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Chapter 12 would rather listen to the prosperous song than be the prosperous master "two more collections".

But at this time, Lu Shaoyou set his eyes on the girl, a girl dressed like a maid, this girl looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was slightly red, like a peach blossom that had just opened, and under her slender eyebrows, a pair of blue pure eyes flashed. The white and red little face is inlaid with a straight, beautiful little nose, long black hair, combed behind the head, coiled into a high bun, some unassuming light-colored long skirts, outlining the whole body is already a concave and convex arc.

Lu Shaoyou looked at this person, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, this girl should have thought that the beauty of the country and the city was right, but on the right side of her face, there was a red spot the size of a baby's fist, which was simply a bad scenery.

However, Lu Shaoyou still couldn't help but look at the girl, obviously she was dressed as a maid, but she had an invisible temperament on her body, and in the eyes of this girl, there was also a gaze that should not be a maid, all in all, Lu Shaoyou felt that this girl was definitely not an ordinary maid.

"Miss Dugu, look, how about our back garden?" Lu Shaohu in front smiled slightly and said to the girl who was surrounded in the middle.

"Yes, this should be a cold willow, but things from the Far North Plains are rare here. The girl called Miss Dugu smiled lightly, looked at the vertical row of willows in front of her and said.

"Miss Dugu has a good eye. Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoxiong and Zhou Haiming all said suddenly.

"I heard that Miss Dugu is extraordinary, and at this time, in the depths of winter, I will offer one or two ugliness, and ask Miss Dugu to advise on how. Zhou Haiming took the opportunity to say, it seemed that he wanted to show one or two in front of this beauty.

"If you don't dare to give advice, then please ask Young Master Zhou to let me appreciate one or two. Miss Dugu said with a smile in her eyes.

"Then it's ugly. Zhou Haiming tidied up his clothes, then took a deep breath, looked at the back garden, and then said: "The garden is a special scenery, the winter is full of spring, the green trees and red flowers are in addition, and the building is high and there are guests." ”

After reading it, Zhou Haiming smiled proudly, as if he was satisfied with what he had just done.

"Puff ......" Lu Shaoyou, who was hiding in the tree, almost wanted to vomit, and secretly said in his heart, these days, there are really some kinds of people.

At this time, among the young boys and girls, Lu Wushuang's expression also wiped a trace of helplessness without showing a trace.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect Zhou Gongzi to be so talented. Miss Dugu smiled slightly, admiring Zhou Haiming very much, and suddenly Zhou Haiming couldn't help but be invisibly proud, and walked in many places.

Immediately, everyone continued to walk forward, but they slowly walked not far from where Lu Shaoyou was, everyone was talking and laughing, and occasionally there was laughter.

Lu Shaoyou looked at it condescendingly, the maid with a special temperament, but she was like having something on her mind, she had always been unsmiling, and her eyes were also showing a hint of sadness.

"A few degrees in the depths of winter, after Ronghua thanks, the wind and sand are quick, the old age is prosperous, the prosperous and troubled times, the still water flows deeply, the vicissitudes of life and singing, and the three lives are lacking ......"

At this time, the maid walked gently, looking at the color of the deep winter, as if she had a feeling, but she chanted softly, the voice was like a Zhilan, making people like a spring breeze, and the young boys and girls who were laughing on the side were also focusing on the maid's body at this time.

I only heard the maid continue to whisper: "Hanmo left that life, stirred up the fire and wolf smoke in the territory, and didn't want to be a Jinse woman in that life, the troubled times collapsed, and the years flew away."

The green yarn is graceful, turbulent and prosperous throughout the prosperous world, half a lifetime of displacement, embellished with a lifetime of mutilation and sorrow, I don't know how many generations of thousands of years, reincarnation of a bright smile......

Listening to this maid whispering, Lu Shaoyou found that between the words and lines of this maid, he revealed the meaning of hating that he was not a man, and he did not want to be a woman in that world.

For this girl's talent and ambition, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but be impressed, if he had this opportunity in the future, it would definitely be to stir up the fire and smoke of the territory, and he would not hesitate to achieve success, this is the mind that a man should have.

The maid continued to chant softly: "The ferry, the desolate frontier, the rain and arrows are flying, the brocade grosgrain, the love of the world, the jade dew agar, the butterfly loves the world, I would rather listen to the prosperous song than be the lord of prosperity, and the quiet face will disappear in an instant like a dream bubble in the rhombic mirror." Three thousand green silk wisps are weak, for whom is the dream obsessed! Thousands of prosperous red dust, who is the red face to compete for the heroes?......

Listening to this maid whispering again, among the ambitions of men, and with women's feelings, the combination of rigidity and softness, Lu Shaoyou seems to have entered a state of emptiness at this time, his future in his previous life is bleak, and he has crossed into this other world without dying, isn't it such a belonging, stirring up the fire and wolf smoke in the field, not hesitating to succeed in the eternal withering, prosperous red dust, who is a red face and a hero, drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, and waking up to the power of the world, this is simply the hidden voice in the depths of his soul.

I only heard the maid chant softly again: "A song of gonghou, entangled in the world's grievances, a pipa, full of eternal feelings, obliquely holding the wreckage, infatuated with Qingming rain, prosperity is lost, who can allow me to a song of the old world? finger dyed flashy, who can plant a lifetime of love for me......

At this time, all the people were looking at this girl stupidly, such talent, such artistic conception, even the pretentious Zhou Haiming just now was ashamed of himself.

And at this moment, in the beautiful eyes of this girl, her brows furrowed slightly, and when she thought of who could plant a lifetime of love for me, it seemed that she couldn't connect for a while, and she couldn't help but sigh slightly.

But at this moment, a voice in front of him came out faintly: "Ethereal rainy night, cold and reincarnated." The strings of the soul are plucked and three thousand red dust rolls out. Memories burn the remnants of the past, bear half a lifetime of grievances, and play half a life.

In that life, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles, wolf smoke everywhere, all the candidates divided the world, and the king fought for the world. The soldiers and horses, the sheng flag rolls, the sand and rocks fly, the golden bell rings the sky, the fight vibrates the world, the city is full of smoke and sand, blood and tears fall, the remnants of the horse crack the armor, spread the red world, only hope that the reincarnation of the swallow will collapse, for you to bring the flowers of February. I can only dance for you with a tear of time, because I want to spend my life fighting for you.

In that life, there were 3,000 peach springs, and the fallen English were colorful and spread all over the world. The Jin Se is endless, and the face is overwhelming and the city is peerless. I can only play half a song for you in the time of half a pillar of incense, because I want to use my life to travel with you all over the world.

In that life, the snow is white, the illusion is pure, the cherry blossoms are in full swing in all seasons, the flower festival is beautiful and the dancing Mo quicksand, the remnants of several lifetimes, the light twist of the flowers and the remaining fragrance of the hands, I can only use the time of the meteor to get drunk with you before the moon, because I want to use the sand leakage in the passing year to melt the wind and snow for you.

In that life, half a green lamp, accompanied by the ancient Buddha, the moon and the evening became a jue, the wind screen pavilion, a light song and a song in the years, the first makeup of the smoke and warmth, and the three thousand green silk were weak, and the painting became an idiot. Accumulating a lifetime of madness, who can you entrust to?

How many heroes have been killed in blood, how many loyal souls and bones have been buried in other places, and how many bones have withered, and how many black hairs have been sent away in white. It's just that as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes to urge my generation, the ruins and broken walls, the soldiers are approaching the pool, and the city is full of smoke and sand, and the bitter who is waiting for the infatuation!

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but think that he had spent nearly half his life in his previous life, ruthless and unaccomplished, in this life to this other world, what he wanted was nothing more than these two things, and unconsciously, it was the words of this maid who opened his mouth and came out.

"Your Excellency is so talented and ambitious, can you come down and let the little girl see it? Hearing this paragraph, at this time, the following men and women were also surprised, this word, compared with the words of the maid just now, is not inferior, but can reflect the pride and tenderness, only a way into the rivers and lakes to urge my generation, ruins and broken walls, soldiers under the pool, the city full of smoke and sand, bitter who waits for the infatuation! This is simply a quatrain for the ages.