Chapter 11 After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill!
"hehe."
Faced with Si Tianhong's ridicule, Wen Xingan chuckled, not saying anything, and there was no sign of getting angry.
Seeing this, Si Tianhong frowned slightly and said, "I have told you whether to move your hidden claws at will."
Communication was interrupted, and Si Tianhong curled his lips slightly: "Hmph."
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In the palace of the Second Prince, Wen Xing'an played with the sound transmission jade talisman, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I want to use me, but I still do it so bluntly. It's worthy of being you, third brother~"
"However, since you know that I am good at scheming and intend to do everything in the world, how can you get what you want?"
"But Liu Mang can stay in Wenren Hua Gu for more than three hours?"
"I was indeed a little surprised. I could move my claws."
“But…hehe.”
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Xiaoqian and two girls were eating delicious food and drinking wine in the open courtyard of Baihua Garden, and waiting.
The third-rank officials in front of the prime minister's rank are not third-rank officials, but as the prince's personal maid, they still have identities.
The Baihua Garden will naturally be well treated, not to mention that they don’t give money.
The eldest princess never treated them unfairly, so when she never served Liu Mang, their treatment was even better than that of ordinary guests.
"Your Highness hasn't come out yet?"
"Xiaoqian, you said, Your Highness will really leave... Luck, can you be lucky enough to reward the girl Wenren?"
"This..." Xiaoqian's cute face said at this moment: "If this is true, it will be good, but do you think, how likely is it?"
"Not half a fraction."
"Then you are really optimistic."
“···”
"But your Highness has indeed not returned at this moment?"
"Maybe, I'm waiting in the courtyard? Or, I've failed and turned around to other small courtyards? Alas, in short, you and I will wait. If it's over, I will notify you and me."
"What's more, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, as long as your highness is so motivated, we should fully support it."
“That’s natural…”
The two of them started eating spiritual fruit again.
As for whether Liu Mang can appreciate Wenren Chuchu?
They all think it is impossible. The difference is too big. Wenren Chuchu has already become famous and has a huge heaven. Which man doesn’t want to kiss her?
Unfortunately, everyone came to defeat.
Just your highness, um...
It's better not to mention it.
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"Xiaoqing."
Wenren Chuchu spoke, but he did not hear a response, so he couldn't help but raise the volume: "Xiaoqing?!"
"Ah? Miss?" Xiaoqing came to her senses: "What are the instructions?"
"What’s wrong with you?"
Xiaoqing's face froze, and then she felt a little embarrassed: "No, nothing, I'm distracted for a while, I hope Miss doesn't blame me."
After following Wenren for more than a thousand years, Xiaoqing is also very good at poetry.
Because of this, when I saw the two of them going back and forth, they were extremely romantic...
Liu Mang's image has also undergone a great change in his heart. He is no longer a disciple, a playboy, or a lazy guy, but a first-class romantic talent!
If this talented man is himself...
Her face turned red. Thinking of her previous targeting and contempt for Liu Mang, she was even more embarrassed when she met Liu Mang's indifferent gaze and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
"Of course I won't blame it, but my incense is almost burned, so I'll change it to one." Wenren thought about it, but didn't say much.
"Yes, Miss."
Xiaoqing started changing the incense.
Chu Chu, the listener, looked directly at Liu Mang, and was amazed, his admiration was beyond words, and said seriously: "Chu Chu really admires your highness's talent. At this moment, Chu Chu has almost reached its limit."
"Where is it? I am just a lucky person." Liu Mang chuckled.
This guy was so surprised.
As a little expert in memorizing poetry, I almost couldn't recite it!
This Wenren Chuchu's talent is so strong that he is so powerful! No wonder no one can win for more than a thousand years. If he doesn't cheat, who can win?
Even if you throw Li Bai over, you will probably have to kneel down and sing to conquer!
The Flying Flower Order naturally has a time limit. Since it is necessary to "compose poetry on the spot", the time limit is a little longer, which is half an incense stick.
The two of them each had a stick of incense, and they met and went out, and the other party lit up.
By this moment, the incense has been changed many times.
At the beginning, Wenren Chuchu could tell her without thinking, but as time went by, it became slower and slower.
Until now, most of the incense stick has passed away, but it has not yet come out correctly.
"Your Highness does not need to comfort Chuchu, this is not a lucky chance."
She chuckled, and then her eyes lit up: "Chu Chu has the last song. If His Highness can still take it, Chu Chu is willing to admit defeat."
"Miss?!"
Xiaoqing, who had just lit the incense again, was shocked. She shook her hand and almost dropped the incense to the ground.
"you?"
Wenren Chuchu's face was calm. When Xiaoqing discovered the emotions contained in the former's beautiful eyes, she immediately realized it.
This young lady has been very talented since childhood and loves poetry. For nearly a thousand years, she has had no choice but to enter the garden of hundreds of flowers. Because of her self-discipline, her accomplishments in poetry have made great progress. I don’t know how many people were defeated and said that the talent of the people is invincible in the world.
He is very talented and has a lot of people know about it.
But few people know how much Wenren Chuchu admires someone who is more talented than him and falls in love with him at first sight?
What's strange about it?
What's more, if the flying flower order between them is spread...
Xiaoqing was amazed in her heart.
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Finally the last song?!
Hearing this, Liu Mang wished he could get up and stretch his body.
I've been sitting for most of the day!
He drank several cups of tea he recited by poems. If he continued to play, he could hardly resist retreating.
It’s not that I don’t want to persist, but that although Wenren Chuchu is the leader of all flowers, at least for now, she can only see eyebrows and eyes, and her voice is also turned on. She has a very good figure, but who knows what she looks like?
She was too tired to memorize and there was not much inventory. If she could hold on for a few more hours, she would definitely lose. Since that's the case, it would be better to admit defeat earlier.
This girl is just a pervert!
However, if it is the last song...
Liu Mang's eyes flashed: "Miss Wenren, please!"
"If I am the Qing Emperor in another year, I will give you the same place as the peach blossoms."
Wenren Chuchu stared at Liu Mang, and the emotions in her beautiful eyes were extremely complicated.
There is melancholy, nervous, and worry, but it also contains expectations...
It seems that she doesn't want Liu Mang to take it, but she also hopes that Liu Mang will take it, which is a contradiction~!
Liu Mang saw his eyebrows and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's indeed a 'pervert'! This kind of poem..."
"Fortunately, I'm a wardrobe!"
"Since that's the case, I have the last one."
Chapter completed!