In an attic surrounded by white mist and flowers, incense curls up.

At a glance, the white jade paves the ground, the expensive fragrant wood is the beam, even if it is a screen, the picture scroll on it is all from the handwriting of the famous master of the imperial capital.

At this moment, in the attic, there are two beauties sitting opposite each other, sipping flower tea.

The one on the left is a woman dressed in pink, with a green silk coiled on the top of her head, fixed with a phoenix-shaped golden step.

Her eyes are narrow and long, the bridge of her nose is high, her lips are plump, and the colorful clothes that cover her figure look a little tight on her.

This is a well-ripened beauty, with a different kind of charm in her gestures, which is fascinating.

And she is the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Jiang Yexin!

On the other side, there was a woman in a black dress, with green silk like a waterfall, falling wantonly, covering the plump buttocks sitting cross-legged.

Her face was covered with a black scarf, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but from the prominent outline, she could still see that she was a complete beauty.

Especially those eyes, which are as faint as blue as ice, are amazing.

Her name is Cang Mu, and she is the shopkeeper behind many jewelry stores and rouge gouache shops in Baihua Valley, and Bao Diexuan is also one of her assets.

Jiang Yexin picked up the teacup, took a sip, and spoke softly, her voice soft and glutinous: "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect has not been calm recently, it has closed its doors to thank guests, and outsiders are not allowed to enter at will." ”

Cang Mu lazily relaxed her waist, her full figure was revealed, she didn't care, and replied lightly: "It's nothing more than Liu Jianli going back, wanting to open the seal of the hegemony of heaven and earth." ”

"I see, the night before, the thunder on the top of Xingyue Peak rushed into the sky, could it be because of this?"

Cang Mu didn't reply, staring at Jiang Yexin, seeing that the latter was quite uncomfortable.

"What do you think of me like this?" Jiang Yexin couldn't bear it and asked curiously.

"That thunder is because the sword of the Sword Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect - Purple Electric Shenjun was born, and they want to use it as the foundation of the formation to build the Ten Thousand Swords Sword Formation to help Liu Jianli survive the catastrophe.

Also, Ye Xin, if you want to ask Yue Hexuan about it, just be straightforward, and you don't have to beat around the bush like this.

I don't want to be like this with my niece, and I'm still like this with you. ”

"It's okay, what are you doing with Yue Hexuan?" Jiang Yexin's expression remained unchanged, and she took another sip of tea.

"Xingyue Peak is that guy's sword peak, you heard that there is thunder rushing into the sky, isn't it just that you are worried that something is wrong with him, so you specially came to ask me.

You look like my niece.

Obviously they are all asking about things related to their sweethearts, but they have to pretend that nothing happened, and they really think that everyone else is a fool? Cang Mu covered her mouth and yawned.

Her mind was broken, Jiang Yexin was still calm and calm, and directly diverted the topic: "I heard you mention before, your niece was ordered by the family to settle in a remote town, how do you meet her?" ”

The matter there is over, and the family urges her to go back quickly, but Nan Nizi is mostly reluctant to leave because she has a sweetheart there.

I was ordered by the family to contact her and ask her to go back and visit the old man so that nothing could happen. Cang Mu shook the tea cup, then raised his right hand, covered his face with his sleeve, and drank the flower tea.

Jiang Yexin nodded: "No wonder you weren't here a few days ago......

Then again, the rule of your family is that before a woman leaves the cabinet, her true appearance can only be seen by her future husband.

But I'm just a woman, in front of me, you lift the face towel, feel casual, why bother drinking tea so much. ”

Cang Mu put down the teacup and said leisurely: "I was born too beautiful, I am afraid that when you see my true face, you will fall in love with me and forget the lover in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

In that case, I will feel guilty. ”

Jiang Yexin's eyelids fluttered, and after a while, she exhaled and spat.

It didn't take long for me to hear hurried footsteps at the staircase.

The girl who was guarding the door before came panting and said excitedly: "Sect Master, Yating has produced another poem that leads to the blooming of eighty percent of flowers. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yexin was slightly stunned, and then tapped the void with her fingers, and the picture at Yating was immediately revealed, which can also be regarded as the function of Yating's treasure, which can be projected in the air.

I saw that in the picture, a scroll of poems floated up, and within a moment, it was as tall as the previous poem.

She read it carefully and couldn't help but admire: "I didn't expect that after many years, I saw another masterpiece." ”

Looking at the beauty in the black dress in front of her, she saw the other party lying lazily on the table, without the slightest intention of raising her head, Jiang Yexin couldn't help but be curious: "Don't you usually like these things that involve the tone the most?"

Today, there is a good masterpiece, how can you see that you are not interested at all? ”

"Come on, your Yating of the Hundred Flowers Sect must not have the ability to appreciate it, and the poems that can be selected are at best just something that can barely be read."

Jiang Yexin understood that the other party meant something, the young man who wrote the poem crown at the beginning couldn't even open the glass cup in the Baodie Xuan.

"I know that your vision is high, but you don't want to think about it, Daqian's poetry has been weak for a long time, and it is not easy to produce such a masterpiece.

You must know that even those who came from the Imperial Capital Haowen Academy, only a few people could leave their poems on the elegant court. ”

"Huh." Cang Mu disagreed, and sneered, as far as she was concerned, those scholars in Haowen Academy were just a group of mediocre talents, where could they write poetry.

But at this moment, in the void projection, the people around Yating suddenly stirred, and they only heard an exclamation: "Oh my God, this is ...... This flower is in full bloom! ”

Hearing this, the two beauties looked at each other.

I saw thousands of purples and thousands of reds, competing for beauty, and the stamens of each flower were shining with colorful light, dazzling!

"It's really all open...... Who is this person who has such ability? Jiang Yexin's face was surprised, but when she saw the boy in Tsing Yi who was also shocked in the void projection, she instantly understood.

What attracted Yating to bloom was not the current son at all!

Suddenly, in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, there were golden words like meteors, which crossed the night sky and fell into the elegant court, and then composed poems in the void.

Everyone looked at the golden poem hanging in the air, and couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasp.

They had never seen such a poem, and they only felt that their hearts were beating faster and their breathing was stagnant, and even the words of praise in their minds could not describe the beauty of this poem.

"Who is it, and who wrote this poem?" This is the answer that everyone present wants to know!

Jiang Yexin thought of the direction in which the golden text jumped out, and thoughtfully, and the beauty in the black dress, who had been listless before, stood up suddenly, and then disappeared into the attic.

"Sect Master......" The girl who came to report the news was a little overwhelmed.

"Let's go, go to Bao Diexuan!"

......

Qin Feng glanced at the poems that jumped out of the window, and didn't pay too much attention to them.

Because in front of him, the glass cup with the hosta has been slowly opened, and a burst of white mist spreads like a mist, which shows the extraordinaryness of this hosta!

The girl who led the way was still immersed in the previous poem and couldn't extricate herself, and it wasn't until Qin Feng opened her mouth that she came back to her senses.

"This glass cup has been opened, so I can take this hosta, right?"

"Huh? Hmm......" The girl nodded blankly, she had just written a masterpiece, but he didn't change his face, but only cared about the hosta?

When Qin Feng heard this, he quickly reached out to take the hosta, and when he started it, he only felt a burst of coolness, which made people feel quite comfortable.

He originally wanted to include the hosta in the Sumeru ring, but found that it could not be accommodated!

It can be seen that this hosta is a treasure of not low quality!

Qin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but he quietly took the hosta into his arms, and said indifferently to the black charcoal head on the side: "Since the hosta has also been obtained, let's go." ”

"Huh? Oh, okay, Uncle. The black charcoal head was also a little stunned.

The two of them were about to leave.

Seeing this, the girl reacted and hurriedly spoke: "Childe, are you leaving?" ”

"What? Do you want to go back? Qin Feng's brows furrowed.

"Naturally, that's not what you meant, it's just that you just made a poem like that, don't you want to stay here and wait for the people from the Hundred Flowers Sect to find you and let everyone know that the poem was written by you?

For the literati, this was a great honor. ”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "No need, I've always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and I don't care about these false names." ”

Of course, the most important thing is to get this treasure, he doesn't want too many people to know, and he is also afraid that after the shopkeeper of Bao Diexuan comes, he will regret it......

When the girl heard this, she was shocked in her heart, this son was completely different from the readers she had seen before, no wonder she could write such an amazing work!

Seeing that the two were leaving, the girl mustered up the courage to ask, "Can the boy tell me who is written in this poem?" ”

Qin Feng was stunned, and replied with a smile: "Naturally, it is my wife." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Only the girl was left, standing still.