Looking at Dong Moxuan's movements, everyone held their breath.

What the young man in front of him did just now was surprising enough, not to mention that through Fei Cheng's words just now, they had already understood the identity of this young man - the left minister of the Shu Kingdom, the sword saint who protects the country!

As the citizens of Shu, it is impossible for them not to hear of this famous existence who is one enemy and ten thousand.

It's just that they still have more respect for this sword master.

After all, that's too far away from them.

However, how could they not be ecstatic that they were able to see this peerless sword master so closely today?

It's just a lantern festival, and it's really profitable to see this kind of character.

Of course, the exposure of Dong Moxuan's identity did not bring some negative impacts.

At least, the girls who originally had some indescribable thoughts about Dong Moxuan couldn't say anything dim in their eyes at this time.

They knew that a boy of Dong Moxuan's level was not something they could climb............

Really, I finally met a boy who was excited, how could it be the sword saint of the Shu Kingdom?

Lose............

Dong Moxuan didn't know what those girls thought, and even if he knew, he probably felt crying, laughing and disdainful later, right?

Do they like that?

A group of women who coveted his body...............

Phew, shit!

So boys have to protect themselves outside!

While the girls around him were thinking, Dong Moxuan looked at the rice paper in front of him and refused to put down his pen for a long time.

His posture made the hearts of the girls around him, including Fei Cheng, sudden.

This Juggernaut ............

It's not that you can't write poetry at all, but you're embarrassed to admit defeat, so you're going to be tough here, right?

Looking at Dong Moxuan's somewhat tangled expression, they thought so in their hearts.

They saw it right, Dong Moxuan was indeed very entangled.

But it's not about whether to admit defeat or not, but about which poem to write.

Yes, yes, he doesn't know how to write poetry.

But if you can't write, can't you copy it?

Did he really learn the language in vain?

Copying poetry is a traditional craft of historical travelers, and Dong Moxuan finally came to the Three Kingdoms period, so he naturally wanted to try it.

You know, those poems, but those poets worked hard to create, should he copy them or be human?

It's just that there are too many good poems in his mind, and he doesn't know which one to copy for a while.

It's just that since this is a lantern festival, let's write a poem that has something to do with the lantern festival.

Dong Moxuan made a decision in his heart.

Just when Fei Cheng was about to open his mouth to find a step for Dong Moxuan, he finally started writing.

Qingyu case. Lights

Writing these words very quickly, Dong Moxuan did not pause at all.

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind.

More blows down, stars like rain.

Dong Moxuan not only wrote it on paper, but also read it softly.

Just a few sentences, it directly suppressed the girls present.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance.

The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Fei Cheng's expression had become very serious.

Moth snow willow golden wisps.

The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for her thousands of times............

Writing this, Dong Moxuan didn't know why, and his movements paused slightly.

Then, with great determination, he dropped the final strokes.

Suddenly looking back, the man was ............

The lights are on!

After writing this sentence gently, I don't know why, Dong Moxuan actually subconsciously looked to the side.

And then............

Looking at those blue eyes, Dong Moxuan only felt that his heartbeat was a little stagnant.

“………………”

After being silent for a long time, Dong Moxuan finally chuckled and hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Miss Fei Cheng, I don't know............ Can this poem catch your eye? ”

Dong Moxuan's words were very urgent, as if he was hiding something.

And next to him, a cold girl with silver hair, her cheeks already occupied by a flush.

“………… Satisfied, satisfied couldn't be more satisfied! ”

As if to appreciate the artistic conception of this poem, Fei Cheng was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.

Although it is a poem, in fact, poetry can be used, so Fei Cheng did not look for Dong Moxuan's stubble in this regard.

And, even if she could, she wouldn't look for it.

Because she loves the lyrics so much............

"I didn't expect that our Sword Saint was so good at poetry and songs............"

Looking at Dong Moxuan in front of him, the pupils of Fei Cheng's expression flashed with a strange brilliance.

"Lord Sword Saint, you can already be called a poet saint............"

"Don't ......"

He is a copyist, and the poetry is still exempt.

Moreover, Fei Cheng's somewhat burning eyes made Dong Moxuan uncomfortable.

"So now I can take this thing away, right?"

"Please ...... it"

After many twists and turns, Dong Moxuan finally picked up the pair of jade bracelets.

He turned around, and his stargazing expression had returned to normal.

"It's hard to come to a lantern festival,"

Looking at the girl, Dong Moxuan smiled gently, took out the blue bracelet, and handed it to Stargazer.

"This is a gift for this time............

Dong Moxuan said, holding the hand of stargazing.

"Do you want me to put it on for you?"

"Hmmm......"

Stargazer nodded slightly.

If you look closely, you can see that the roots of her ears are red.

Dong Moxuan didn't say much, and gently put on a bracelet for stargazing.

Seeing Dong Moxuan's gentle actions towards stargazing, the hearts of the girls around him instantly shattered.

I'm so envious............

"This ............"

Stargazing finally spoke.

She blushed and smiled sweetly at Dong Moxuan.

"I love it, I will cherish it!"

The cute appearance of stargazing made Dong Moxuan's heart tremble slightly, and he couldn't wait to take stargazing into his arms and love him fiercely.

It's just that Dong Moxuan knows that now is not the time to do this.

"Want?"

Looking at Gong Liyin, who was about to speak and stopped talking next to him, Dong Moxuan held the purple jade bracelet and said this with a smile.

“………………”

After listening to Dong Moxuan's words, the arrogant instinct made Gong Liyin subconsciously want to refute.

It's just that looking at what Dong Moxuan has in her hand, she can't say what she doesn't want.

"Okay......"

Dong Moxuan had no idea of continuing to flirt.

"Just kidding, this was supposed to be a ............ for you"

As she spoke, Dong Moxuan also raised her hand.

"Do you want me to put a ............ on you?"

“………………”

"Hmmm......"

Gong Liyin nodded with a crimson face.

Then, Dong Moxuan put a jade bracelet on Gong Liyin.

Looking at Dong Moxuan's movements, thinking that he had just been so cold that he didn't even like to talk about stargazing, Gong Liyin originally wanted to say something.

It's just that............