night.

Chen Ji received the message from the little lady.

"Sir, the prince has brought the Yulin Army and the Xuanjia Army to the outside of Yongkang City, and is stationed not far from Hongye Mountain."

"After the prince arrived, he immediately arrested many Jianghu people."

"I heard that the prince came with a secret edict from the Holy Emperor to kill the real dragon in the deep pool behind Hongye Mountain. Alas, in my mother's words, that emperor is really a fool."

"Sir, this sentence was written secretly by Shu Min. It was written by me and it has reached your ears. Please do not let others see it, otherwise Shu Min's family will suffer."

Chen Ji couldn't laugh or cry.

If he called the emperor a fool, it was probably the three members of Xia Shumin's family who scolded him privately. Outsiders must not know about it, and even the maids would not tell him.

But Xia Shumin wrote it to him.

"Are you at home?"

Chen Ji sent her a message.

"The little girl is at home, the young master is going to descend to earth?"

"right."

"Master, please wait a moment!!"

"?"

Did the little lady just take a bath?

Chen Ji traveled through time very simply this time. After getting her permission, he immediately chose to time travel.

As usual, he came into a white light and saw the picture again. The picture seemed to be a world map, but Chen Ji didn't have time to verify it.

When he took a clear look at the surrounding scenery, the first thing he saw was Xia Shumin sitting in the study, wearing a bright moon white skirt with a slanted collar and a stand-up collar.

Her clothes match her temperament very well. There are two buttons on the neckline, which tightly cover her slender neck. Her hair is fixed in a very elegant style with a hairpin with tassels. The white skirt is also very elegant.

, looking particularly ladylike.

"...Master."

After seeing Chen Ji arrive, Xia Shumin covered half of her pretty face with a fan. Her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were slightly shy. She lowered her head and raised her eyes to look at him.

This expression is 45% similar to Lin Daiyu in the TV series!

"I didn't know Shumin and Daiyu were so similar."

Chen Ji smiled.

Perhaps because he was teased a lot last time, Xia Shumin didn't feel much shame. Instead, she asked out of curiosity: "Young Master has been to Lihentian in Taixu Realm as a guest and met Fairy Jiangzhu?"

Chen Ji didn't know much about the details of Dream of Red Mansions, so he was stunned for a moment when he heard her say Fairy Jiangzhu, and then he realized it was Lin Daiyu.

How did he answer this?

"You will understand later."

Chen Ji gave up and sat across from her.

Later, when she goes to Earth, he will watch the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions" for her. In this world, the mobile phone is only useful in his hand. It seems to be because of the immortal power.

Xia Shumin didn't ask any further questions. She put down her fan and stood up to pour him tea.

The maid is not here, so she has to do it.

"Let me do it."

Chen Ji poured the tea himself, took a sip, and looked at her again.

The neatly dressed little lady in front of her was still very shy. She turned her little face to one side and covered it with a fan.

A solitary tryst with a young man in the study made the young lady extremely shy.

Chen Ji chuckled, "Last time you said you wanted to complete Li Qingzhao's poem by yourself, have you finished it?"

She must love poetry very much.

She was so delighted by Li Qingzhao's incomplete poem that she had to try to complete it herself and compare it with the original poem.

Xia Shumin blushed, put down the fan again with her delicate hands, stood up, picked up a copybook on the desk, and handed it over:

"This little girl's humble work, sir, please take a look at it."

When Chen Ji took it over, he looked at her and saw the shyness and expectation in her eyes.

Xia Shumin turned around and pushed the copybook to him, "Sir, please read the words, not the little girl."

"oh oh!"

There was a bit of coquettishness in her voice, which made Chen Ji's heart melt. He lowered his head to read the poem to cover it up.

Half a moment.

"Sir, how are you doing?"

Xia Shumin is looking forward to it.

"how to say……"

Chen Ji took her copybook, looked up at her and said with a smile: "Maybe I have a preconceived idea, so I think your lyrics are not as good as Li Qingzhao's."

"How much difference?"

Xia Shumin was a little discouraged. After she finished writing, she showed it to her maid and her mother. They both said it was very good. She was also quite satisfied with it, and it was better than a dog's tail.

"It's just one or two points short of heat. It's a good word, but compared to the original words, some of your words, Shu Min, are not vivid enough."

"I want to hear the original words of Master Yi An~!"

Xia Shumin's eyes sparkled.

This moment has finally arrived.

When she heard "Leave with Shame", she immediately knew that it was a good song, a rare good song!

That's why she held back and thought hard for a few days before discussing and appreciating this poem with Chen Ji after he descended to earth again.

"Then I read it?" Chen Ji said with a smile.

"Yeah! Master, please read it."

Xia Shumin moved her chair and was separated from Chen Ji by a desk. Her rosy face was full of expectations.

The candlelight reflected on her face, the soft and graceful lady had not grown up yet, she was just a little lady.

Chen Ji took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, looked at her delicate face, and read:

"After playing on the swing, I stood up and straightened my slender hands. I was thin with heavy dew, and my clothes were light with light sweat.

When a visitor comes in, the gold hairpin slips out of his socks, and he leaves in shame. He leans against the door and looks back, sniffing the green plums."

Chen Ji had a mellow voice and clear enunciation, and he read the entire song "Dian Crimson Lips" to her.

Xia Shumin was stunned.

After a while, she began to recite this poem repeatedly.

The hands on the swing are slender, the dew is thick and the flowers are thin, the clothes are light and transparent, and the gold hairpins are slipping. I lean against the door and look back to smell the green plums.

The rhythm is beautiful and the rhythm is ups and downs.

Reading it from her little mouth, it has a different charm.

Chen Jineng could tell from Xia Shumin's muttering to herself and her sparkling eyes that she particularly liked this poem. She was chewing it in her mouth, and her mind was constantly imagining the surprise and shyness of the girl who met her lover for the first time as described in the poem.

screen.

Then.

"The sweat is thin and the clothes are transparent."

Xia Shumin's face was extremely red, almost redder than the apples hanging on the fairy apple tree. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

There is nothing wrong with a lyric book that is so ambiguous and provocative. There are many poems about women with similar descriptions, some even bolder and more shameful.

But it happened that the young master was discussing poetry with him at this moment.

It was as if she herself was "lightly dressed and transparent", showing herself in the young master's eyes.

"How, how is it?"

Chen Ji's throat was a little dry.

The shy ancient girl in front of you really makes you feel satisfied just by looking at it, and you will feel better after looking at it for a few more times. If you can keep looking at it...

Then she would be so embarrassed that she couldn't even lift her head.

"Yi, Yi An's poems are very good," Xia Shumin hesitated: "Socks and golden hairpin are full of innocence and liveliness of a girl, which Shumin cannot match."

"I believe Yi An is a poetess who is bold and passionate, but also has the soft and delicate emotions of a woman~"

Xia Shumin said again, full of curiosity about this female talent, and looked at Chen Ji: "Maybe she is also a chivalrous woman?"
To be continued...