After Li Changsheng and Wu Zetian finished talking in private, everyone's discussion was over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little student is ugly."

Xu Xiucai, the one from the Guozijian, was the first to stand up after half a push and half a push, and after a while, he said:

"Flowers float by themselves, and water flows by themselves."

"One lovesickness, two sorrows."

"There's no way to eliminate this."

"I frowned, but I was in my heart."

After the word was praised, everyone clapped their hands and shouted "good".

This poem is about lovesickness.

Goulan lady, which one is not a person who has left his homeland?

As soon as he entered the teaching workshop, he was a passer-by from then on.

Don't look at the beautiful scenery on the surface of the Oiran lady, who is sought after by thousands of people, but in fact it is just a tool to make money for the teaching department.

If you have a home, you can't go back, and you can't sue if you have affection.

They are like a lonely boat in the stormy waves, it is not easy to protect themselves, how can they be self-willed.

One poem, four lines, three crosses.

It shows the bitterness of the Oiran lady and the compromise of fate.

Liu Ru's eyes were red.

This poem alone proves that he understands her!

Gold is easy to get, but it's hard to find a confidant.

"Xu Gongzi... I have a heart. ”

Liu Ru's phoenix eyes were slightly moist, as if her true feelings were revealed, her plump and delicate body bowed heavily to Xu Xiucai, waved her hand to call her personal maid, and said:

"Xiaoxue, quickly write down Xu Gongzi's poems, and the son will personally teach the red clay, find the best master to frame it, and the slave family will appreciate it day and night."

"Yes, lady."

The maid took the order and departed.

The subtext of Liu's move has been revealed.

She couldn't put it down.

Tonight is basically the end of Xu Xiucai's house.

Otherwise, the girl is generally rarely courteous.

To accept the gift is to accept the love, and the gold and silver cannot repay this love.

Everyone laughed, but no one was jealous.

Come out and have fun.

You don't have to make yourself unhappy.

Besides, they are all acquaintances.

"Xu Xiucai, that's good."

"Congratulations, congratulations on holding the beauty."

"Wherever and where, everyone rejoices and rejoices together."

Several people praised each other, and between their words, they regarded Liu Ru as Xu Xiucai's bag.

And Liu Ru himself did not refute it.

If no one could come up with a poem beyond this poem, she would probably choose Xu Xiucai tonight.

But in this poem, there is a sincere meaning, and it is difficult for a temporary poem to surpass him.

"Is Mr. Little sure?"

Wu Zetian asked with a smile.

"You'll see."

Li Changsheng kissed Wu Zetian's delicate chin and said:

"Fengqi Wutong, I'm going to live in a real phoenix tonight!"

Wu Zetian smiled charmingly, didn't ask again, and let him come nonsense.

She had an unreasonable confidence in Li Changsheng.

It's as if if he can do anything.

With Xu Xiucai's precedent, the follow-up compilation of poems is also a formality.

The guests mentioned the poem, Liu Ru thanked him, and then repaid the professional praise.

Nothing amazing, Liu Ru is just patient to accompany her, whether it is fate or not, the guest spent silver taels, she has to make people happy, right?

Business praised each other in rounds, and soon it was Li Changsheng's turn.

Liu Ru's narrow fox eyes narrowed, revealing a little expectation.

Will this young man, who has no desire for himself and has clear eyes, surprise himself again?

"Li Gongzi, please."

"Miss Liu."

Li Changsheng was resting on Wu Zetian's chest, and raised his head casually:

"Can you give me a copy of the Four Treasures of the Study?"

Everyone was stunned.

What does he want the four treasures of the study to do?

Liu Ru was also suspicious, but she didn't ask more, but asked the maid to bring a good pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

She wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Li Changsheng's gourd.

After studying the ink, the maid dipped the ink with a brush, and just wanted to hand it to Li Changsheng, but found that Li Changsheng was still lying in Wu Zetian's arms, without moving.

The maid looked at the two of them strangely.

Bite?

Do you want to write in someone's arms?

"Xianggong, sit on a chair and write, okay?"

Wu Zetian also found that the posture of the two was wrong and not suitable for writing.

But she didn't drive Li Changsheng down, but coaxed softly:

"It's going to get dirty, and it's a hassle to do laundry."

"Don't."

Li Changsheng was nostalgic for Wu Zetian's gentle township, and refused vigorously:

"The lady is so soft, I like it, don't go down."

"Okay, well, according to you, according to you."

Wu Zetian also had nothing to do with Li Changsheng, so he had to stretch out his hand to block the neckline of Li Changsheng's robe, just begging the ink not to stain the white hair:

"Write, the lady will block the ink for you."

Liu Ru is eyes flashed with shock.

A dignified princess, a daughter in a body, blocking ink for a horse?

Li Changsheng's family status doesn't seem to be as humble as he imagined, so...

Isn't he a strict wife? Is he really thinking about himself?

This... How is this possible?

For the first time, Yoo Ru doubted her charm.

"Miss Liu, it's written."

Taking advantage of Liu Ru's self-doubt, Li Changsheng had already written a poem.

The maid was about to take over the recitation, but Li Changsheng shook his head and withdrew his hand:

"This poem, I suggest that Miss Liu read it alone."

Watching alone?

The maid raised her eyelids and turned her head to look at Liu Rus.

"Okay, then I'll listen to Childe."

Liu Ru pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, and then Li Changsheng handed the ink paper to the maid.

The curiosity of the crowd was completely aroused.

Is this person playing tricks, or is there real material?

"Look at you, the collar is stained with ink."

All eyes were on that mysterious piece of rice paper.

Suddenly, a female voice came:

"There's a laundry room here, take it off, I'll wash it for you, and I'll be dry in a while."

The voice is noble and elegant, full of wealth.

Everyone's expressions changed in shock, and they turned their heads with difficulty...

That princess of Da Zhou is taking off Li Changsheng's coat!

Did they hear it right?

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, actually took the initiative to wash a man's clothes? What's wrong with the world?

The maid was the first to react, and hurriedly stepped forward and said:

"Princess, give it to the slave maid, and the slave maid will help you wash it."

"No, I'll just wash it myself."

But Wu Zetian directly pushed the maid away and said calmly:

"He's not used to smelling other women."

…

In the phoenix tree, the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard clearly.

Everyone watched as the princess with golden branches and jade leaves in their minds left with a robe in her arms.

All of a sudden, they suddenly envied Li Changsheng.

can make Her Royal Highness the princess, who is beautiful and moving, and the honor of the Beidou, deign to wash his clothes, he is simply the pinnacle of a man!

That's it, if you change them, it's worth dying!

However, it's not over yet.

Liu Ru spread out the rice paper and browsed the poems on the rice paper:

"Willow eyebrows, delicate eyes."

"Bite the teeth, spring tent night."

"Ghost shake, silver hair shines."

"Bend your waist and look at it, the moonflower is good."

Reading a line, Liu Ru is heart throbbed a little more.

At the end of reading, Liu Ru was trembling all over, and the knowledgeable, gentle and elegant temperament in the past was gone.

Because this poem was written by an immortal monarch.

The poem describes the fox fairy of Qingqiu.

"No... No way... No way. ”

Liu Ru kept shaking her head, muttering about the impossibility in her mouth, and crumpled the rice paper tightly in her hand.

She comforted herself over and over again:

This is the mortal world, and the people sitting here are all mortals, and it is impossible for anyone to see through their heels.

But as soon as she raised her head, she bumped into Li Changsheng's playful eyes.

The look in his eyes, as if to say:

[Nothing is impossible. 】

"Ahh

Liu Ru was suddenly heartbeat, and she was so frightened that she retreated again and again, and her slender jade foot center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell.

She held the screen, the waves in her heart were surging, and her eyes were terrified:

That harmless boy from humans and animals... Who exactly is it?