"Fairy Gu!"

"Look, then Li Yuanjing is here again!"

"He's been taken inside, should we send someone in to see ......

Just when Li Yuanjing was brought into Fengmingju again.

The wind roars outside.

On the roof of an inconspicuous house, several black-clothed figures were also restless.

It was Cai Xue and the others.

Apparently.

They had already keenly discovered that something was wrong with Long Ciyou and the others!

But at this time, Cai Xue did not receive any orders from her superiors, so how could she dare to be rash at this time?..

Immediately shouted coldly:

"Be honest with me! Let's just keep an eye on it, and don't let anyone move!"

Although a few figures were unhappy, they obviously didn't dare to disobey the order of Cai Xue, the fairy girl, so they could only be patient and honest.

…

"Student Li Yuanjing, I have seen Childe's ......"

Then.

Li Yuanjing had already come to the backyard of Fengming Residence, outside the attic where Zixin and Qiqi were staying.

I see—

Long Ciyou was on duty with hundreds of elite men.

Li Yuanjing couldn't see it at this time, Long Ciyou seemed to be protecting Zixin and Qiqi at this time, but in fact, he was under house arrest and surveillance.

But how could Li Yuanjing reveal anything at this time? Busy is to respectfully salute Long Ciyou.

"Hmm."

Long Ciyou forced himself to squeeze out a smile:

"Mr. Li, Miss Qiqi admires your literary talent very much, you have to behave well in front of her, this son will not lose your benefits."

"Yes."

Seeing that Long Ciyou was in low spirits and even a little sluggish, Li Yuanjing didn't say anything, and hurriedly saluted him, and came to the attic directly under the guidance of the pretty maid Luan'er.

At this time.

On the first floor of this attic, there are more than a dozen female guards, all of whom are very strong, holding sabers and shields, and looking at wolves, they are not inferior to men.

Seeing Li Yuanjing coming, they came directly to search their bodies.

Li Yuanjing came over this time to carry a small dagger, which was hidden in his shoes.

These female guards searched carefully and did not find it, so they shook their heads and let Li Yuanjing go.

Li Yuanjing was also a little dumbfounded at this time.

Co-author.

Qiqi summoned him, but it wasn't on the first floor of the attic......

But on the second floor, it should be the private space where she and the purple heart live......

Taking advantage of the time to go up the stairs, Li Yuanjing hurriedly asked Na Luan'er in a low voice:

"Sister Luan'er, tonight, what's going on......

Luan'er is young, and she has a certain good impression of Li Yuanjing, so she hurriedly said in a low voice:

"Mr. Li, the seventy-seven girl has a tricky temperament, wait a minute, you let her do more, don't make her angry......

「……」

Li Yuanjing was speechless for a moment.

What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?

However, Li Yuanjing wanted to ask again, but Luan'er had already twisted her small waist and went up to the second floor.

Li Yuanjing could only bite the bullet and keep up quickly.

When Li Yuanjing came to the second floor, he immediately smelled a faint fragrance that only belonged to a girl.

But the second floor has obviously been modified, and there are huge veils everywhere, Li Yuanjing seems to have entered the curtain wall of the performance, and he can't see anything else for a while, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Giggles."

"Mr. Li, you are still sensible. Do you know what will happen if you dare not come tonight?"

Just as Li Yuanjing was stunned, a large veil next to him flickered, and Qiqi crossed his small waist and walked out proudly.

Li Yuanjing was busy and respectfully saluted Qiqi:

"Xiaosheng Li Yuanjing, I've seen the Seventy-Seven Girl."

Qiqi "giggles" coquettishly:

"Excuse me."

"Mr. Li, this palace also knows that this palace is indeed a bit willful, but it is all because Mr. Li is extremely talented, and this palace is really attracted to you. Please don't be surprised, Mr. Li."

Hearing that Qiqi actually called herself a "Bengong", combined with the time when she sprayed the dragon Ciyou before, she took a bite of "my dragon clan", Li Yuanjing only felt that his scalp couldn't stop tingling.

At this point, it's basically a real hammer!

Seventy-seven.

It is very likely to be the golden branches and jade leaves of the current Emperor Longtai, the noble Tianhuang of the Eight Classics, and the royal princess!

It's just that.

Emperor Longtai has three princesses who are about to become adults, all of whom are about the same age, and the princess's name has always been taboo, and Li Yuanjing couldn't guess which princess she was for a while.

"Seventy-seven girl, you're too polite......

"It's an honor for you to be able to look at Xiaosheng."

Seeing that Qiqi was smiling like this, looking at himself harmlessly after speaking, Li Yuanjing was afraid of being rude, so he was found fault with this eccentric girl, and he was too busy to look at it more, so he saluted respectfully.

"Giggles."

"Mr. Li, you don't have to be restrained, isn't this palace not good-looking, is it a man-eating monster? Relax. If not, how can you write good verses?"

Qiqi seemed to be very satisfied with Li Yuanjing's attitude, and when he spoke, he actually walked forward, leaving only Li Yuanjing with a perfect back and the intoxicating girl Youxiang.

Li Yuanjing's nerves were all mentioned to the limit, and he followed behind Qiqi carefully.

Soon.

The two of them came to a small room.

In the room, there is only one desk, on which rice paper has been laid, ink has been polished, and there is a wine jug next to it.

Qiqi smiled and motioned to Li Yuanjing to sit on the futon in front of the desk, and said:

"Mr. Li, the poem you wrote about the lake before was really breathtaking. But that poem is the title of the girl with a purple heart, and Bengong is a little jealous."

"In this way, now, this palace wants you to use this attic as the theme to write a poem specifically for this palace, and it can't be inferior to the one with the purple heart!"

"You can do it?"

"Giggles."

"If you can't do it, then don't blame Hongu for being ruthless and ruthless!"

Seeing that Qiqi actually directly threw out this kind of "overlord clause" that people couldn't choose at all, Li Yuanjing was speechless for a while.

Isn't this a bully!

How.

Qiqi's identity is here, as if it is not something that Li Yuanjing can refute.

Li Yuanjing could only grit his teeth and arch his hand:

"The little student should do his best."

After all.

For ordinary people, it is indeed not easy to write poems with the title of the attic. But for Li Yuanjing, it doesn't seem to be that difficult......

Whether it is the old-timer Du Mu or the "great sage and good teacher" Liu Yong, there are many masterpieces that have been famous for thousands of years.

"Giggles."

"You know each other."

Seeing that Li Yuanjing was well-behaved, Qiqi seemed to be very satisfied, and nodded arrogantly and said:

"Then the palace will give you half an hour, and after half an hour, when the palace finishes taking a bath, you can't write, you know the consequences!"

「……」

Seeing Qiqi, the "little demon king of the mixed world", leave, Li Yuanjing gritted his teeth with hatred for a while.

Secretly said in my heart:

"Don't look at your meal today, be careful to pull the list in the future! When there is really such a day, you will definitely be able to taste what is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!"

But now is not the time for YY, Li Yuanjing hurriedly forced himself to calm down and think about which poem to plagiarize.

After all.

Plagiarism is easy to say, but it is not easy to conform to the topic, the situation, the current historical inertia, and the times.

Maybe.

Some things still need to be revised.

But poetry

It's not prose or anything like that, anyone can fix it.

It's that kind of high-level prose, and changing a single word can make Daxian boil up a lot of hair, not to mention poetry.

Pondering.

Li Yuanjing also became more and more involved, and then he felt a little dry.

Li Yuanjing didn't think much about it.

I thought he was too nervous, so he casually picked up the wine jug next to him and poured it up.

"Hmm......"

However.

Li Yuanjing had just drunk half of it, and was about to take a breath to rest, but the whole person was suddenly smart, his pupils couldn't help but dilate, and then he slammed the wine jug on the ground, widened his eyes and scolded:

"Qiqi, you ...... demon."

Poor Li Yuanjing didn't even say the word "female" in the back, and he had already fallen to the ground with his head tilted, and fell asleep extremely heavy and tired......