"Golden string!" Xiao Qingyuan suddenly thought of this word in his mind, and suddenly he thought about why Su Shu's face felt so familiar when he looked at it! He had indeed seen Su Shu, Su Shu
She is Jin Xian's personal maid! He has seen her more than once!
Xiao Qingyuan was slightly startled, and suddenly he didn't know what to say. All of this seemed like a dream, and his mind went blank.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at that time! If Yao Jinse is really Jin Xian, then the meaning of this poem is enough for him to understand! He also suddenly understood the look in Yao Jinse's eyes just now...
Xiao Qingyuan's hands trembled slightly. Looking at Yao Jinse standing there, that height and posture suddenly seemed so familiar!
As soon as Yao Jinse's poem came out, everyone was shocked. But she herself smiled bitterly and threw away the brush in her hand. Her steps were messy, and a maid beside her accidentally spilled the water in her hand.
It's on her body.[
The skirt was only a little wet, but Yao Jinse didn't care and just frowned lightly. Su Qi on the side scolded the frivolous maid and asked her to leave.
Princess Ping'an reacted immediately. "Sister Jinse, your clothes are already wet now. I happen to have suitable clothes over there that you can change into. We are both the same height, so we can't just leave it like this.
Let’s go, right? Xiaotao comes over and leads the princess to change clothes.”
Yao Jinse frowned slightly, and the first thing he thought of was rejection.
But Princess Ping'an spoke again at this time. "Sister Jinse, just go. It's not a long way, isn't it? After all, this birthday party is held by me. If I don't let me make the decision on this matter,
, isn’t that looking down on me? When I go back, I still don’t know how to let others arrange me!”
Su Qi also advised from the side: "Miss, you are already a little drunk. Please change your clothes and drink some water to sober up."
Yao Jinse nodded, his feet a little shaky, and with Su Qi's support, he walked towards the house in the back.
The rich ladies around were also staring blankly at the poems left by Yao Jinse, and they all didn't know what it was like. They all felt that Yao Jinse's talent and learning were just pretending, and it was impossible to write a poem at all.
It will become a popular song! It cannot truly be passed down through the ages.
Times have changed, it has been three years, and she has never written a poem. I thought she couldn't. Now I found out that it's not that she doesn't know how, she just doesn't write! Now a song like "Jin Se" is for
Expressing her feelings for Xiao Qingyuan, it was so shocking and sad to write it down.
Such talent is shocking. After being shocked, no one seems to think that her poem is a love poem, a poem that expresses one's inner feelings. Such a poem is above everyone's thoughts.
After reading such a good poem, I don’t feel like a young girl sighing in her boudoir, but like an old man reminiscing about the past.
After experiencing all kinds of bumps and surprises over time and distance, all this seems to make people suddenly realize it.
The feeling of melancholy is such that it makes people feel uncomfortable. No one still has that kind of invisible thoughts at this time.