately opened his mouth and asked who was outside the door and what was the matter.

The prince smiled slightly, kissed Lin Feng wildly, and then began to talk to Lin Feng about this matter.

After Lin Feng listened, he immediately pushed the prince away, preparing to meet the chief eunuch.

The prince did not give up, and kept pestering Lin Feng.

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly, and then smiled charmingly: "Your Highness, wait for the concubine to go and have a look, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the concubine will be at the disposal of His Highness."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he secretly scolded himself again.

Immediately, Lin Feng took the prince's arm and went to the front hall with the prince.

The two came to the antechamber, where the chief eunuch was still waiting, sitting on a chair and drinking tea.

When the two eunuchs came, they immediately put down the tea cup in their hands and got up to greet them.

"Our family has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess." The chief eunuch bowed and spoke.

"The manager, please get up quickly, the manager can come to the humble house and make the humble house shine!" The prince nodded, answered, and then spoke.

After some pleasantries, the prince spoke: "I wonder what the chief is visiting today?"

"Tomorrow, the queen will invite all the princesses, the daughter of the crown princess and her own civil and military officials, to go to Ling'an Temple to pray for blessings." The chief eunuch spoke.

Prays? This kind of can find me? Is the queen too much to eat? Prayers come to me too?

Won't you go yourself? Afraid of danger, right? That's easy, wouldn't it be nice to send some more followers?

It seems that there are all the ladies in the palace, right? The relationship is good, and I can appreciate the beauty again, and I can nourish my eyes.

But then again, what if I don't want to go? With that kung fu, I might as well sleep in the house for a while!

At this time, Lin Feng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were rolling.

Immediately, Lin Feng spoke: "Dare to ask the manager, I don't know who is in this prayer convoy?"

"Back to the mother, all the ladies in the palace will go, including the beauties of the harem." The chief eunuch replied.

All the ladies are going? Did I hear me right?

Yes, I heard you right, all the ladies are going. If I'm going to go, I still don't want to go.

If I go there, those who envy and hate me will be embarrassed again.

Although, every time I let them not get off the stage.

They made it difficult for me, I was upset when I looked at it, how could I walk with them all the way!

Besides, I don't know where this Ling'an Temple is, what am I going to do?

Prays. Don't make a fuss, I've never believed in ghosts and gods, I'm an atheist, I don't believe in that.

Besides, in that world, God didn't bless me, and let me have a car accident, and when I came to this world, would God bless me?

No interest, no interest, I don't go, whoever I love goes, anyway, I don't go.

"Dare to ask the manager, can you not go?" Lin Feng rolled his eyes and spoke.

"Back to Niangniang, Your Majesty will come to Ling'an Temple tomorrow, if you don't go, it will be disrespectful, and you will be punished with a hundred rods, and your head will fall to the ground!" The chief eunuch spoke.

Are you scaring me? What the hell you do, I won't eat your set, and I won't go tomorrow!

I'll see what the emperor's old boy can do to me!

Small, you have to be a princess steadily, you don't have a temper, I can't control you anymore!

If you don't go, you won't go, and you won't go to death.