Chapter 568 : Isn't this a kiss in disguise again?
Feng Qianyu glanced at her and said with a smile: "Fu Yue, you are too young to write such a deep, aloof and distant poem. Moreover, the poem is majestic and ethereal, and a woman will never be able to write it. As I guess,
If it's true, this person should be a strange man with a bold and unrestrained temperament."
Long Fuyue looked at him dumbly. Is this guy reincarnated as a ghost from the ground? You can see it! I really admire him!
Even if he saw through it, Long Fuyue had no intention of hiding it anymore, and told him the story of Su Dongpo while drinking and eating.
Feng Qianyu listened quietly, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time, which made Long Fuyue's conversation more sexual.
From Su Dongpo, we talked about the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, from the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties, to Wang Anshi's Reform. From Wang Anshi's Reform, we also talked about Shang Yang's Reform of the Qin Dynasty...[
Her thoughts were wild and unconstrained, and in the blink of an eye she was able to tear apart five thousand years of China. When she was done, she suddenly discovered that she and Feng Qianyu were drinking in the same gourd! You take a sip, and I take a sip, like buddies.
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Long Fuyue's face turned red. This... wasn't this another kiss in disguise...
After they were full of wine and food, the two of them lay on their backs among the wild flowers, watching the moon and counting the stars.
After whispering for a while, Feng Qianyu sat up, took out the flute he brought with him and started playing.
The sound of the flute is clear, long and light. It is like a clear spring flowing into the heart.
The clouds in the sky dispersed, the bright moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the gentle breeze blew, making me feel relaxed and happy.
Long Fuyue looked at the bright moon in the sky, unconsciously feeling drunk.
I thought of my parents in the previous life for no reason. Alas, I wonder what they would do if they lost the daughter they were most proud of?
Looking at Feng Qianyu playing the flute under the moonlight, I felt suddenly in a trance.
She traveled tens of thousands of years to this dynasty, and God gave her such an excellent husband.
And she actually became a saint, comparable to Zhao Linger.
But I am much happier than Zhao Ling'er. Alas, it's a pity that my parents can't see it...
When she was in modern times, her parents had only two children, her and her brother.
Although she is a girl, she is more favored than her brother.