【023】Pretty if you want to pretend

It was late autumn, and on the east side of Xiyang Prefecture, the maple trees with strong branches stood proudly in the sunset, as if suddenly waking up from a dream. The originally dark crown, shining by the sunlight, became brighter and burning fire. From a distance, the entire maple forest was connected into pieces, like a red dragon, rushing towards people's eyes from a distance.

The red color is not bright, it seems to have been washed away by water and is lit up secretly. The red sun in the sky sets off the ancient maple, giving people a solemn feeling.

Those transparent far and deep sounds were heard by the man chanting: "The rock path in the cold mountain is slanted, and there are people in the place where the white clouds are born. I parked and sat in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February..."

"Who doesn't open his eyes and makes a noise here?"

"Is this worthy of being called poetry? It's vulgar, unbearable!"

"That is, this poem has uneven counterpoint and no artistic conception. It is more than 108,000 miles away from the little prince's "Song of the Maple Forest"!"

Many flatterers know the truth that red flowers need green leaves to suit them. They are worried that there is no green leaves to suit them. Unexpectedly, someone comes to the door. So everyone's comments are so mean and harsh that they can pick bones in the eggs, and it immediately makes the second prince's song "The Song of the Maple Forest" very precious.

The second prince did not laugh this time, and closed the folding fan in his hand and said aloud: "Sir, can you show up and see me?"

"How dare people in the mountains and fields see the dragon spirit? Hahaha, I am a madman in Chu, Feng Ge laughs at Confucius. Holding a green jade stick, he farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower. The five mountains are looking for immortals and never far away, and I enjoy traveling to famous mountains all my life..."

The sound went further and further away, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"This guy was so arrogant!"

"Have this person said that the Second Prince is full of dragon energy just now?"

"That's natural. The second prince and the current emperor are cousins, both descendants of the Taizu Saint Queen, and they also have dragon energy!"

The second prince was smiling, and put the top of the folding fan in his right hand on the palm of his left hand, and knocked it twice inadvertently... A gray shadow lurking in the maple forest suddenly moved, following the direction of the poet just now, and several ups and downs disappeared in the forest.

"Young Master, why did you miss the opportunity to make friends with the Second Prince?"

At the foot of the mountain, Qian Feng asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, in the eyes of the superiors, things to deliver to the door are never worth it." Liu Shuai smiled slightly, determined to pretend to be a master hermit. Even if he wanted to be with the Second Prince, he had to pretend to be a big backer, and it would be better for the Second Prince to visit him three times.

Suddenly, Qian Feng's expression frightened, and he used the secret method to transmit the voice to the secret method: "Young Master, someone follows him, he is a master of martial arts. Judging from the sound of footsteps, it is definitely not lower than the fifth grade."

"Don't worry about him."

Liu Shuai had no internal energy and could not transmit the sound. He immediately lowered his voice and replied.
Chapter completed!