"Lord Wang—"

Jiang Shu couldn't help frowning again, and wanted to clarify to him that the poem didn't have such a deep meaning, but he interrupted again: "This king knows, two or three branches, that is, two or three positions in your heart, you can not accept this king for a while, but you should try to give this king a chance." ”

"Lord Wang, we are in a cooperative relationship." Jiang Shu had already decided that he had no intentions for marrying him, and he didn't want to hear him mention it, so he hurriedly reminded him.

"This is the case now, but no one can say what will happen in the future," Zhu Changxun stared at her steadily, "This king came today to ask for a promise from you." ”

"What promise?" Jiang Shu asked subconsciously.

Zhu Changxun was silent for a moment, looked at her with a serious expression, and said, "If you don't have this king in your heart, you are not allowed to have others." ”

Yesterday he was out of the city, and did not return until dark, and on the way he heard someone talking about the last line of the poem she had written, "There are only two or three branches of appreciation," and a feeling of unease arose in his heart for no reason. But because she promised not to force her, she was afraid that she would come at night, and she would think that she was untrustworthy, so she endured it all night after returning home, and came early this morning.

"The prince is afraid that I will do something transgressive and damage the reputation of His Royal Highness King Fu." Jiang Shu's eyes crossed a look of clarity when he was neutral.

Zhu Changxun looked at her confident appearance who thought she had seen everything, and a bitter smile couldn't help but overflow on her lips, but it disappeared in an instant: "If you want to think so, just think so, do you dare to promise this king?" ”

“…… What don't you dare. Jiang Shu hesitated slightly, and his hands holding the scroll tightened slightly.

Although she had some interest in Langmo before, since Langmo had broken the appointment and failed her, she would never miss him again. And other than that, there is really no one else who can get into her eyes.

"What if so?" Zhu Changxun didn't know what she was thinking, and then said.

"Let the prince dispose of it." Jiang Shu replied without hesitation.

"Okay," Zhu Changxun nodded with satisfaction, "I hope the princess can always keep it in mind." ”

"Lord Wang, please rest assured, Jiang Shu must be remembered," Jiang Shu immediately raised his hand towards him, "Jiang Shu still has to study poetry, can the prince please go back?" ”

"Okay, this king will go." Knowing that he was not welcome with her, Zhu Changxun forcibly suppressed the bitterness in his heart, said softly, and turned around and walked out.

When I walked to the door, I suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at her: "In a few days, it will be the end of the year, and the six girls should no longer live in the house, this king will order someone to send her back tomorrow, if you want to talk to her, go and see her." ”

"Yes," Jiang Shu nodded in agreement, "Lord Wang, go slowly-"

Zhu Changxun's gaze stopped for a moment on her calm and almost indifferent beautiful face, didn't say anything more, turned around and strode outside.

Jiang Shu watched him step out of the door and down the steps of the corridor, his slender back gradually drifting away, before he sat down in place and continued to flip through the poetry book in his hand.

The "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an" was what she read yesterday, and the page she turned at this time was a seven-character poem, and she had already finished reading it when Zhu Changxun came, so she turned it directly.

Next is a five-character quatrain, called "Early Plum", whose poem says: "Welcome spring so early hair, alone do not doubt the cold." After the fear of falling flowers, no one cares to look at it".

The author of this poem is signed by Xie Xie of the Southern Dynasty, she is sure that she has never seen this poet's poem before, but she feels that the content is somewhat familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, she suddenly realized that the girl who was the first to write a poem yesterday was called Miss He, which was very similar to this, except that her first sentence is "Earlier this winter", this one is "Welcoming Spring and Sending Early", and the last three sentences are exactly the same.

After silently reciting the poems of the two people in his heart, Jiang Shu couldn't help but be a little shocked, isn't this borrowing? This Miss He is too bold, she will at least go to her descendants to borrow it, she even dares to use it from her predecessors, and she is not afraid of being recognized.

But what makes people even more speechless is that there is such a large group of people at the plum banquet, none of them can see it, and they are embarrassed to pretend to be well-read and talented......