50 You are self-inflicted
"I can't talk about pointing. It can only be said that appreciation. Zhong Lin spoke very much.
Yun Chu squinted his eyes while eating meat, Zhong Lin has always had a sweet mouth, even if he doesn't like it, people will say it very well, Yun Chu has understood it.
Lu Liya's words were taken out. Yun Chu also glanced at it, and it can only be said that it is quite delicate and upright among the nobles, but it is difficult to enter everyone's ranks compared to calligraphy. How so? is too decent, lacking a charm that makes people can't take their eyes off it at a glance. Carry it on the service.
"Miss Lu's words are everyone's true biography." Zhong Lin smiled when he saw it, "Naturally, it's good." β
He heard that Yun Chu's words were better, and when Scholar Li took Yun Chu's words to the Hanlin Academy, it was a pity that he didn't see it, but the people in the Hanlin Academy said it was good. This made his heart even more yearning.
This kind of famous son has such a problem, the rumored good words, they all want to see it, after all, people are not bad for money, but Yunchu's words can't be bought by money.
This made Zhong Lin's heart even more like a thorn.
won Zhong Lin's praise. Lu Liya's face was stained with a thin layer of red. Even the smile has become much brighter.
"I heard that the font of the county lord of Changping is a school of its own, I don't know if I can see it today?" Zhong Lin immediately raised his eyes to look at Yun Chu, who was feasting, and asked with a smile.
"Not interested." The corners of Yun Chu's mouth were stained with oil, and he refused without thinking about it.
Yun Ting looked at it, silently picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the oil and sauce from the corners of her lips for her, Yun Chu immediately smiled brightly at Yun Ting.
Zhong Lin's face turned a little pale.
Seeing this, Helian Rongyue couldn't help but turn his head. chuckled.
Lu Liya couldn't look at it, the male god of her own family was laughed at when he ate a closed door on Yun Chu's side, the male god was uncomfortable, so she was uncomfortable, so she said, "His Royal Highness the county lord is hungry now." After a while, we will be full, and then give two words to open our eyes. β
She was busy playing a round for Yun Chu.
Lu Liya's words made Yun Chu snort, and there was no more follow-up. ad_250_left();
Lu Liya was also a little uncomfortable.
However, she also worked hard for Zhong Lin, and continued to ask, "What is the county's idea?" β
Yun Chu didn't want to write it, but after all, she would still use Lu Liya in the future, so she nodded reluctantly.
Seeing Yun Chu nodded, Lu Liya breathed a sigh of relief. looked at Zhong Lin quietly, and saw that he still looked gloomy, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
While eating, Yun Chu looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and suddenly saw a person riding a horse and walking slowly.
The dark robe and inky black war horse stood out in a bright red plum and snow.
"General Murong!" Yun Chu immediately threw away the chopsticks in his hand, happily picked up his skirt and ran out.
The man on the horse heard someone shouting to him, turned his head silently, and saw a small figure like a round ball of snow rushing towards him.
Murong Qianqian was slightly stunned, how could he meet the county lord of Changping anywhere?
He's just here to buy wine.
Seeing Yun Chu suddenly running out, Yun Ting, Zhong Lin and Helian Rongyue got up one after another and chased them out together.
Murong Qianzhen's gaze swept and landed behind Yun Chu, and when she saw three young men in Chinese clothes chasing after her, her eyes were light.
The weather was fine. Under a piece of red plums, the three teenagers are outstanding, each with its own merits, but they are all handsome characters, standing together, I can't say who is more excellent, I can only say that the red plums in the garden seem to have become the foil of the three teenagers, bright as the rising sun, dazzling.
Murong Qianqian glanced at himself again, it was a dull and dull black, and a trace of self-deprecating smile crossed the corner of his lips, the smile was fleeting, and when he raised his eyes again, he already looked as usual.
She should be surrounded by such glamorous people.
Murong Qianqian retracted his eyes, dismounted, and curtsied, "The last general will see the county lord of Changping." β
Yun Chu wanted to help him, but he was embarrassed to dodge him.
Anyway, Yun Chu was used to his actions like this, so he didn't care at all, but Zhong Lin, who was following Yun Chu, couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.
However, the county lord of Changping didn't speak, and he didn't have a position to take responsibility for Murong Qianqian.
"The last general is just passing by, so he won't disturb the party between the county lord and his friends." Murong Qianqian said lightly, hugging his fists, he could be regarded as a salute to everyone.
Yun Chu wanted to keep him, but after thinking about it, oh my god, there is a Uighur proton here... These two people... She couldn't help but peek at Helian Rongyue, and saw that his gaze at Murong Qianyu was bright and open, and he couldn't see any hatred, which made Yun Chu feel a little strange.
Murong Qianzhen's iron cavalry broke through the Uighurs and killed tens of thousands of Uighur rebelsγγγγγ
It seems that even Murong Qianyu's gaze didn't have any waves when it touched Helian Rongyue.
Yun Chu thought about it, and then suddenly realized that these two people can really pretend to be γγγγγ
In fact, Yun Chu really wanted to leave them behind and run after Murong Qianqian. But think about it.
She wanted to go to Murong Qianqian alone, so that she didn't want these people to be oil bottles.
Yun Chu watched Murong Qianqian walk away, and then returned to the snow house, and when he saw the Lord Killing God, Yun Chu was immediately as happy as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his smile was more, even Zhong Lin, who had never been waiting to see him, could get Yun Chu's smiling face, which really made him suddenly feel flattered.
Yun Chu wrote a poem after eating and drinking, since Lu Liya wrote the poem that Zhong Lin made at the poetry meeting that day, then Yun Chu returned to the poem made by Helian Rongyue that day.
Zhong Lin waited for Yun Chu to finish writing, and he was speechless for a long time.
He could swear it was the most aura and verve calligraphy he'd ever seen.
Even those who have been famous for a long time may not be able to achieve this level at the beginning of the clouds.
She's only a half-grown girl, how did she do that?
The font seems to have a trace of the vicissitudes and perceptions of reading thousands of sails, and there is also a bit of open-mindedness to see through everything.
Why is she so rich in charm?
Zhong Lin took Yun Chu's words, couldn't put them down, and read them over and over again.
Lu Liya looked at Zhong Lin's demeanor, and her heart was gloomy and depressed.
She asked herself if she couldn't write to Yun Chu's level, and her eyes looking at Yun Chu had a more complex color mixed in.
"Lord of Changping." Zhong Lin took the word and waved it at Yun Chu, "Can this be given to Zaixia?" He asked in a trembling voice.
Yun Chu looked at him meaningfully.
There are mixed tastes in the bottom of my heart.
In the previous life, her calligraphy was practiced in order to catch up with him, but he never put it in his eyes, no matter how coquettish she pulled him to see, he didn't bother to look at it. And what is the matter with that expression of being a treasure now?
Yun Chu originally wanted to shake his head, but his mind moved slightly, so forget it.
She has already been reincarnated once, and this time she and Zhong Lin should not have anything more. She gave Zhong Lin so many nails to touch before, which can be regarded as some evil anger.
To put it bluntly, Zhong Lin in this life has never provoked her, and the resentment she has against Zhong Lin in her heart is just the days of mutual torture after she married him.
Zhong Lin betrayed her again and again, didn't she also retaliate?
In the end, she died, and he went crazyγγγγγγ Neither of them won, and both of them lost badly.
The various things between himself and him are just the mirrors of the previous life, since it has passed, let's go over.
The Marquis of Changming's Mansion is still useful, and she can't blindly offend them because of her preferences.
Anyway, in this life, her goal is Murong Qianqian, the ultimate killing god who cut down her entire family, as for Zhong Lin, although he still hates it in his heart, there is no need to keep rejecting people.
"If the prince likes it, take it." Yun Chu thought of this and spoke.
Zhong Lin's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Yun Chu with surprise and joy, he regretted it when he opened his mouth just now, it was he who was impulsive, with Yun Chu's usual attitude towards him, he would definitely not leave him any affection, but he didn't expect Yun Chu to unexpectedly agree.
Zhong Lin suddenly had a kind of ecstasy that was hit by a pie falling from the sky.
"Is what the county lord said true?" Zhong Lin asked a little uncertainly.
Yun Chu looked at Zhong Lin's eager gaze, and suddenly felt that he was a little pitifulγγγγγγ "It's true." Yun Chu nodded lightly.
Even if they tortured him for so long in their previous life, in the final analysis, they were the first to provoke himγγγγγγ If he hadn't relied on the favor of the emperor's grandfather and asked for a holy decree to press him, he probably wouldn't have that kind of hatred that goes deep into his bones.
It was she who first broke his flying wings, cut off his ambition, and tethered him firmly to her side like a canary, so that his resentment towards him grew day by day, and finally reached the point of hatred.
He tried every means to express and vent his anger, Yun Chu was a favored princess, he had no choice but to use the most primitive way, cheating, to vent his dissatisfaction with Yun Chu.
Speaking of which, it's just her own doing.
"Thank you for the word." Zhong Lin clenched his fists and shook his fists, with a handsome smile on his face, which made Lu Liya a little dizzy and a little overshadowed again.
Yun Chu looked at the happy gaze on Zhong Lin's face a little distractedly, and also sighed secretly.
If in his previous life, seeing him smile like this to himself, he was only afraid that he would be happy.
What is a bad fate, probably this is a bad fate.
Seeing that Zhong Lin got Yun Chu's words, Helian Rongyue was not to be outdone, and opened his mouth to ask for words.
Yun Chu didn't refuse anymore, and wrote a copy and gave it to Helian Rongyue.
What she wrote to Helian Rongyue was the same as what Lu Liya wrote, compared with Yun Chu's words, Lu Liya silently asked her maid to roll up her share quietly.