A song called "Fierce Women's Exercise" made the untroubled Shi Fei Xuan's heart stir up.
"Mr. Xu, how could you offend the fairy like this..."
When Hou Xibai heard Xu Lang's poem, he felt that it was an offense to the fairy, and immediately wanted to correct it. However, when he saw Xu Lang looking at him intently, Hou Xibai immediately understood the priority.
Xu Lang is an important guest of Shi Zhixuan, and he must receive him well.
And Shi Feixuan was just a beautiful woman he had just met, and he could clearly distinguish the importance.
"Sir, you really know how to make me laugh."
Shi Feixuan calmed down, looked at Xu Lang and said, "Feixuan's heart is in heaven and she won't marry." Even so, Shi Feixuan looked at Xu Lang with an indescribable feeling of closeness in her heart.
This is because the Yang Immortal Vein in Xu Lang's body is opened, which brings with it the Yang-attributed Immortal Qi.
The highest state of Cihang Jingzhai's method is to reach the ultimate yin level. Therefore, the auras with the same yang attribute are naturally attracted. Later, Shi Fei Xuan had a "special liking" for Xu Ziling because of Xu Ziling's yang attribute immortal energy.
, and Xu Lang opened the yang attribute fairy veins and refined them into orange. Even if he didn't study the longevity secrets much, to Shi Feixuan, he was still a hundred Xu Ziling.
Xu Lang smiled, a woman from Cihang Jingzhai would not marry easily, but if she practices the Dao Heart Demon Planting Technique, she can basically enjoy the fairies from Jingzhai.
"Sir, why are you smiling so maliciously?"
Shi Feixuan looked at Xu Lang and asked.
"This is obviously a kind smile, expressing approval for your ambition."
Xu Lang smiled.
"Although Fei Xuan has little experience in the world, the sword canon has been passed down from the master's family, and there is a "heart-to-heart connection". Therefore, Fei Xuan can also feel the likes and dislikes of people's hearts."
Shi Feixuan looked at Xu Lang and said.
"You don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but you have a clear mind?"
Xu Lang asked.
Concubine Shixuan's eyes flashed and she said, "Please tell me the whole poem."
"Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and east of the Guitang Hall. There were no colorful phoenixes flying on the body, but there was a clear connection in the heart. I sent Gouchun wine to warm me in the next seat, and the cao was shot and covered with wax lamps. I sighed and listened to the drum to answer the official's call. I walked around Malan.
Taiwan type Zhuanpeng.”
Xu Lang thought.
Shi Feixuan and Xu Ziling talked about Zen in Changqiao. They first sang a Tang poem to calm the audience, and then talked about the Tang Dynasty eminent monk's "When you are hungry, eat, sleepy, come to sleep" public case story, and then talked about Du Zichun's chapter in "Xuanguai Lu" of the Tang Dynasty.
story.
Everyone was a copycat, so Xu Lang was rude. After all, if he had read it too late, all the famous Tang poems would have been taken away.
"Every other seat will be warmed by Gou Chun wine, and each seat will be covered with candles and covered with red lamps..."
Shi Fei Xuan recited this sentence, looked at Xu Lang strangely, and asked: "Whose famous poem is this?"
"mine."
Xu Lang acknowledged it shamelessly and said, "I just wrote a poem for you."
"ah?"
Hou Xibai screamed from the side, looked at Xu Lang, then looked at Shi Feixuan, and said, "You two know each other?"
Hou Xibai is not clear about Xu Lang's identity now, but listening to the poem Xu Lang read, it seems that these two people have an affair.
"Sir, you are joking about Concubine Xuan again."
Shi Feixuan looked at Xu Lang and explained: "Feixuan's heart is connected, but she only grasps people's hearts. She never means to fly together." Shi Feixuan looked at Hou Xibai again and said: "This gentleman and I have just met.
I didn’t know him before.”
"Sir, if you write poetry like this, you will offend the immortals..."
Hou Xibai was about to scold Xu Lang, but when Xu Lang looked at him intently, he turned off his microphone.
He couldn't afford to offend this person.
It's just that if this kind of poem spreads to the world, it won't necessarily cause any rumors.
Hou Xibai felt distressed for Shi Fei Xuan.
"I haven't asked the names of these two gentlemen."
Master Fei Xuan greeted Xi Bai with a smile.
Today, her Shi Feixuan came here just to collect the licking dog, but Xu Lang jumped out next to the licking dog, and Shi Feixuan could not figure out the details of the other party.
"My name is Hou Xibai."
Hou Xibai quickly introduced himself, looked at Xu Lang, and said, "He is..."
Xu Lang's gaze made Hou Xibai close his eyes again.
"Xu Lang."
Xu Lang replied.
"It turns out to be Mr. Xu Langxu."
Concubine Xuan nodded slightly, aimed at Hou Xibai, and asked with a smile: "I heard that the passionate young master has a beauty fan, on which are painted all the beauties that the passionate young master has met in his life. I wonder if Concubine Xuan is lucky enough to see it?"
Hou Xibai opened the folding fan and handed it to Shi Feixuan.
Shi Feixuan opened the fan page. There were six or seven beauties on it, either angry or happy, each with their own characteristics. After Shi Feixuan looked at it, she said: "There are indeed many beauties in the city, but I don't know if Feixuan is qualified to be on the fan page."
?”
Shi Feixuan asked Hou Xibai to paint for her, and by the way, it left a mark on Hou Xibai's heart, thus conquering Hou Xibai.
After Hou Xibai heard this, he looked at his concubine Xuan, his heart was excited, his hand was trembling, he was holding the brush, and he still didn't know how to write.
"I come!"
Xu Lang took the beauty fan and directed Hou Xibai to get all his brushes. Looking at Shi Fei Xuan, Xu Lang boldly started painting on the beauty fan.
Xu Lang has sincerely studied painting skills from Li Qiushui. Especially recently, Xiaoyao Yufeng has made great progress. With the blessing of Xiaowuxiang Gong, Xu Lang's brushes have a spiritual charm, and he uses Xiaoyao School's brush techniques to paint.
Shi Fei Xuan meticulously painted the beauty fan.
Hou Xibai followed Xu Lang and looked at Xu Lang's paintings. He realized that Xu Lang's brushwork was different from Shi Zhixuan's. The subtleties in it made him, a famous painter, feel eye-opening. When the brushwork was completed, Hou Xibai
Bai looked at Shi Feixuan in surprise, and then looked down at the painting below. He felt that Xu Lang's brushwork was like shrinking Shi Feixuan and integrating it into the fan.
In the painting, the concubine Xuan's eyes are flowing, her charm is natural, and the long sword in her hand is about to be drawn. She is completely at the dividing point between gentleness and beauty, indifference and ruthlessness. Hou Xibai looked at the painting, and he was shaken and intoxicated for a moment.
I'm thinking about what the concubine Xuan will look like after drawing the sword.
Is it still the same as before?
"Sir's wonderful writing, let Fei Xuan read it."
Shi Feixuan saw Hou Xibai stunned for a moment, smiled softly, walked over, looked at the folding fan painted by Xu Lang, looked at herself in the portrait, covered her mouth lightly, and stared blankly.
"This painting didn't discredit Fei Xuan, did it?"
Xu Lang handed the folding fan to Shi Feixuan and asked with a smile.
Shi Fei Xuan took the painting and looked at Shi Fei Xuan in the portrait as if she were looking at her own heart. She was born beautiful, but she could only have the peerless appearance in front of her because of the role of the Cihang Sword Canon. Di Ni said
The Cihang Sword Canon created is not limited to Buddha or Tao. The sword is Buddha, Tao, Heaven, and Heart.
And Shi Fei Xuan, who is devoted to Taoism, seems to be gentle and approachable, but in fact she is unkind and unapproachable.
Only those who practice the sword can understand these things.
"Mr. Xu's eyes are outstanding. Looking at this painting is like a mirror, shining directly into Concubine Xuan's heart."
Master Feixuan used her true energy to dry the ink, then closed the folding fan, looked at Hou Xibai, and said: "Master Hou, it would be a good idea to give this folding fan to Concubine Xuan, so that Concubine Xuan can review herself from time to time."
"well."
Hou Xibai didn't say anything, anything made of fine steel, anything made of Sky Spider silk, anything spread by the Huajian sect, can't compare to someone else's concubine's finger.
"Mr. Xu."
Shi Feixuan looked at Xu Lang and said, "Feixuan is upset today. We will meet again another day." As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Feixuan disappeared.
Xu Lang smiled and looked at Hou Xibai who was still drunk next to him. He couldn't help but sigh: The spare tire can still be used in the car. This is how a dog licks.