Soon the four of them came to Princess Mingyue's mansion, and when they entered the princess's mansion, Li Qiaoyan instructed the maid to prepare some pastries and wine. The four of them sat at a stone table in the courtyard, Li Qiaoyan sat on Li Chenyu's left hand, and Zhang Changfeng sat on Li Chenyu's right.

Just on the road, Li Qiaoyan had already told Zhang Youning that Li Chenyu had cured his strange disease, and after listening to what his younger brother said, the son in front of him personally killed the old man Huanxi, a master of the first grade, when the princess was in danger.

Zhang Youning looked at the unparalleled temperament of the son in front of him, and was quite curious. It looked like such a young son, who was actually a peerless master and a miracle doctor, and she couldn't help but look at Li Chenyu for a while. Noticing her gaze, Li Chenyu glanced at her and said, "What's the matter, Miss Zhang." ”

Zhang Youning blushed a little, but it was fleeting, and she said in surprise: "It's just a little curious, the son is so young, he has such cultivation and advanced medical skills, it's really incredible."

Li Chenyu smiled when he heard this.

"Maybe I'm an old youkai?"

Zhang Changfeng on the side said curiously: "Brother Li, no, senior, how old are you this year?" ”

Li Chenyu said quietly: "I'm almost a thousand years old. ”

Zhang Changfeng was shocked, but just looked at the princess and his sister around him and hid their faces and snickered.

reacted immediately, "Brother Li, where can there be a thousand-year-old person, I have long seen that you are lying to me, but seeing that they don't answer, I am afraid that you will be embarrassed." ”

Li Chenyu smiled but said nothing.

Zhang Changfeng wanted to say something, but Li Chenyu spoke: "Well, I thank Brother Zhang here." ”

Zhang Changfeng immediately smiled.

Soon, the maid brought several plates of exquisite mooncakes and two jars of osmanthus wine.

Li Qiaoyan waved her hand and motioned for the maid to retreat.

She picked up the wine jar and poured a glass for Li Chenyu. He poured himself another glass and said, "Childe, I toast you." Thank you for saving your life, and for taking care of you these days. Immediately drank it all, Li Chenyu didn't say anything, and drank it all.

The Zhang family sisters and brothers didn't feel left out, after all, the son in front of him had a great grace to the princess to save his life. A few people talked and laughed, and staggered their plans.

At this time, the moon in the sky has reached its extreme, exuding a cold light. Li Chenyu looked at the moon in the sky thoughtfully.

Several people looked at his lonely appearance and couldn't help but feel distressed.

It seems that this son is also a person with a story, Zhang Youning thought to himself.

Then he proposed, "For such a festival, it is better for us to compose poems for fun." ”

"Okay, okay, sister, it's been a long time since I've seen you compose poetry." Zhang Changfeng looked excited.

"I can't, just look at you." Li Qiaoyan said a little embarrassed.

Then everyone looked at Li Chenyu, Li Chenyu did not withdraw his gaze from looking at the moon, and said, "I have no opinion." ”

Then he ordered someone to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Zhang Youning picked up the pen and wrote slowly:

It is said that it is sunny and sunny, and it is a good season in the world.

Good season, may it be every year.

The Mid-Autumn Moon is common.

With that, several people looked at the contents of the rice paper.

Li Qiaoyan smiled and said, "Sister Youning's poetry is still so good. ”

Zhang Changfeng kept talking about cows, cows, cows.

Li Chenyu also praised: "I used to hear Qiaoyan say that the girl was a famous talented woman in the capital, but today I know that there is no vanity under the fame. ”

"Childe, it's too much. Is Childe going to write a song too? Zhang Youning smiled when he heard his praise.

"It's fine." Li Chenyu agreed.

Li Qiaoyan on the side immediately stepped forward, "Childe, I'll grind it for you." Li Chenyu nodded in agreement.

The two people on the side were surprised, the princess took the initiative to grind, it seems that the relationship between the two is not ordinary closeness. Zhang Youning thought so. And Zhang Changfeng on the side was envious, and the red sleeves were not exactly every man's dream.

After Li Qiaoyan finished grinding, Li Chenyu took the pen. Look at the moon in the sky and ponder.

After a while, he began to write, and wrote on the white rice paper:

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail.

The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen.

Jiangtian is colorless and dustless, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried.

Who's going to be in the boat tonight? Where is Acacia Moon Tower?

Poor upstairs Yue Pei Hui, should be taken away from the makeup mirror.

The jade lake curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned.

At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month.

The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and the poor spring did not return home.

The river flows to the end of spring, and the moon falls in the river and the lake slopes westward.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees.

Several people saw him writing hard, and he quickly finished writing in one go.

Li Qiaoyan on the side chanted softly, along with Li Qiaoyan's chanting. A few people only felt that the world was open, and the moon hung high in the sky, witnessing the vicissitudes of the sea and the changes of the sun and the moon. A sense of loneliness came over me.

"Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year. Zhang Youning murmured softly, looking at the white-clothed man under the moon, his eyes were a little confused.