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Chapter 244 So handsome, this is the man in my mind

"Ah... you, you go out..."

Huo Qing'er didn't expect that Shi Yi would break into the toilet in the middle of the night.

In this kind of yard, there are only two toilets. By chance, Shi Yi came to the same toilet as her.

And Shi Yi didn't seem to see it when he went in, or he did it on purpose, in front of her...

With her screams and angry shouts, Shi Yi was so frightened that he quickly put away his clothes and rushed out. His eyes were blurred and he couldn't pay attention to this.

What's more, it's the middle of the night.

At this moment, Huo Qing'er felt like she was about to get angry when she thought about it. This Shi Yi was really a gangster for doing such a thing.

She seemed to have seen it all, her heartbeat was racing, how could she look so ugly...

No, how do you put it away on weekdays?

Huo Qing'er's thoughts were so novel and her ideas were really different.

Obviously he is angry, but now he is studying that...

If Shi Yi heard this, I don't know what he would think, or whether a mouthful of old blood would spurt out.

When he came outside, Shi Yi found a place to solve the problem.

At this time, I couldn't sleep again, so I sat on the stone bench in the yard and watched the stars.

Look at the white moon and the twinkling stars, especially the Big Dipper.

Unknowingly, Shi Yi felt a sense of loneliness.

Even if he has been cultivated in this world, he still has that kind of peerless magical power.

He has several women, but his heart is still a little empty.

Facing the moon, he actually felt homesick, thinking of his previous life on earth.

Unconsciously, I thought of Li Bai's poem "Thoughts on a Quiet Night."

He faced the moon and expressed his homesickness.

"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground."

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown."

Every word is written with emotion, the deep homesickness of a wanderer.

It was as if he was already immersed in it at this moment, his eyes were staring at it for a long time and refused to move away.

Huo Qing'er, who looked angry, saw Shi Yi sitting in the courtyard and wanted to go over and beat him.

However, I happened to hear Shi Yi reciting a poem by the poet Li Bai.

Where has she heard of this? The most coincidental thing is that she has a strong interest in poetry.

At this moment, I immediately realized the poetic meaning of Shi Yi's poem.

"Good poetry, good poetry."

However, she also felt Shi Yi's longing for his hometown, and she was even more convinced that Shi Yi was not from the country of Harbin.

Otherwise, Shi Yi would not have been able to compose such a homesick poem at this time.

This strong feeling of homesickness also affected her. Although she had only left Yujin Country for a few months, she also missed home.

I used to think about beating up Shi Yi, but now I no longer have that idea.

When Shi Yi heard Huo Qing'er's words, he turned and looked behind him.

At this time, Huo Qing'er had already put her clothes in order, and her eyes when looking at Shi Yi became softer.

"Princess Qing'er? Are you still awake?"

When he said this, it was as if he had forgotten what happened in the toilet just now, and there was a feeling of disapproval.

Fortunately, Huo Qing'er's attention was on that poem at the moment, otherwise Shi Yi's words would definitely arouse Huo Qing'er's dissatisfaction again.

It is even possible that the two of them will fight.

"Yi Shi, you can also compose poetry? Which poem was written by you?"

Huo Qing'er stepped forward again, showing disbelief in her eyes.

In her eyes, Shi Yi was a gangster, and he was a little higher in cultivation.

However, no matter how you look at it, you don't think Shi Yi is a gentle person, let alone a poet.

This poem was naturally not written by Shi Yi. Even if he had learned poetry in his previous life, if he wanted to write such a poem, he still knew very well that he would definitely not be able to write it.

This poem was just copied from the memory of his previous life, but at this time he definitely wanted to say that it was written by himself.

"Yes, it's me. I just improvised."

If there were people here from previous lives here, they would probably say that Shi Yi was really thick-skinned and shameless.

Unfortunately, not everyone in the previous life will travel here.

Shi Yi didn't care. Anyway, no one knew who composed this poem, let alone the existence of the poet Li Bai.

Of course, he can also carry forward the poems of the poet Li Bai in this world.

When Huo Qing'er heard Shi Yi's admission, her eyes stared at Shi Yi with some fervor, full of admiration.

"Can you give this poem to me? I like this poem very much."

In a foreign country, even for just a few months, she felt a little missing her family and her hometown.

This time she came out and realized it deeply, which is why she felt that way even more after hearing Shi Yi's poem.

I have a soft spot for this poem.

Shi Yi nodded and gave this poem to Huo Qing'er.

Then he started reading again.

Huo Qing'er followed Shi Yi and recited sentence by sentence.

"By the way, does this poem have a name?"

She seemed to have just remembered that the poem was there but the name was not yet there.

"Let's call her Jingyesi!"

"Jingyesi? Okay, what a good name, it fits the occasion so well."

Huo Qing'er was overjoyed, and it was obvious that she really liked it.

At that moment, she started studying the ink and writing it down.

Just as she said, she quickly returned to her room, took out the Four Treasures of the Study, and placed them on the stone table in the yard.

They polished it for Shi Yi on the spot and asked Shi Yi to write it down.

Shi Yi hasn't written for a long time, but having a beautiful woman by his side will naturally not disappoint him.

He was so bold that he wrote and read aloud at the same time.

Huo Qing'er came even closer, her eyes fixed on the words on the paper.

If someone saw this scene at this time, they would definitely misunderstand the two of them.

After finishing writing, Shi Yi seemed to realize that Huo Qing'er should write it.

If she doesn't know how to write, I can teach her step by step. Ahem, I can gain some advantages.

This idea came out of nowhere, but was quickly rejected by him.

After all, Huo Qing'er is a princess, so why can't she write?

And according to her, she can also compose poetry, which means she is also a scholar, so writing is not a problem.

The most important thing is that he thought wrongly.

Originally Shi Yi wanted to go back to sleep, but Huo Qing'er seemed to be very interested in poetry and insisted on pulling Shi Yi to recite poems and write poems together.

She also ran back to the room to bring out two jars of fine wine, which were the tulip wine they brought themselves.

"How can you write poetry without wine? Come on, great poet."

As she spoke, she opened the wine jar, and a scent of wine suddenly wafted out.

From the aroma of this wine, Shi Yi understood that this wine was really not comparable to the wine from Hajima Kingdom or the wine from Qingfeng Kingdom.

It can be said that it is one of the best wines since he time traveled.

"Okay, princess, I'm going to show my shame."

Shi Yi said, raised the jar and drank heavily. It was really good wine.

He even let out a wine burp when he put down the wine jar.

He stood up, smiled at Huo Qing'er, and boldly sang Li Bai's "I'm going to drink. You won't see me":

Ignore you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and reaches the sea never to return.

Don't you see...

...

If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.

It is my destiny that my talents will be useful, and I will come back to you after all my gold has been spent.

...

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.

...

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine.

Together with you, we will sell off all the sorrows of eternity.

He didn't know when he was standing on the stone table, one hand stretched out to the sky, looking heroic and heroic.

Huo Qing'er, who was standing on the ground, was even more fascinated by Shi Yi's move. She held her hands in front of her, looking like a little girl.

"So handsome, this is the man in my mind."


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