When the galaxy is in the sky, Youlan Xiaozhu is a small private manor near the lake, which is very elegant.

This is the property of the Bai family.

Although the Bai family of Shu is a merchant family, but the status is not low, just because the Bai family business is very big, every spring, the ox cart carrying the goods is like an inky dragon, going to all countries in the world, almost half of the dart masters in Shu will be employed by the Bai family, escort work.

The head of the Bai family, also known as the White God of Wealth, or the God of Wealth, is the big money owner of the Shu State Dart Bureau and the big money master of the Shu Kingdom.

And, "Lady Blossom" Bai Yueying is the daughter of the God of Wealth, which is why the prince tried every possible way to marry her, and the Son of Heaven also gave her the title of wife in advance.

Of course, Mrs. Blossom herself is also a world-famous beauty, and before she had the title, she was listed as "White Rose" by the list of rivers and lakes.

The white rose symbolizes simplicity.

From an outsider's point of view, Bai Yueying seems to be a simple female poet who only knows the sorrow of spring and autumn.

At this time, the poetess was wearing a white silk fairy skirt and sitting in the back courtyard of the small building.

The back yard is a wooden platform on the water, supported by some rough wood, and the vast lake around it shines on the stars in the sky, for a while, it is like a dream, making people unable to distinguish where is the sky and where is the water.

The white moon shadow's immortal skirt spreads out into a large circle, and from a high place, it looks like a holy rose blooming in the world.

She muttered:

"When the cherries are ripe in March, the insiders look at the red branches.

Turn around and ask for the golden bullet, hide around the tree and shoot the birds.

In September, the yellow leaves are not noticed, and the wind and frost are out of people's minds.

I don't see yesterday's words when I bow my head, but it is the new solstice of autumn tea. ”

After reading it, she closed her eyes and quietly felt the withering of everything in the autumn wind in the middle of the night, as if she was really just a simple poetess.

Suddenly, there was the sound of undisguised footsteps in the aisle on the side of Mizumi Xiaozhu, and a waitress wearing light armor and a long sword walked out and said respectfully, "Miss, someone is asking to see you." ”

"Nope. ”

The waitress said: "Someone came to pass a poem, saying that it was almost the full moon, and he had a feeling and asked him to pass it on to Miss, which can be regarded as meeting friends with poetry." ”

Bai Yueying said lightly: "Read it." ”

The waitress coughed, spread out the note passed by the visitor, and raised her voice: "When is the bright moon?"

I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu.

The high place is unbearable, and the dancing to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world. ”

Bai Yueying originally had the heart to just listen casually, and after listening, she still had to drive people away.

But after listening to a few words, the more I listened, the more I felt that it was wrong.

The level of this word is a little too high, right?

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Bai Yueying wanted to find something wrong, but she couldn't.

After tasting it carefully, I wanted to find a little contrived flaw, but I still couldn't find it.

It was so natural that she could even imagine the image of the lyricist in her mind.

It must be like a punished immortal who descended to the world, drifting and flying, but trapped in the red dust, behaving and laughing, all revealing a great freedom and ease, but also a sense of helplessness.

Therefore, Bai Yueying couldn't help but nod secretly, it seemed that she was wrong, the person who came was not a ridiculous Meng prodigal, but a real talent.

The maid continued: "Turn the Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine without sleep, there should be no one." ”

Bai Yueying had another image in his mind:

The night was dark, and the moonlight turned through the vermilion pavilion, through the carved doors and windows, shining on the people who could not sleep in the house at this time...

So, what is the reason for this insomniac?

The white moon shadow is like drinking a jar of heavenly wine,

The first taste only smells its fragrance, and the second taste is already drunk.

But...

The waitress stopped.

Bai Yueying waited for a while, but the maid still didn't continue.

Madame Blossom finally let go of her reserve and asked, "What about below?"

The maid was stunned: "There's no more below, that's all." ”

White Moon Shadow: ???

Waitress: ......

White Moon Shadow: !!

Waitress: ......

White Moon Shadow: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

Waitress: ......

...

...

Outside the small building of Youlan.

Xia Xuan lay lazily on the guardrail of a small pavilion, his back against the mottled vermilion wooden pillars.

He can lie down, and never stand,

If you can eat good, you will never eat bad,

You can taste the most beautiful wine, and never drink inferior water wine,

can see the best beauty.,Never set your eyes on the poor,

In short, it is to never wronged yourself.

He has developed the ability to automatically choose the most comfortable lifestyle, or posture, whenever and wherever he is.

The fat man looked at his lying posture, and he only felt that lying like this must be very, very comfortable, how did the little grandfather find out about this posture?

This is really a natural gentleman, and he is still far behind.

However, he was a little panicked after all, so he leaned over and asked, "Little grandfather, what poem did you write on the note you wrote to the maid? Read it out to me, and let me taste it? ”

Xia Xuan had a playful smile on the corner of his lips, but he didn't speak.

The fat man looked at him and smiled, and felt that this little grandfather must have played some tricks, which must be very interesting.

His heart was itching, and he hurriedly said, "Say it quickly." ”

Xia Xuan yawned.

The fat man looked at him resentfully and reminded: "Last night, Jiaofang Division, I gave you the money!!"

Xia Xuan opened his eyes at this time, his face was full of curiosity, and he was shocked: "You still want to give money?!"

The fat man was also shocked, "Don't you need to give money to go to the Teaching Division?"

Xia Xuan shook his head: "I never give money, cheesy!"

The fat man was more and more shocked, "That... I..."

Xia Xuan said: "Your money, people don't take it for nothing." I don't want any money. ”

The fat man suddenly became in pain, and muttered in his mouth: "Deceive people too much, deceive people too much... I don't believe it, little grandpa, you're bragging again. ”

However, he looked at the face of Grandpa Xia, and then felt that this otherworldly, jade-like temperament collapsed in an instant.

Maybe...

What the little grandfather said is true.

The fat man felt that he had been stabbed in the chest.

Xia Xuan saw that he was sad, so he said one more sentence: "What was written on the note I passed to the female guard, you will know in a moment." I don't tell you that it's not a sale, but that it's more interesting to wait until you know, and don't rush it. ”

The fat man had no choice but to look forward to it with a stomach and start waiting.

Waited for a long time...

Sure enough, the maid walked out again and said with a smile: "My young lady has invited Grandpa Xia." ”

The fat man gasped, awesome, and then followed Xia Xuan forward.

The waitress suddenly said, "Miss only invited one person." ”

Burst!!!

The fat man only felt that he had been stabbed in the wound just now, and this knife was so ruthless and bloody that he was about to cry.

Xia Xuan was also interesting enough, stopped, and said with a smile: "Your young lady is not too interesting, he can't come, I won't go." ”

The waitress obviously didn't expect that there would be a man who would refuse, and said with some hesitation: "This..."

Xia Xuan said: "Go and ask again." ”

The maid nodded, walked out for a long time, and said again: "My young lady has invited two." ”

Xia Xuan patted the fat man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go." ”