"Childe, is this a metaphor for himself as a?" Master Li looked at Zhang Wuji with a slight drunken red on his face. Ｘ

Zhang Wuji really wanted to stretch out his hand and hug him! This Master Li, whether it was his figure or appearance, had an impulse that made people feel from the heart.

This impulse is like a man's hysterical impulse, and when he sees her, he can't help but hug her.

Twice he stretched out his hand, but he took it back, and said with a slightly embarrassed look on his face: "If the master girl doesn't mind me doing the things of beasts, I am fearless even if I am a beast!"

Zhang Wuji's words made Evian in the cabin pout, and said secretly: Do all men have this virtue? I thought that Zhang Gongzi would be more special! I didn't expect to see beautiful women all the same.

On the contrary, it was Master Li, who laughed out loud when she heard Zhang Wuji's words, and looked at Zhang Wuji's eyes seriously, in Zhang Wuji's eyes, she saw a little turbid evil qi, but more of a clear color.

Master Li said with a smile: "If Gongzi really wants to do something bad to Shishi, it doesn't hurt, but I'm afraid that Sister Su and Sister Shen on Wudang Mountain will be sad!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he was slightly embarrassed, the evil fire that had just risen was suddenly extinguished, and he secretly said in his heart: Everyone knows that you have two wives under your name, how can you give you a chance to get drunk and let you go for a while?

But in Master Li's thoughts, it was different, she saw that Zhang Wuji's eyes had regained their clarity again, and sighed secretly: He really has Su Yuxiao and Shen Shishi in his heart, I ...... It's just a dusty woman, how can she win his favor?

It seems that he is too naïve to think.

Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, and Master Li looked slightly melancholy, looking at the snowflakes falling in the distance, not knowing what the taste was in his heart.

Zhang Wuji smiled for a long time: "Miss Li, the wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger, let's go into the boat to avoid the wind and snow?"

Master Li bowed his head and followed Zhang Wuji in.

In an independent box, Zhang Wou-Ki and the others ordered some food, a full meal of wine and food, and the night gradually came.

As the curtain fell, the flower boat was gradually lit with tens of thousands of candles, and the candlelight was drilled into the lantern by the slightest breeze, swaying the candle flames.

The flower boat has already ushered in the princes of the Quartet, visitors from all over the world, and they in the crowd began to push the cup and change the lamp, so unhappy.

In the cabin in the direction of the bow, there was a stage on it, twenty meters long and fifteen meters wide, covered with a thick red carpet.

At the edge of the stage, a bamboo fence is covered with a strip of red cloth.

It is equivalent to modern tailoring, and when the auspicious time arrives, someone will be invited to the stage to give a speech, and then the curtain will come down, indicating that the feast is completely opened.

Master Li has been called back by his mother in Jingzhou City, it seems that something happened to Shi Yue, and he doesn't know what happened.

Zhang Wou-Ki stood in the crowd with Evian, like an ordinary passerby, not high-profile or outstanding.

Evian whispered beside him, "Zhang Gongzi, are you really not prepared at all? Don't you really plan to get by tonight and don't want to recite a poem?"

"What is the situation in the world?" asked Zhang Wuji.

When Evian heard this, his face blushed, he glared at Zhang Wuji, gritted his teeth and said, "Childe, you are going to talk about those things again, I hate you to death, I ...... I didn't want to understand this when I was young. ”

Stunned, Zhang Wuji had a stunned look on his face, and secretly said in his heart: What do you want? I'm asking you, not the poem that you want to lewd me.

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "When you ask what the world is like, there is only one thing and one thing. ”

"Even if I can win a poem and a half from some people, but there are still hundreds or thousands of people in the field, is it possible that I still have to compete with them one by one? Zhang Wuji said.

"But...... Even if you write a song, others can think you're talented!"

"As the saying goes, if you want to do it, you do it well. Zhang Wuji said.

"Then you're going to be the best!"

"The problem is that I'm not sure, eldest sister! You're so annoying!" Zhang Wuji glanced at Evian, Evian bit her red lip angrily, and snorted secretly: Didn't you just chant half a beautiful woman leaning on the floor to listen to the wind and rain when you were flirting with Master Li just now, and the was on the side to add clothes?

With such a meaningful poem, if you write a whole poem, you will definitely be able to overwhelm most people.

However, seeing that Zhang Wuji was indeed unintentionally pretentious, Evian could only pout and fall silent.

Tonight, there was no moon at night, snow and breeze, and with the arrival of some official bigwigs, everyone exclaimed one after another.

"Isn't this Lord Shang Shuhe of the Criminal Department?"

"I heard that this talent is also very knowledgeable, able to write and martial arts, and is a rare talent. ”

I heard that his previous name was Hewu, but later he thought he could write and martial arts, so he changed it to Hezi wolf, which means a wolf who can write words, and can be both literary and martial. ”

"Awesome. ”

"This is the head of the household, the God of Wealth is here, I don't know if there will be some lottery games tonight?"

"Huh? The Ministry of Industry is also here? Doesn't it mean that this person is old-fashioned and serious? When you come to this Fengyue place, isn't it a treasure knife for the elderly, and you want to sharpen a few knives?"

More and more high-ranking officials entered, and everyone's shocked voices came from time to time, and then a man wearing a bright yellow robe and holding a folding fan walked in, and the man was followed by a burly man, five big and three thick, this man was wearing a rough cloth coat, and he looked like a strong man from a poor family.

However, the appearance of the man in the bright yellow robe walking directly to the second floor made people dare not despise him.

People, they should have come, and they should not have come, and they don't have to wait.

This is the home field, the mother Liu Yuemei is a thirty-eight years old, not old and not tender just the age of a flower, her figure is more delicate than the average woman, convex and concave, and the charm still exists.

However, the slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes make people see that the years are like a ruthless pig-killing knife, engraved with the sadness of the years.

Her steps are light and coquettish, her hips are twisting, her convex and concave figure, and some of the middle-aged people who are old have a hot heart, but Liu Yuemei has been sealed for many years, and she is no longer open, and everyone can only look at its shape, meaning its obscenity, and satisfying the desires of the heart.

After Liu Yuemei came to the stage, a group of warblers and swallow swallows appeared, the women's twin peaks were full, and a pair of white and slender ** stepped on the lotus step, revealing the skirt, and everyone who watched was hot in their hearts.

Liu Yuemei, who was on the stage, saw everyone's fiery expressions and laughed secretly, this is what she wanted.

Liu Yuemei lightly opened her red lips and said with a smile: "Once every ten years, the Oiran Feast is honored to invite all the adults, talents, and beauties here today, and I am flattered ......."