Someone proposed that this poem be written on selected rice paper for celebrities to admire, Xuanyuan Si was also overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he asked people to write this poem and hang it in the hall for display.

"With this poem, it is not an exaggeration to say that Sister Wen should be the first talented woman in Dayan!"

Xuanyuan Si said so, and naturally everyone else responded one after another.

The sound of praise in the hall rang out, and at this moment, a wisp of flute came in......

"Huh, who's playing outside?"

Everyone talked about it, but this song was both familiar and extremely sad.

There are very few people among the nobles who know about typhoid fever, and I don't know what kind of song such a sad and somewhat strange tone comes from.

was listening attentively, but the hull of the ship suddenly leaned forward, and everyone was caught off guard and shook it, and the melons and fruits on the table rolled to the ground, looking messy.

"What's going on!"

The ladies and ladies in the ship panicked.

"Could it be a shipwreck?"

"I don't know, it's scary, maybe it's just that the bottom of the boat hit a stone. ”

"Well, you see, there's a flute playing outside the window. ”

The windows opened, and the cool breeze filled the hall with hysteria.

Until someone noticed that outside the window, a man in purple was boating on the lake, clear, quiet and elegant. Expensive, these four temperaments are actually revealed in 'him'.

It's just that everyone can't see their faces clearly from a distance.

The hull was jolting more and more, and the lake was flooding the windows into the hall as the hull began to intensify.

"Ah, what's going on? Could there be a water monster!! Meng Jiaojiao grabbed Shangguan Yue's arm with both hands and shouted in fright.

In addition to Meng Jiaojiao, there were many nobles who were shocked, and the entire hall was also in chaos.

"What the hell is going on!! Xuanyuan Si didn't care about being angry, and hurriedly ordered his hands to take a look outside the cabin.

Xuanyuan Ling spoke to stabilize everyone's emotions: "Don't panic, everyone. ”

After a while, I only heard a pop.

Someone screamed: "Miss Meng has fallen into the water!

Xuanyuan Ling yelled: "Don't save people yet!!"

......

In the cold river water, a head flickered high and low, and the consciousness of survival made Meng Jiaojiao extremely sober.

However, she couldn't swim, and the more she struggled, the deeper she sank.

"Save ...... I"

She doesn't want to die yet!

In the darkness, a light boat floated over, and the people on the boat were like Meng Jiaojiao's holy light in a desperate place.

The moonlight reflected Meng Jiaojiao's miserable face floating on the water, and the eyes that were as wide as copper bells under the paleness.

"Thank you...... Long...... Kiosk...... Help...... Life. ”

On the bow of the boat, Xie Changyu squatted down and stretched out a hand towards the man in the water.

"Miss, catch me. ”

Unexpectedly, Xie Changyu just used some small tricks to gather the fish in the lake in the middle of the lake, and make a fuss about the magnificent boat that Xuanyuan Si was proud of.

How do you know that it is such a coincidence that the shop caught such a fool as Meng Jiaojiao.

Since this is the case, he will be a favor, although Xie Changyu does not want to save this person.

Meng Jiaojiao grabbed the life-saving straw, waited for the boat, and held Xie Changyu's hand.

"Thank you, Childe!" Meng Jiaojiao said with a stunned look in her eyes, suddenly let go of her hand, and said tremblingly: "You...... You...... You. ”

Xie Chang frowned: "What are you, you, my son's surname is Sui, the name is argued, just call me by my name." ”

He really wasn't Xie Changting.

Meng Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were fixed on Xie Changyu's face, and her cheeks flushed: "Thank you...... Sui Debate Son. ”

The people sent by Xuanyuan Ling have also been found.

"Childe, please come on board to the little one. ”

The man waved at Xie Changyu in a polite tone.

Xie Changyu nodded, threw Meng Jiaojiao in his arms to the group of people, and got on the boat by himself.

Meng Jiaojiao was thrown away so unscrupulously, her head slammed on the person's knees, her eyes were dizzy, and when she looked over, the figure of the purple-clothed boy was gone.

"Humph!"

Her angry eyes overflowed with tears, and she felt ashamed.

Casually scolded a servant: "Why don't you go and find a suitable dress for Miss Ben!!"

In the hall, there are many women, and she Meng Jiaojiao can't be compared.

......

On the second floor of the ship, there is no doubt that Wang Zhao and Jiang Yan saw all the scenes of the ancestors.

"Interesting, this person directed and acted by himself, what do you want?"

Wang Zhao became interested, and said: "Typhoid Fu is to compose the sadness of the disciples of the Han Sect, if he wants to take this opportunity to tie up the imperial nobles, this song is the wrong choice." ”

Jiang Yan pursed his lips: "Let's go down and have a look first." ”

......

"Tell His Royal Highness the Prince, for some reason, the ship was full of fish all around, but they had all dispersed at this time. ”

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Ling rubbed his forehead: "Stand down." ”

A good banquet was turned upside down by a pool of fish, it was really ...... It makes people laugh and cry.

"Report to Your Highness, the person playing the flute outside the ship has asked to be seen. ”

Xuanyuan Ling snorted coldly: "Let him roll in." ”

Deliberately boating on the lake at this time, there is also a leisurely flute playing, and the playing is ...... A folk song that the aristocracy abandoned.

He wanted to see which poor boy dared to do that.

Everyone was also curious about who the flute player was, and it seemed that Meng Jiaojiao's fall into the water had been forgotten by everyone.

When the man came in, from the corner of the purple hem of the exposed purple clothes, all the focus fell on Xie Changyu's body.

After she walked in completely, for a moment, everyone held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

Everyone was shocked.

Xuanyuan Ling's eyes widened, and he couldn't open his mouth in surprise.

Xuanyuan Si saw the face that he hadn't seen for a long time, and cried out in a lost voice: "Long ...... Brother Changting. ”

Who here doesn't know Xie Changting!

"This ...... Isn't the son missing? Those people have a nose and eyes, and they say that a man fell off a cliff and died. ”

"Impossible~ Could it be that what we are seeing is the soul of the son?"

"Mom, this and this...... He is the younger brother of the big devil, and the big devil has committed a lot of sins in order to protect the son of the world. ”

"Shhhhh

"Don't say I'm afraid, anyway...... Manage...... The Imperial Lord has long since died. ”

Du Qingrao's feminine eyes narrowed dangerously, and there was a crushing sound of teeth in his mouth: "How is it possible!"

"The grass people are from the Sui family in Wuzhou, named Sui Bian, see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Her Royal Highness the Princess. ”

Xie Changyu walked to the front of the aisle, waved towards the prince, and waited for a moment to see that everyone was still in a daze, so he kindly reminded: "His Royal Highness the prince?"

Xuanyuan Ling came back to her senses, and her face was not very good.

Xie Changyu was relaxed, scanning the entire hall, and it was a good coincidence that she smiled, she knew nearly half of the people in this hall.

The eye touched the rice paper displayed on the central table, and the black and white lines were clearly distinguished.

She frowned, this is a poem she made in the Xie Family's Scripture Pavilion when she had nothing to do, how could she appear here?

The title below -

Wen Chuhan???

Grandma is a bear, even my stuff dares to plagiarize!