In a bamboo forest, as the sun shone down, a sound of singing sounded, and Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes.
At this time, he looked at his arms for the first time.
Seeing Ji Fengxi nestled in his arms with a soft and beautiful face, Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head and kissed her face.
He did not get up in a hurry, but quietly hugged the woman.
But not long after, Ji Fengxi suddenly woke up.
And the first thing she did was to raise her head.
When she saw Jiang Xiaobai looking at her in the same way, she was stunned at first, then she nestled in Jiang Xiaobai's arms again and closed her eyes.
There is a kind of happiness that makes the years quiet and peaceful.
There is another kind of happiness, which is to have you the next day.
She felt like she was holding it.
No one can take this away!
Eight o'clock.
Ji Fengxi reluctantly sat up from Jiang Xiaobai's arms.
Jiang Xiaobai, on the other hand, was not in a hurry to get up. He lay there and looked at the figure, which was a kind of enjoyment.
Half past eight.
The two of them sat together and simply ate some fruits.
When the time came to around nine o'clock, Jiang Xiaobai wanted to take Ji Fengxi out for a walk, but
At this time, a little maid arranged by the Zhu family came in.
The moment the little maid saw Jiang Xiaobai, she was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon she thought of something, and a look of surprise appeared: "You are the person that Sister Feng Xi has been thinking about, right?"
No other man has ever appeared in Ji Fengxi's room.
This is the first time.
So she naturally came up with this guess.
Jiang Xiaobai nodded lightly.
After seeing it, the maid was obviously even more surprised.
She was arranged by the Zhu family, and because she has always been by Ji Fengxi's side, she knows a lot of things.
Because of Ji Fengxi's influence, even she looks forward to it every day.
At this moment, she really felt happy, but soon she thought of something, looked at Ji Fengxi and said, "By the way, Sister Fengxi, there are guests visiting from outside!"
guest?
Jiang Xiaobai was listening on the side, and suddenly thought of what Zhu Qing had said yesterday about Bakui coming to visit and inviting fellow practitioners and so on. He thought it was these people.
Ji Fengxi looked equally unsurprised and said with a smile: "Then let them enter the hospital!"
As soon as the words fell, the maid left.
At this time, Ji Fengxi looked at Jiang Xiaobai and was about to say something, but Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative and said: "I know about the affairs of the Federation!"
"That……"
"Stop that and that!"
While Jiang Xiaobai was speaking, he raised his hand and tapped Ji Fengxi's head lightly, and said, "It's not too late for us to leave after the joint meeting is over!"
He knew what Ji Fengxi wanted to say, she was just worried that he would leave in a hurry.
But...is he that kind of person?
Ji Fengxi smiled and gently held Jiang Xiaobai's arm.
Soon, footsteps sounded outside.
Jiang Xiaobai glanced outside, his brows raised involuntarily, and he even looked surprised.
A total of nine people came in.
Among the nine people, he actually saw many familiar people.
Plum blossoms, chrysanthemum couplets, even bamboo ink, he even saw the figure of Nan Yan.
Among the other five people, there was Zhu Qing, whom he had met yesterday, and the remaining four were obviously teachers, including two young people and two middle-aged men.
In his surprise, the maid came in, looked at Ji Fengxi and said: "Miss Fengxi, all the guests are here!"
"Um."
Ji Fengxi responded and looked at Jiang Xiaobai.
“I’ll just be in the room!”
Jiang Xiaobai smiled.
"I don't mind!"
Ji Fengxi thought Jiang Xiaobai was worried about affecting her.
"I know!"
When Jiang Xiaobai let go of Ji Fengxi, he gently squeezed the jade hand and said with a smile: "I'll wait for you here!"
Ji Fengxi finally answered and walked out.
And that figure instantly attracted the attention of nine people.
Among them, Zhu Qing's eyes kept looking towards the room.
If his guess was correct, Jiang Xiaobai should be inside, right?
While he was thinking, Ji Fengxi's voice sounded: "I know you are here to find me, but... I only have one person, so I can only help one of you!"
"Ms. Ji, we all know the rules, so let's come up with the questions!"
Julian's voice sounded.
You can see that when he spoke, he looked in the direction of Ji Fengxi, with obvious admiration in his expression.
"Write a poem!"
Ji Fengxi thought for a moment and then said: "Describe scenes, objects, people, no matter the subject matter, you can do it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the maid next to her had already started to prepare a pen and paper.
One serving per person.
Even Zhuqing, who was not Ba Kui, was given a share.
After the distribution, the maid stood outside the door waiting.
The people present thought for a moment, and then started writing on the stone table outside.
During the process, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes couldn't help but fall on Nan Yan.
Although Nan Yan was holding the brush at this moment, she had not moved it. Judging from the slight frown on her beautiful eyebrows, it was obvious that she was not good at it.
Yes, just as Jiang Xiaobai thought, she majored in music and was weak in poetry.
Especially at this moment, her mind was almost blank.
Half an hour later, when everyone present put down their pens, she sighed softly, her face under the veil full of sadness.
"Miss Yan'er, you..."
Ju Lian recognized Nan Yan, and was obviously startled when she saw that Nan Yan's paper was blank.
Nan Yan lowered her head and said nothing.
Seeing this scene, Julian planned to hand the poem he had written to Nan Yan, but Nan Yan refused.
Seeing Nan Yan like this, Ju Lian didn't know how to speak.
"Okay, everyone, please hand in the poems you have written!"
At this time, the maid's voice sounded.
After seeing this, everyone present looked confident and handed over the scrolls one after another.
When Nan Yan was finally left, Nan Yan put the paper aside and said: "I give up!"
After the words fell, everyone noticed that Nan Yan had not written a poem.
The maid glanced at Nan Yan in surprise, then finally walked up and handed the poem she had collected to Ji Fengxi.
When Ji Fengxi took it, she glanced at Nan Yan and wanted to say something, but in the end she shook her head and looked at the poem in her hand.
At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai was in the room, deep in thought.
He remembered that Nanshan had said that Nan Yan paid homage to the Lan family for a volume of spiritual music.
The current volume of spiritual music might be among the rewards this time.
Thinking that Nan Yan was doing it for her mother, as the captain and the leader of the Zhengu tribe, he had to help her no matter what.
While he was thinking, Ji Fengxi had finished reading the eight poems, and just when she took out one of the poems and was about to say something, Jiang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Actually, I think that Bai Bai
Paper is the best poetry!”
After the words fell, everyone present was stunned at the same time.
Is there anyone inside?
Still a man?
this?
Yes, except for Zhu Qing, the remaining eight people all showed disbelief.
When they came back to their senses, Mei Danqing and Zhu Mo thought of something at the same time.
Mei Danqing looked strange, then a smile appeared.
Zhu Mo's face was immediately downcast, so when he came back to his senses, he spoke directly with obvious anger: "Blank paper is still the best poem? My friends inside, are you kidding me?"
"joke?"
In the room, Jiang Xiaobai glanced at the bamboo ink outside, and said with a smile: "Bai Lu first saw Meng Xingchen, with white makeup and plain sleeves about to close the door. Prime Minister Bai looked close at hand, and wrote a poem on a white paper to show his sincerity...
…”
"Tsk, tsk, such a good poem, can't you... even see it?"