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Listening to Bukennata's words, I stood up angrily, looked at Bukenata coldly and said: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so begging, since Miss Sidira is not married, and I am not married, I can naturally pursue, you are so domineering and want to stop my pursuit, that is absolutely impossible, you don't have to threaten me, if you want to kill me, do it now!"

Looking at me who was furious, Bukennata was stunned for a while, if he killed Flame so arrogantly and domineeringly in front of Sidira, it would never be possible, but if he didn't kill him, let him get close to Sidira, it would be too worrying for him!

On the other side, Sidila was distractedly muttering the sentence I had just said, her eyes shining with a strange brilliance, and she muttered: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is so begging!"

For a long time, Sidira raised her head in ecstasy and said in admiration: "Sir is really a pearl in every word, Sidira has been taught!"

Seeing that Si Di La admired Lie Yan so much, Buken Nata was almost mad, and eagerly turned his head to Si Di La and said: "Si Di La, you also know that there is a conflict between us, this Lie Yan is not at ease, he must want to snatch love to hit me, he doesn't really want to pursue you!"

Hahaha......

Without waiting for Sidira to speak, I looked up to the sky and laughed, and while Sidira and Bukennata looked at me together, I said disdainfully: "Bukennata you think too highly of yourself, although my flame is mediocre, but not so despicable as to fight the enemy by deceiving feelings!"

Speaking of this, I turned my head to look at Si Di La, and said sincerely: "What's more, with Miss Si Tira's appearance and wisdom, any man admires tightly, and my pursuit of her is purely sincere!"

Listening to my words, Si Di La was shocked, and at the same time, Buken Nata also revealed a skeptical god, taking this opportunity, I slowly raised my right hand, and said solemnly: "Here, Lie Yan swears to the God of Creation, and Lie Yan sincerely admires Miss Si Tira, if there is the slightest chance to take revenge, I am willing to accept the punishment of God!"

Seeing that I actually swore in the name of the creator god, Bukenata was speechless, and any oath could be made indiscriminately, but once I swore in the name of the creator god, it was absolutely true, otherwise, the sanction would come immediately!

Sidila glanced at me lightly, and then said lightly: "Thank you Mr. for your love, it's just ...... The relationship between the little girl and the husband is purely a literary friendship, and it will definitely not involve anything else!"

Speaking of this, Sidira turned to Bukenata and said calmly: "Sidira is not a frivolous woman, she just admires Mr. Lieyan's literary brilliance, and has no other intentions, if you harm him because of this, Sidira swears to the creator god, Sidira will never pay attention to you again for the rest of her life, if you disobey, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

Hearing what Sidira said so resolutely, although Bukennata gritted his teeth with hatred, he couldn't attack on the spot, and looked at me fiercely, I don't know how many, but he couldn't help me, and he ...... for a while. The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a bitter smile, I stood up suddenly, hugged my fist at Sidira and said, "Miss Sidila, I am not welcome by most of the people here, if I continue to stay, it will only make everyone unhappy, so ...... Flame is leaving!"

After speaking, he ignored Sidila's retention, walked out of the hut freely, and went home, looking at this strange man, Sidira couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Other men, when they saw her, they all stayed and forgot to return, trying to stay for a while, only this man is different, come when you want, say what you want, leave when you want to go, chic and uninhibited, and the one in my mind, there is a resemblance to him!

Thinking of him, who may never be seen again in his life, Sidira suddenly became sad, and he was so happy that he hastily dispersed the party and went back to the backyard to rest.

After a few days of peace, I didn't go to Sidila, and I was busy looking up information from the second prince every day for the purpose of sending envoys to 12 countries.

Three days later, when I got home, the butler handed me an invitation, and when I looked closely, it was Sidira who invited me to the poetry party!

Frowning, I didn't want to provoke this poor woman again, but if I didn't go, it was too rude, and I hesitated again and again, I was still ready to go once!

After packing up, I didn't put on my tuxedo anymore, but put on the black dragon armor and rushed towards the rendezvous place, Tinglan Shige, in a light armor posture.

Tinglan Pavilion is one of the most famous places in the city of incense, and it is difficult for people who do not have a little literary talent to enter, and a large number of literati and ink writers come and go every day, and officials with a little weight do not want to come in.

When I arrived at the entrance of Tinglan Pavilion, I was stopped, obviously...... The people who came here to participate in today's poetry meeting are all literati and ink writers, all dressed in Confucian costumes, like me, I am afraid that since the day the Tinglan Poetry Pavilion was built, I am still the first person!

However, I didn't want to come, so I gently took out the invitation note that Silk Tila had given me, handed it to the doorkeeper, and after carefully reading my invitation, the two gatekeepers were shocked and bowed down to let me in.

There are a lot of people here today, there are more than 200 people, all of them look elegant and elegant, and the grade is obviously much higher than that day.

Smiling slightly, I didn't say much, but I found a low table and sat down, because I was busy all day, I haven't eaten yet, so I picked up the chopsticks and wine glass, and ate and drank happily.

For a long time, there was a good meal, and there was also a jingshen, and at this time, a person shouted, Princess Sidila, and suddenly ...... The crowd moved out of the way to the sides, and Princess Sidira walked in lightly under the service of the maid.

Under the foil of everyone's stars holding the moon, Si Dila walked to the main seat with a smile on her face, and after a moment of politeness, she sat down slightly.

Just as everyone was about to take the opportunity to show themselves, Si Di raised his head violently, glanced around the hall, and said coquettishly: "I don't know if Mr. Lieyan has arrived?"

Hearing that the talented woman actually took the initiative to inquire about a person, everyone was stunned, and at the same time, my scalp was numb, I knew very well that tonight, I was in a catastrophe, and Sidira definitely didn't do it out of bad intentions, but as soon as she asked, I suddenly became the public enemy of all the men in the audience, plus a Bukena Tower, I had a lot of fun tonight!

But for the talented girl's question, I naturally can't help but answer, otherwise it would be a big disrespect, helplessly stood up, hugged Si Dila from a distance and said: "Miss Lao cares, the flame has arrived!"

Seeing me wearing armor, Sidira was stunned for a moment, then recognized me, and beckoned happily: "How did Mr. Lieyan do it so remotely, let's go to the side seat of Sidira, and Sidira can ask for advice at any time!"

With a bitter smile, I turned my head to look, and it was indeed ...... My current position is leaning against the dark corner, and there are almost no people around, so I can be called alone, but ...... Even so, I still can't agree to Sidilla's request, and if I do, I'll be the target of public criticism!

Thinking of this, I smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Thank you Miss Sidira for raising your love, Lieyan is very comfortable here, and that position is still reserved for people with more talent and prestige to sit!"

Seeing that Sidila cared so much about this person, everyone was in a very good mood, and most of the literati were arrogant, and when they saw that Sidila actually invited him to sit closely, they couldn't swallow this breath.

But seeing that this person still knew the general situation, and knew that he should not sit in that position, everyone couldn't help but glance at Lie Yan with disdain, and secretly said in their hearts: This kid is also interesting, otherwise, he will have to make him ugly for a while!"

But Sidira refused to let go of this opportunity, and for three days, she was very confident that Lieyan would come to her door, after all...... She had already sent out an invitation, and if it was for someone else, it would have been to visit her a long time ago.

But what made Sidira depressed was that three days had passed, and this person didn't even show his face, and he couldn't bear it, so he had an idea, held this poetry meeting, and sent out an invitation sticker, to put it bluntly! Today's poetry meeting is actually for him!

On the one hand, she still loves him deeply, but on the other hand, she likes the chic and uninhibited nature of the flames, as well as the world's literary brilliance, and hopes to be around him more and listen to his soul-shaking language.

Finally, I finally saw Lie Yan, but I didn't think that this person would refuse to accept her invitation, frowning slightly, and Si Di pulled it tightly: "Sir, do you want Si Di La to come and invite you in person?" or...... Sidira moved over?"

Hearing Sidila's words, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that this girl did what she said, if she insisted on not going and let her move over, it would be even more infuriating, it was better to go to her side seat and sit down, and act cautiously.

Thinking of this, I stood up with a wry smile, hugged my fist at Si Di and said, "Since Miss is so loving, then Lie Yan has no choice but to be respectful and not as good as Cong Life!"

As I spoke, I took a step forward and sat down on the seat next to Sidilla, and when I looked at Silla, she was only a meter away from me, and was smiling at me.

Slightly stunned, and just as he was about to avoid the past, Si Dila lightly opened his teeth and said crisply: "What is Mr. busy with these days?"

Smiling slightly, I was about to answer when a loud announcement came from the door, and at the same time, Bukenata's voice rang out: "Sister Sidira, I'm late again!"

Hearing this, Sidira and I looked towards the door at the same time, and Kennata walked in with a handful of flowers in his hand, and walked in with a smile on his face.

Walking up to Sidira, Bukenata said sincerely: "Sister Sidila, these are the 99 love flowers I just picked from 99 cities, I hope you will always be as beautiful as these flowers!"

Sidila happily took the large bouquet of flowers, and said sweetly to Bukenata: "Thank you, Brother Bukenata!"

Then, Sidila pointed to the position on the right-hand side and said to Bukenata: "Take a break, you must be very tired after running so many roads!"

Bukenata pretended to wipe his forehead, and laughed: "Not tired, not tired...... As long as you like it, I can pick it for you every day!"

When he said this, Bukenata suddenly saw me, his face changed slightly, and he looked at me with disdain and said, "You came early, hum!"

With a cold snort, Bukenata didn't say much, and after smiling at Sidilla, Bukenata proudly went to the right seat and sat down.

Holding the flowers in her hand, she turned to me and asked delicately, "Mr. Lieyan, do you think these flowers are beautiful?"

I smiled bitterly in my heart, girl, why do you like flowers so much? It's just a handful of grass, what's not good-looking?

If this bouquet had been given to me by someone else, I would have nodded my head and praised the flowers for being beautiful, bright, beautiful, and as beautiful as Sidirla, but since they were given by Bukenata, I would not have said so.

Looking at Si Tira coldly, I said flatly, "Si Tira, do you really think these flowers are beautiful?"

Sidira looked at me in amazement and said puzzledly: "Yes, these flowers are very beautiful, Sidila's favorite is this kind of love flower, how beautiful!"

At this time, Bukenata overheard our conversation and said disdainfully: "Boy, I know you don't like what I give, but the facts are the facts, and no one can say that these flowers are not beautiful!"

Hum!

I snorted coldly, looked at the flowers in Si Tila's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Is it beautiful? I don't see anything except a bunch of flower corpses!"

Looking at Sidila deeply, I said seriously: "In your hands, I only see desolation, tragic, and I can't feel the beauty at all, holding a bunch of flower corpses in your hand, can you really feel the beauty?"

Silence like death, listening to my words, everyone was stunned, no one had ever said this, but if you think about it carefully, these flowers that have lost their lives are not flower corpses, what are they?

Mr...... I......

Hearing my words, Sidira panicked, and when she looked into her hand again, the flowers that she used to think were so beautiful were as red as blood at this moment, and she was terrified.

Turning my head to look at Bukenata, I shook my head and said: "Love flowers are beautiful, but love flowers are only the most beautiful when they bloom naturally under the sunshine and rain and dew.

Smack!

Hearing my words, finally, the large bouquet of flowers in Si Dila's hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and suddenly ...... The petals are scattered, and the branches and leaves are flying.

Looking at the flowers falling all over the ground, I couldn't help but think of a passage in the Dream of Red Mansions "Funeral Flower Yin", and for a while, I was very touched, and slowly bent down and began to pick up the flowers one by one.

Murmuring, full of emotion, I whispered, lowly and muttered:

The flowers are flying all over the sky, and the red silk incense is broken, who has mercy?

The daughter of the boudoir cherishes the twilight, full of sorrow and has nowhere to complain;

The willow silk elm pod is from Fangfei, regardless of Tao Piao and Li Fei; Tao Li can be issued again next year, who will be in the boudoir next year?

In March, the incense nest was first built, and the swallows between the beams were too ruthless! Although the flowers can be pecked next year, they will not go to the empty nest of the beams!

Three hundred and sixty ri, the wind and frost and the sword are strictly pressing;

Flowers are easy to see and difficult to find, and the front of the stairs is sad to kill and bury the flowers;

The cuckoo was speechless at dusk, and the hoe returned to cover the door; the green light shone on the wall, and the cold rain knocked on the window and was not warmed.

Blame Nong is very sad, half pity Chun and half annoyed Chun; pity Chun is suddenly annoyed and gone, and he is speechless and ignorant.

Last night, the sad song was played outside the court, knowing that it was the soul of the flower and the soul of the bird? The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always difficult to keep, and the bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed;

May Nong give birth to wings and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the incense hill at the end of the day?

If you don't collect the beautiful bones, a cup of pure land covers the wind flow, and the essence is clean and clean, which is better than the dirty ditch.

Er is dead and buried in Nong, and he is not sure where he will be mourned? Nong is buried today and the flower man is laughing, who does he know when he buries Nong?

Try to see the remnants of the chun flower gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies;

Listening to my lawsuit in a daze, Si Dira couldn't help but be stupid, and tears flowed, especially when I read the lawsuit: If you don't collect the beautiful bones, a cup of pure land covers the wind and flow, and the essence is clean and clean, which is better than the dirt and the ditch.

Er is dead and buried in Nong, and he is not sure where he will be mourned? Nong is buried today and the flower man is laughing, who does he know when he buries Nong?

Try to see the remnants of the chun flowers gradually falling, that is, when the red face dies; once the chun is red and old, the flowers fall and the people die without knowing it!, they are even more choked up.

Thump......

Sidira sincerely knelt in front of me and said sadly: "Mr. Lieyan, Sidira is wrong, and ...... in the future Don't pick any more flowers, and ask me to give them back to me, so that I can bury them properly!"

Ay......

With a slight sigh, I put all the flower branches and petals in my arms in the brocade that Sidila took out, and Sidira respectfully wrapped it and put it on the table apologetically, with a sad face.

After a long time, Sidila turned around and said respectfully: "But I don't know what Mr. did just now, what is the name?"

Slightly stunned, I said casually: "Since you are a funeral flower, then it is called a funeral flower!"

Slightly stunned, after muttering twice, Sidira said sincerely: "I don't know if Mr. can copy this song and send it to Sidila, and Sidira will treasure it forever!"

After listening to Si Tila's words, I don't say much politely, this song is not made by me, the artistic conception is lofty, and it can be treasured by anyone, so ...... I nodded silently and said, "Tomorrow, Lie Yan will send someone to give the transcribed "Funeral Flower Yin" to Miss!"

After this incident, Si Di La's interest is obviously not high, although Buken Nata is constantly making her laugh on the side, but Si Di La's heart has always been hovering in the heart of the "Funeral Flower Yin" sad and turning, how can she be in the mood to laugh, this "Funeral Flower Yin" is written as if it is her, she seems to be the person who buried the flowers.