Chapter 262: Niangniang, don't write those poems of yours
Listening to Chu Yu's reminder, Sang Ning didn't seem to hear it.
Just kidding, she's a dying person, with beauty in front of her, where would she care so much?
Even if you can't feel it, it's good to feel the feel.
"Don't talk, feel with your heart."
Picking up the handkerchief of the green branch, Sonning gently wiped his chest covered with raindrops, the movements were gentle, slow and sultry.
Chu Yu was wiped by Sang Ning himself, and he also enjoyed it for a while, and the whole person was as drunk as if he was drunk.
His cheeks were crimson, his face was rippling, his breathing was involuntarily quickening, and his heartbeat was several times more active than usual.
Sang Ning rubbed him seriously, and occasionally when her fingers deliberately touched her skin, she saw Chu Yu's nervous body trembling slightly.
This reaction made her even more happy.
"Niangniang, there is the Drunken Fairy Weng Inn in front, the minister has asked people to hold up the umbrella, please get off the car carefully."
Han Da's voice appeared suddenly, and everyone in the chariot breathed a sigh of relief, finally there was no need to rush in the rainy night, and they could have a clean room to live in.
Although it is not as comfortable as your own home, it is better than the comfort in the chariot.
After Sang Ning got out of the car, he really found a group of Praetorian Guards holding umbrellas in their hands and made umbrellas for her.
One person has an umbrella, which extends to the front of the drunken fairy Weng.
This is the fear of Sanning in the rain, the fear to the point of the limit.
It was actually full of umbrellas, densely packed with white expanse, like mushrooms that emerged after the rain.
"100 meters of red makeup, an inch of mountains and an inch of rivers, prosperity and dew, hand in hand with the dream of a beautiful woman to return to the nest!"
Huang Ji, who arrived one step ahead of schedule, admired Sang Ning's posture with a sideways face at this moment, and couldn't help but recite the impromptu poem.
Han Da, who was on the side of the guard, listened to it and looked at him deeply, feeling that this person was a little not simple, not like an ordinary businessman boss who was vulgar.
After the last sentence, Sang Ning had slowly walked to the door in front of him.
"Boss Huang is so interested, but this word is a little dull, how about the little girl dedicate a song to you?"
Sang Ning narrowed his charming fox eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing the beauty comment, and also dedicating a poem to himself, Huang Ji was very happy at the moment, "Okay, then I'll listen to it." ”
At this moment, Feng Zhanzhi led the Feng Qiyi, and Chu Yu also came over, and when he heard that Sang Ning was going to compose a poem, he had a bad premonition.
Sang Ning's deeds of composing beautiful poems have spread in Jingdu, and he has made many poems for His Majesty as the champion.
"Niangniang, it's quite cold, let's go in quickly, you don't have to be like this."
Feng Zhanzhi was afraid that his face would be dull for a while, and he would be embarrassed with Sang Ning, so he couldn't help but suggest.
Lu Zhi was also worried that Sang Ning would play big and let the boss of the family see the jokes, and whispered in her ear, "Niangniang, don't write those poems, Boss Huang may not be able to withstand it." ”
Seeing that they were all blocking themselves one by one, Sang Ning wanted to compose poetry even more, ignoring their obstacles, and said leisurely:
"Listen."
So Sang Ning followed the example of those great poets, followed by an umbrella, and walked in the heavy rain in two steps.
"Jun's heart is like a wildfire, incinerating my feelings, tears are stained on my body, and my children and grandchildren are in the belly."
After chanting the poem, Sang Ning was very proud, this time she did not imitate any famous artist, purely personal originality.
His gaze swept over their faces one by one, shy, embarrassed, dazed, and shocked, and Sang Ning was very satisfied with the effect.
"It's just unbearable......"
Feng Zhanzhi on the side covered his face, and pulled the smirking Feng Qiyi into the inn first, he was not good after listening to this kind of poem, and it was from the mouth of the beautiful person he admired the most, which was simply ruined.
As for Chu Yu, who was stunned on the side, he looked at Sang Ning blankly, and saw that she read such a poem, and she was still proud.
That's right, it's her taste......
Chu Yu was not surprised, remembering the excitement when she wiped the rain for herself in the chariot just now, I'm afraid this poem has been brewing since then, right?
A poem makes people ashamed to listen to it, let alone Huang Ji, who bore the brunt of it.
At this moment, he was stunned, as if he was still in that kind of explicit and embarrassing artistic conception and couldn't extricate himself.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Oh my ears, what am I listening to?
Huang Ji just wants to wash his ears, this poem is really insulting, even he can't accept it.
Although the grassland people are unrestrained, they will not be unrestrained to this extent.
Look, are those words uttered?
"Boss Huang, how is it, my poems are good, right?"
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, immersed in his poems, he was fascinated, and Sang Ning kindly woke him up.
"Yes, it's really good, there's a height!"
Huang Ji is afraid that he has never said anything against his will in his life, and his face is flushed at the moment, and he has lost the heroic spirit when he made horses.
"Isn't that good? Didn't it go to your heart? In that case, the little woman will be disappointed. ”
Sang Ning looked at him with resentful eyes, as if he was coquettish.
"Miss didn't just do it, you almost broke my heart."
Huang Ji covered his heart with a painful expression, as if his heart had really been poked.
"Hmph, you have a conscience."
Sang Ning really used his hurried jade finger to lightly touch his chest, and walked in with a smile, and the green branch hurriedly followed.
The rest of the Praetorian Guards were stationed outside the inn, some were feeding horses and some were patrolling, and only a few followed Han Da into it.
……
After entering the inn, first under Huang Ji's hospitality, Sang Ning and the others had a beautiful meal, and then went back to the upstairs room to rest.
After a day of tossing, Sang Ning was indeed tired.
Just lying on the couch, she was still thinking about the poem just now.
So she opened her mouth and asked the green branch lying next to her, "Green branch, do you think I was a genius in my last life?" It's so talented to be able to make such a poem. ”
"......" Green Branch was a little speechless, and was silent for a moment and whispered, "Niangniang, you didn't see if there was a talent, but you did overflow ......"
"Those unbearable words, you are overflowing, this slave still admires you."
Sang Ning: ......
Hearing Lu Zhi say this, Sang Ning didn't think so, it was all because they hadn't seen the world and didn't know how to appreciate their masterpieces.
"Forget it, go to sleep."
Sang Ning shook his head, not wanting to discuss it with her, so he directly took her into his arms with a bear hug.
The green branch, which was a little petite than herself, was a little panicked when Sang Ning suddenly hugged her, but she quickly adapted to it and gradually relaxed.
Smelling the unique fragrance of the green branch, Sang Ning also fell asleep with satisfaction.
Handsome guys are good, but getting along with them is risky.
Green branches are different, you can rest assured that you can sleep with her.
Although her appearance is very different from herself, she is considered superior in the folk, and Sang Ning feels more and more beautiful after looking at her for a long time.
And because of her deep feelings, she really treats her as a sister, not the unfamiliar relationship between master and servant.
Otherwise, how could Sang Ning let her stay with him?
I don't know how long I slept, Sang Ning was suddenly awakened.
It may be that the soup made by Huang Ji himself is too delicious, and Sang Ning drank a big bowl.
It's very refreshing when you drink it, and it's really uncomfortable to wake up at night.
Don't dare to go, what should I do?