"Young master, young master, what's the matter, young master, you are talented, full of wealth, this sweet girl will definitely be fascinated by your talent, young master", I saw a man in the middle seat on the third floor bent over, looked at the man sitting next to him and said with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the man next to him with a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. Holding an origami fan in his right hand, he looked at the poems he had written on the table.

"Haha, it's finally written, so be it, by the way, if I can't answer Miss Yitian's question for a while, you have to help me think about it, if you can't think of it, I don't need to say the consequences, you know, but if you help Young Master Ben come up with it, of course the benefits are still indispensable to you."

I saw the man fanning his right hand, reading the poems he had written over and over again, and laughing with satisfaction. Hearing his subordinates patting their ass, the man slowly turned to look at his subordinates and said with a smile, there were orders in his words, and there was also murderous aura.

"The slave knows, the slave must do his best to help the young master, but with your literary style, the first must be the young master."

"Wu Gongzi, you have written it, then I will present it to Miss Yi Tian."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Xuan'er", I saw the man roll up the poem he had made, and then elegantly handed it to the woman who sent the poem to Yitian.

The man handed over the poem, and looked at Yi Tian in the tent in front of the screen with a slight ** in the depths of his eyes, as if he was fantasizing that the person he was looking at would slowly become his plaything.

"The woman I Wu Yifan wants, there is no failure yet"

"Okay, I'll help you hand it over to Miss Yi Tian, this poem is written so well, it will definitely be appreciated by Miss Yi Tian."

Lu Ji took the poem written by Xuanyuan Nantian in her hand, looked at Zhang Jiawei who was a little nervous with a smile, and said slowly, because she always felt that Zhang Jiawei seemed to be a little uneasy.

"Excuse me, Miss Midorihime"

"What's that?"

"Don't look at it, let's drink", Xuanyuan Nantian saw Zhang Jiawei staring intently at Miss Luji, staring at her, watching her step by step take the poems that belonged to him to Yi Tian in the tent in front of the screen, and couldn't help but pat Zhang Jiawei.

"Okay, drink, little brother respects you, thank you big brother for helping me this time, or big brother you, little brother I don't know what to do in this poetry and song contest, as long as it's your business in the future, just tell me, I, Zhang Jiawei, will never say a word "no".

Zhang Jiawei directly raised the wine jar glass, looked at Xuanyuan Nantian and said solemnly.

"Since they are all brothers, what are you polite, come and drink", Xuanyuan Nantian also directly took a jar of wine, lifted the wine stopper, and raised it.

Xuanyuan Nantian and Zhang Jiawei didn't use any wine glasses, Xuanyuan Nantian felt that the wine glasses were too small, they were not happy to drink, and they were too convenient to drink.

And Zhang Jiawei drinking is this character, although Zhang Jiawei is a little obscene, Xuanyuan Nantian feels that Zhang Jiawei's character is still quite bold.

"Goodong, Goodong, good wine", Xuanyuan Nantian drank all the wine in the jar, and the wine entered the stomach along Xuanyuan Nantian's throat, and slowly seemed to flow and radiate in his body, Xuanyuan Nantian felt that his face seemed to be slightly reddened.

It is said that the wine is in the stomach and you don't know how to get drunk, and the strength of the wine that Xuanyuan Nantian drank slowly started.

But Xuanyuan Nantian didn't use any aura in his body to resist these wines, originally drinking was not drunk, and using aura yuan power to force out the wine that was drunk into the body, it didn't mean much.

"Come Again"

Xuanyuan Nantian drank with Zhang Jiawei again, and seeing everything Zhang Jiawei did for Yitian, Xuanyuan Nantian couldn't help but think of Nangong Xue and Lin Ruoyi.

smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes, he hated not being able to comb his love makeup.

Where can heaven and earth meet, today is not tomorrow.

Xuanyuan Nantian drank the wine in the jar, but he still couldn't help the sadness in his chest and the pain in his stomach, if he hadn't met Nangong Xue and Lin Ruoyi, Xuanyuan Nantian would definitely not be like this.

Whether it is in the previous life, or in this life, Xuanyuan Nantian has no real bondage, although he has parents and brothers in this life, but they are all used to Xuanyuan Nantian, if it weren't for Xuanyuan Nantian has the memory of the previous life, I am afraid that they would have been spoiled as a second ancestor.

But God made him unexpectedly meet Nangong Xue, and then met Lin Ruoyi, especially Lin Ruoyi, she is just an ordinary ordinary person, she needs Xuanyuan Nantian's protection, and she also needs Xuanyuan Nantian's shoulder.

But Xuanyuan Nantian couldn't even give Lin Ruoyi the most basic things, and he couldn't even stay by Lin Ruoyi's side.

Since separating from Lin Ruoyi, it can be said that Xuanyuan Nantian's entire talent has slowly matured, because Lin Ruoyi and Nangong Xue let him know what responsibility is and what a man should do.

Although the former pilgrim Zhang Zai once said that the eldest husband should: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." ”。

But Xuanyuan Nantian just wants to be at ease, travel the world, and not envy the imperial power of the world, rich in gold and silver. What's more, he didn't take on his most basic responsibilities, so drinking and having fun, Xuanyuan Nantian still didn't think about it.

Although he is cultivating all the time every day, he is enduring the pain of practicing his body and forging bones to change blood, and although he is brushing shoulders with death every day, Xuanyuan has no regrets, because he is guarding the people he loves.

In order to work hard to reunite with the people he loves, he lives happily.

"Come, drink", Xuanyuan Nantian roared boldly, swept away the slight sadness just now, raised the wine glass and drank it in a big gulp.

"Alas", Yi Tian flipped through and admired the hundreds of poems and songs presented, although there were more than a dozen poems with good literary style and could still be seen in the past, but none of them could really amaze her eyes with high-quality masterpieces, because the poems presented were all praising her beauty without exception, and there was nothing else in them.

Yi Tian felt like a vase from their poems, although as the first beauty of Longyuan, Yi Tian hated this title very much, because she was not only poetic and poetic, but also martial arts, she just wanted to find someone who did not admire her because of her appearance.

"Miss Yi Tian, you might as well take a look at this poem" Lu Ji saw Yi Tian's slightly disappointed expression, and hurriedly spoke, and then handed over the poem written by Xuanyuan Nantian for Zhang Jiawei.

"Okay, I'll take a look", Yi Tian took the poem written by Xuanyuan Nantian in Lu Ji's hand, and then slowly opened it.