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Yun Ting and Jun Yuanyou didn't come out until dark, Yun Ting's cheeks were extremely crimson, her thin lips were slightly swollen, and the whole person was like a delicate bud, very tempting and charming.

At this moment, Yun Ting glared at Jun Yuanyou angrily and angrily, and she didn't stop tossing all afternoon.

"Shizi, you are definitely a fighter among beasts."

"That's all I can do to my wife." Jun Yuanyou chuckled.

Yun Tingbai glanced at him, and there was a gurgling sound in her stomach, and she was just about to get out of bed, but she was picked up by Jun Yuanyouheng: "Madam, I'll carry you over." ”

"You still have a little conscience." Yun Ting let him hold her, her legs hurt to death, and she really didn't want to walk.

After a meal, Yun Ting regained some strength after eating and drinking.

Glancing at the sky outside, after a sullen afternoon, Yun Ting could still sleep: "Shizi, I want to listen to music." ”

"What do you want to hear, I'm going to call someone to come and sing it to you?" Jun Yuan doted on him. ka

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"That's so boring, didn't the four princes open the Chunfeng Building, let's go to the Chunfeng Building to listen to the music." Yun Ting replied.

Jun Yuanyou's face turned cold: "If you want to listen to the music, you can change places." ”

"Okay, but you can't go out like this with this face, otherwise it will harm many women, and I will have to put on makeup for you." Yun Ting pouted.

"Okay."

Knowing that this girl had been tossed by herself for an afternoon, it was a bit too much, so Jun Yuanyou leaned over with great cooperation.

Yun Ting looked at his face like a ghostly workman, scribbling through it, and it took a while to finish.

When he saw himself in the mirror, Jun Yuanyou was stunned.

Where is still that suave, cold and handsome face, Jun Yuanyou's face is dark at this moment, and there are some wrinkles and black moles, pockmarks, which look ugly.

Jun Yuan frowned: "It's so ugly." ”

Not one of them.

"I've grown up from a clown to a big one, and I'll let you feel the experience of being extremely ugly." Yun Ting said proudly.

Jun Yuanyou inexplicably crossed a trace of distress, this girl has been like this for so many years, and it is really not easy to endure the strange eyes of others and sneer.

"I'll hurt you later." Jun Yuan doted on him.

Then he saw Yun Ting wash off the mud on her face and restore her true appearance, her skin was as white as a shelled egg, she deliberately drew her eyebrows thickly and retouched them, like a handsome and handsome boy.

Jun Yuanyou didn't say anything, a few people got into the carriage and went straight to Wenyuan Pavilion.

The carriage stopped at the door, and Yun Ting followed Jun Yuanyou in.

Unlike other teahouses and restaurants, the hall here is full of calligraphy and paintings, and there are many tables with the four treasures of the study, around which men and women are discussing, which is extremely elegant.

Someone was playing the piano inside, separated by a screen, and a woman in red could be vaguely seen playing the piano inside, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could also see that she was slender and graceful.

The sound of the piano is sometimes crisp and crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, tactful and melodious, like a clear spring for every passer-by to wash away the dirt of the soul, wash away the tired dust, and listen to the mood of people.

"Shizi, what kind of place is this?" Yun Ting asked.

"This is Wenyuan Pavilion, which is a place to compose poems, paintings, and listen to music, and you can also buy and sell calligraphy and paintings, all the hanging calligraphy and paintings here can be traded, and the free period is one month, if there is no transaction within a month, the shopkeeper will automatically take it off, and then change a batch, so it has attracted a lot of literati and ink here.

There is no difference in status here, and there is no prejudice between men and women, they all like literature, calligraphy and painting, so they gather here. Jun Yuanyou explained.

"I didn't expect that there is such an elegant place in this capital." Yun Ting said unexpectedly.

"Madam, that's because you used to always fight, fight cocks and walk dogs, and turn around the Hualou Gambling House, so you didn't notice it." Ryuuji pouted.

Jun Yuan glared at him angrily, and Long Er immediately hid to the side, he was just telling the truth.

"It's okay to be a son, I know what virtues I used to have, and what Ryuuji said is right." Yun Ting said embarrassedly.

"I like you all." Jun Yuan is domineering and short-sighted.

Yun Ting's cheeks were red: "Since you're here, let's turn around." ”

"Okay." Jun Yuanyou accompanied Yun Ting.

Others also noticed Yun Ting and Jun Shizi, all of them saluted respectfully, Yun Ting wrote poems and paintings at Mrs. Fu's birthday banquet and won Fu Shizi's story spread to the whole capital, at this moment everyone saw Yun Ting was not as humiliated, ridiculed, disdainful as before, but all of them were very excited.

She walked on the street and casually wrote poems to the wine shop, which became a good story for the whole street wine shop, and everyone praised it, such a skill is not something that ordinary people can have.

Yun Ting was walking forward when she heard a bitter and mean voice: "Whether your poem is sold or not, Miss Ben can take a fancy to your poem is your blessing, don't be uninteresting." ”

As soon as Yun Ting looked up, she saw an acquaintance, who was one of the two people who had bet with her not long ago, Liu Mei.

At this moment, she is wearing a warm yellow dress, fluffy hair, and a slender figure, and she looks a little bit like a big sister from a distance. wΑp

The man dressed as a scholar next to him looked sixteen or seventeen years old, his face was a little pale, his body was slender, and he didn't look very good, and he was a little weak.

"Miss, I'm sorry, I wrote this poem with all my heart, I just want to sell it to the right person, and please Miss Liu don't be embarrassed." Zhao Ke declined.

"You poor scholar actually scolds Miss Ben for not knowing poetry, don't forget that your wife is still lying on the bed waiting for your life-saving money.

There are so many poems here, and yours is not outstanding, if you meet the right fingers, maybe wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month, you really have to ignore your mother's life for a broken poem.

If it weren't for Miss Ben's father, who was about to celebrate his sixtieth birthday, Miss Ben wouldn't have taken a fancy to the poems of you, an unknown person, and dared to take Qiao, believe it or not, I will let my father drive you out of the capital. Liu Mei said disdainfully.

She just turned around and found that this poem was the best and the cheapest, and she knew Zhao Ke and knew that he was a poor scholar with no power and power, so she dared to lower the price like this.

Zhao Ke's face was tense, and his eyebrows were full of entanglement and distress, this was the best of the many poems he had written, and if he wasn't in a hurry to use the money, he wouldn't have taken it out.

It's just that he wants to sell it to people who know poetry and cherish it, this Miss Liu is an arrogant and domineering person who doesn't understand poetry, and if she gives it to her, it will be tantamount to ruining this poem. But if she doesn't give it, she will really anger her, and I'm afraid that she will suffer with her mother.

Zhao Ke's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, hesitated a little, and finally made a difficult decision: "I ------" read the book

"I bought this poem, 10,000 taels." Yun Ting snorted coldly and walked straight over.

As soon as the words came out, everyone around them was shocked, and everyone looked at it one after another.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky, gray and black, exuded with heavy oppression, as if someone had splashed ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and blurred the clouds.

The clouds were stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like a god roaring, echoing in the world.

Please download the iReading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The blood-colored rain, with desolation, fell to the earth.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The walls of the city are ruined, everything is decayed, and there are collapsed houses everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The once bustling streets are now bleak.

The dirt road that used to be crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only the blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was shocking to distinguish from each other.

Not far away, a broken carriage, deep in the mud, full of sorrow, except for an abandoned rabbit doll on the wheel, hanging on it, fluttering in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into a wet red, full of eerie and eerie.

The cloudy eyes seemed to have some resentment, and he looked at the mottled stones in front of him alone.

There, there was a figure lying on his stomach.

It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes and covered in dirt, with a torn leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and remained motionless, the biting cold from all directions through his shabby coat, hitting his whole body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

The website is about to close, download the love reading app to watch the latest content for free, but even if the rain falls on his face, he doesn't blink his eyes, and stares coldly into the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, seven or eight feet away from him, a wizened vulture was gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest wind and grass will take off in an instant.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally submerged its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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