"I ...... This is...... Where ?......"

“...... I...... Who?......

Such thoughts filled Xu Song or Chen Heng's minds, and the lively sounds around him gradually appeared in his ears from far to near, and he rubbed his eyes a little confused, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The warm sun is shining, even the wind blows on the body is warm, the air is wafting with the aroma of unknown flowers, the sweet taste is very intoxicating, there is a small open space in a mass of various flowers, along the sides of the small four fairy tables and chairs, next to each table there are more or less some beautiful women in ancient costumes, most of them look very young, occasionally there are some ladies whose hair has been pulled up.

Xu Song was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps did not follow, and a gentle male voice came from the side and asked with concern: "What's wrong with Heng Gongzi, is there something uncomfortable?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the owner who spoke, a young man wearing a golden crown, with deep facial features, a handsome face, and a polite manner, who looked to be no more than twenty years old.

"No, I'm fine. Xu Song hesitated, but still held back the question he wanted to ask, waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and followed the young man's pace and walked to the main seat in front.

At this time, Xu Song's mind was very chaotic, and all kinds of memories filled his mind, as long as he recalled, there would be a variety of pictures with different styles, such as the murderous monster in the dim forest, the lonely self at the gorgeous ball, the towering high-rise buildings, and he was bullied by other children in yellow ancient costumes, and the most obvious was a sometimes dignified, sometimes indifferent, sometimes fierce palace lady, shouting him "Chen Heng, Chen Heng, Chen Heng" in various tones.

In addition, the young man just now called himself "Master Heng", so should he be Chen Heng?

But what about so many other pictures? Before Xu Song had time to think about it, the young man next to him pulled him to speak again: "Could it be that Gongzi Heng didn't sleep well last night?" Or is our woman in Liuyue really so unsightly?"

Ah, Liuyue, Liuyue Country, Liuyue Villa, what a familiar name!

But let's deal with all this first.

As soon as such a thought appeared in his head, his body naturally arched his hand, and said: "Why did Yun Gongzi say this, the outstanding people of Liuyue Country, obviously a flower-like girl, what to say is unsightly, it is really embarrassing." ”

These words and actions should be the instinct of this body, Xu Song was still in a daze, and the girls below began to laugh eating, and some people coaxed and said: "Since this is the case, how about inviting Heng Gongzi to play with our sisters for a while?

Before Xu Song could react, the young man next to him, whom he called "Yun Gongzi", said with a smile: "Heng Gongzi is famous, how about playing with you? Heng Gongzi, do you say yes or no?"

"Winning awards and awards, it's all their casual nonsense. Xu Song replied, lowering his head slightly, a hint of blush floating on his cheeks.

"Haha, Master Heng don't have to be modest, or you can write a poem first, a flower name appears in the poem, and the rest, how about we watch them play and do an arbitration?" Yun Gongzi pulled him again and said.

There was no way to refuse, Xu Song had no choice but to reply: "How about it, it's okay, then Chen will be ugly first." ”

Then Yun Gongzi ordered someone to bring a pen and paper with a happy face, while Xu Song looked at the flowers and trees on the side and pondered.

A poem with a flower name? A poem appeared inexplicably in Xu Song's mind: The waiting hall lights are dim and the rain is cool, and the quiet moon of the small building invades the bed. Amorous but ruthlessly annoyed, tonight is as long as last night. I forgot the middle sentence, and then it was: "Why hate acacia trees in the West Garden, and work hard for plum blossoms and begonias." ”

It doesn't seem to be appropriate for the occasion, but the rest of my minds are blank, don't I actually know how to compose poems?

Soon the pen and paper were taken up, Xu Song pretended to take two steps, and wrote the poem with a pen, fortunately, the original calligraphy skills of this body are also good, and it is also decent to write, but after writing, Yun Gongzi put away the one that was only handed over to the maid on the side, and at the same time said: "How about leaving Heng Gongzi's masterpiece at the end to see? Moreover, this poetry meeting also lacks a lottery, so Heng Gongzi's handwriting will be used as a reward for the first place, how about it?"

"Good!"

"Great goodness!"

didn't wait for Xu Song to speak, the warbler Yanyan below screamed, so a chirping poetry meeting began, and many ladies threw flattering eyes at Xu Song, but Xu Song saw the girl in the middle who hadn't said a word from the beginning, with a cute baby fat face, but her eyes were extremely cold, he looked at her a few more times, she noticed his eyes, and smiled at her, but this smile was a little empty.

There's an inexplicable sense of familiarity? I just don't know which memory it comes from.

Xie Anzhu watched Chen Heng and Huang Fuyun walk into this venue and sit on the main seat, exactly the same as the plot in their memory, the two of them talked at random, and then started a poetry meeting with a flower name in the poem with the help of someone with a heart, all of which is the same as what she wrote in her novel, the "person with a heart" It is the daughter of the new prime minister in the name of a conceited talented woman, but it is the same as her current identity, she is also a concubine, in short, there will be no good daughter on this occasion, she begged her as the prime minister's father, and said the title of the poem in advance to let her prepare, which is also a matter of acquiescence to the emperor, if you can use a little-known concubine to send the prince of a neighboring country, isn't this a very happy thing?

There are a lot of thoughts, but the poetry meeting is in full swing, and inadvertently Xie Anzhu saw Chen Heng's eyes staring at her, and she felt a little fluctuating in her heart, but this is the normal direction of the plot, she didn't think much about it, so she smiled at him slightly, anyway, the leader of this poetry meeting is the concubine of the new prime minister's family, and the beauty who entered the eyes of the four princes of Xipinghai is herself.

Just as the green beads next to him went to get the pen and paper back, Xie Anzhu picked up some pear petals on the ground and studied them into the ink, and then took the pen and wrote on the paper:

Flower asked

The pears all over the ground have not slept at night, and the daughter asks who is sorry?

I don't know how to leave my sorrows and grievances when I am young, and I hope that I will say goodbye forever.

This is written by herself, not the one written by Gu Mingxuan at the beginning, but if the ending is the same anyway...... It's okay to indulge yourself once in a while, right? )