After worshiping the Buddha, it is natural to go to the peony garden in Baima Temple to appreciate the national and fragrant peonies.
Among the bustling crowd, laughter continued. In the bright spring, the peonies were in full bloom. Their plump petals and their fragrant faces turned the huge peony garden into a sea of flowers. When the wind blew, the sea of flowers was shallow.
There are shallow undulations, and bees and butterflies dance among the flowers, just like a fairyland.
In the forest, there are countless students and maidens, standing close to the depths of the peonies, or reciting poems, smiling and humming. From time to time, catchy poems are heard, and the sweet air is so thick that it makes people feel
The mind is intoxicated.
"Sister from the Liu family!" I was wandering among the sea of flowers with my beautiful lady, pointing at the peonies of different colors, when I heard a laughter as crisp as a flower and as crisp as an oriole. It was spring when the flowers were blooming and the sun was shining brightly.
The sound of dripping made Lu Heng shiver.
Turning around, he saw Princess Ankang in an elegant pink dress in the sea of flowers, walking towards this side with several maids. Behind her, until she saw the princess in the sea of flowers,
After Liu Qingqing walked hand in hand with the scholar, Princess Ankang smiled and walked over directly.
"Your Highness Princess!" Liu Qingqing smiled lightly, gathered up her skirt, bowed to Princess Ankang, and replied softly.
"Sister, you are so excited!" Princess Ankang smiled and glanced at Lu Heng who was standing behind her, then gently held Liu Qingqing's hand and said with a smile.
Although he knew that Princess Ankang was a woman, Lu Heng's eyelids couldn't help but tremble when Liu Qingqing's hand was grasped by her.
Liu Qingqing seemed to have a feeling in her heart. She turned her head and covered her mouth with a secret smile. The faint look of apology in her beautiful eyes made Lu Heng sigh helplessly and gave up the idea of stepping forward to stir up trouble.
"You are such a beautiful woman. You don't even have a reliable person around you. Why do you come out like this?" Princess Ankang glanced at Lu Heng and said to Liu Qingqing seriously.
On the side, Lu Heng's face darkened immediately after hearing this.
Damn it, don’t I count as a human being?
Just as Yu stepped forward to prove his existence, Liu Qingqing smiled slightly and said to Princess Ankang: "Lu Lang is with you!"
Lu Lang called out, and Lu Heng behind him became elated, coughed, and quickly arranged his appearance.
Hey, it's really not easy for Qingqing to call out Lu Lang.
Is there going to be a show tonight?
Lu Heng thought very narcissistically, tightened his belly, stared at the sky, and acted like a master.
"Just him?" Princess Ankang glanced at the scholar and curled her lips and said, "He's just a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken!"
Liu Qingqing smiled lightly and stopped Lu Heng from arguing. She turned around and said to Princess Ankang with a smile: "Lu Lang can also protect Qing Qing Zhouquan!"
He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, then slowly returned to Lu Heng. After hesitating for a moment, he finally bit his tongue, stretched out his bright wrist, and hooked Lu Heng's arm: "Qingqing believes in him!"
Seeing the determination in this woman's eyes, Princess Ankang licked her lips a few times, but stopped talking.
She knew that it would be meaningless if she continued talking. Although the scholar seemed to be angry, based on her understanding of him, the scholar was just pretending. According to her father and Mr. Lu, when the scholar was angry,
, he usually has a harmless smile on his face, and he will never show any emotion or anger.
Humph, hypocrite!
Princess Ankang glared at Lu Heng bitterly, and then, looking at the beauty hooking the scholar's arm, she sighed: "What a pity for a good cabbage! It was just beaten by a pig!"
After hearing this, Lu Heng patted Liu Qingqing on the shoulder, then turned around and looked at Princess Ankang with a smile. Especially when he saw her majestic chest, his eyes stayed on it for a long time.
In this era, women mainly wore skirts. Although it was not as open as in the Tang Dynasty, exposing a large piece of white breasts, it was not as tightly wrapped as the women in the Song Dynasty. The neckline could still be
I saw the white neck and the slightly raised snow white.
And the pride of Princess Ankang was definitely the most towering and majestic among all the women Lu Heng had ever seen.
Such a gaze could not escape Princess Ankang's eyes. Being stared at so fiercely by the scholar, Princess Ankang couldn't help but feel angry. She wanted to reach out to cover it, but the scale was really huge. She covered it with two small hands, but it was just an iceberg.
Just a corner.
"What are you looking at?" Princess Ankang is a woman after all, and her face can't compare to Lu Heng's thickness. After realizing it for a while, she was helpless that she couldn't hide it. Princess Ankang simply ignored it and put her hands on her hips.
, the proud chest suddenly stood out.
"No one else!" Lu Heng swallowed quietly, then looked away, and said with an upright face: "Jing Er!"
"You!" Princess Ankang was so angry when she heard the scholar's shameless words that she almost vomited blood. When she saw the scholar turned his head and looked at the blooming spring in the garden indifferently. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that she had never been there before.
Nothing is the same. Princess Ankang smiled strangely in her heart, "Humph, you wiped your mouth and didn't recognize anyone after eating it. What a good mood!"
"Does it look good?" Princess Ankang suppressed her anger, sparks flashed in her beautiful eyes, and sneered.
Lu Heng turned his head and looked at Princess Ankang's breasts attentively. He thought about it and nodded, "Not bad!"
Princess Ankang: "..."
Seeing the scholar's eyes as if he was commenting on something, browsing through his own points of pride, then stroking his chin, nodding and shaking his head, Princess Ankang felt weak.
What do you think this palace is, antiques, calligraphy and painting, it's acceptable, you big-headed ghost!
"Who is better between me and Miss Qingqing?" Princess Ankang covered her mouth and giggled, then started teasing Lu Heng.
Sigh, could this woman be crazy? How dare she say such a naked provocation?
Even though Lu Heng was very shameless, he was so shocked by Princess Ankang's words that he broke into a cold sweat.
Feeling uneasy for a while, Lu Heng raised his head and saw Princess Ankang's scheming smile, which made Lu Heng feel a trace of karma in his heart.
This is simply unreasonable!
Lu Heng looked steadily at Princess Ankang, who was giggling and trembling in the chest, smiled, and said with a shameless smile: "Visual measurement is not accurate, you need to measure it with your hands!"
After saying that, Lu Heng glared at her fiercely and said with a sinister smile: "Princess, do you want to give it a try?"
Princess Ankang's giggle suddenly stopped.
Her beautiful pink face was turning green and red, and her beautiful eyes staring at Lu Heng seemed to be bursting with fire.
His body was trembling continuously. It was obvious that he was very angry at Lu Heng's shameless words.
"You are shameless!"
"Princess is overrated!"
"You are mean!"
"Princess is overrated!"
…
"Princess is overrated!"
Seeing that no matter how much I scolded him, the scholar just praised him as a princess, didn't he, didn't he know that I was scolding him?
The princess is too praised, when did I praise you?
Looking at the harmless smile on the scholar's face, he bowed his hands in a very polite manner.
Princess Ankang suppressed the growing anger in her heart, took a deep breath, and wisely stopped cursing. Then she pulled Liu Qingqing forward with a cold face.
Behind him, when Lu Heng saw the princess leaving, he raised his sleeves and wiped the glistening sweat on his forehead.
I secretly shouted in my heart, it’s so dangerous!
Shaking his sleeves and dusting off his body, he took a step forward and chased after the two women in front of him.
The sea of flowers undulates, butterflies dance and bees fly. The breeze blows, and the petals undulate in the wind. The flowers flying in the sea of flowers are like the waves rising in the sea.
The bright sunshine shines on the jiāonèn flowers, gently taking away the remaining dewdrops. The woman playing with the peonies seems to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, holding Liu Qingqing's hand, and playing with the peonies.
, wandering among them like a butterfly wearing flowers.
"Hey, that scholar!" In the bright spring light, Princess Ankang put her hands on her hips and stared at Lu Heng fiercely.
"What for?" Lu Heng stopped and asked with a smile.
"Make a poem!" Princess Ankang heard some tourists and students beside her shaking their heads and reciting poems, so she turned around and said to Lu Heng.
"Give me a reason first!" Lu Heng crossed his arms and looked like he was waiting for a price.
"Look, the students in this garden will recite a poem to the woman they love. Are you just watching us fall behind others?" Princess Ankang blinked and suddenly said
Liu Qingqing pulled out and said aggressively.
Well, that’s a good reason!
and……
Liu Qingqing lowered her head and said nothing, obviously waiting for her poems.
After Lu Heng thought for a moment, he quietly stared at the woman in a grass-green dress and said calmly: "The clouds are like clothes and flowers are like faces, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Lu Huanong. If the jade mountains appear, they will go to Yaotai."
We meet under the moon!"
Seeing that Lu Heng only thought for a moment, he recited this quatrain that praised the woman's appearance. Feeling the overflowing praise in the poem, Princess Ankang was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, she glared at Lu Heng with complicated eyes and muttered in a low voice: "You can pass!"
Seeing that Princess Ankang seemed to be in a low mood, Liu Qingqing sighed slightly in her heart, held Princess Ankang's hand, looked at her uncle, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Uncle!"
"I don't want...!" Princess Ankang blushed and twitched her hands hard, trying to break away from Liu Qingqing's palm.
"If you die under the peonies, you can become a ghost and be romantic!" Lu Heng coughed and blurted out a pornographic poem without even thinking about it.
"You..." Princess Ankang's eyes were red, as if she was very angry. There were tears in her beautiful eyes, and her cherry blossoms were trembling.
"Uncle!" Liu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard her uncle uttering a lewd poem. Her beautiful eyes glared at her uncle fiercely, obviously blaming him for talking nonsense.
Why……
Seeing this, Lu Heng shook his head with a wry smile. He looked at Princess Ankang's red eyes, looked back, and quietly stared at a red peony on the side of the road.
Princess Ankang also stopped sobbing, but still had a cold face and lowered her head. She occasionally glanced at the scholar, and then looked away with a guilty conscience.
Just as I was struggling in my heart, the scholar's loud voice came.
"A sprig of red lunar flowers is fragrant. It's a waste of time to visit Wushan. May I ask who is more like it in the Han Palace? It's a pity that Fei Yan is leaning on her new makeup."
There was no hint of joking in the clear voice, just a light wěn and a slight apology.
Princess Ankang's body trembled slightly. After being persuaded by Liu Qingqing's kind words, she turned her head angrily. When she saw the scholar's appearance, her tears suddenly turned into laughter.
Under the bright sunshine, among thousands of flowers, the scholar had a gentle smile on his face, staring at him intently. Seeing that he turned his head, the scholar smiled apologetically, held his hands and bent down slightly, actually saluting to himself.
.
Looking up, the scholar's black and white eyes were so real!
…
The unpleasant atmosphere disappeared without a trace with the breeze blowing on my face.
Perhaps it was due to the confusion in her heart that although Princess Ankang no longer had a straight face, she still ignored the scholar. While talking to Liu Qingqing, she would occasionally glance at the scholar next to her secretly. Seeing that the scholar did not expose his face
What an unpleasant look, Princess Ankang felt a little at ease.
The peony garden is divided into several parts, with white peony, red peony, bean green and purple peony each divided into one garden.
Lu Heng didn't know much about peonies. When he entered a garden and saw the purple peonies all over the garden, he was still a little curious.
"Hey, there are actually purple ones?" Lu Heng rubbed his chin with a look of confusion on his face.
"This is Fairy Zixia!" Princess Ankang curled her lips and rolled her eyes at him: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. It's so embarrassing to make such a fuss!"
"Zixia Fairy?" Hearing the name, Lu Heng smiled and didn't care about Princess Ankang's ridicule. He whispered to himself in a low voice: "Zixia Fairy, oh, Zixia Fairy!"
"What did you say?" Princess Ankang pretended to be careless, but her ears were kept perked. She listened to the scholar whispering to himself in a low voice, and she asked calmly.
"Oh, I remembered a story!" Lu Heng said lightly while looking at the blooming Zixia fairy in the garden.
When Princess Ankang was about to ask what the story was, she saw a group of well-dressed young men walking towards her.
Several students in long robes shook their heads and kept reciting poems and poems, looking extremely graceful.
Among them, Lu Heng saw Liang Shanbo and Mr. Liang with a piece of dog skin plaster on his face!
At this time, Mr. Liang was reciting a poem with his head shaking. Suddenly, when he saw the people in front of him, he was startled. The poem stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence.
"Brother Liang, what..." Next to him, a companion in a purple gown was about to ask, but when he saw the two stunning beauties in front of him, his eyes suddenly straightened.
"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home today, so I'm going to leave first!" Master Liang swallowed his saliva, smiled brightly, and left without waiting for anyone else to react.
"Go, go!" The purple-clothed young man's eyes never left the two girls' bodies. When he heard Mr. Liang say that something was wrong, he wished he could get out of here quickly, and waved his hand to let him leave.
"Hey, it's a time when there are more wolves and less meat. If there are fewer people, I will have more opportunities!"
I saw the handsome and handsome man in a purple gown walking over, waving his fan gently. Between his brows and a smile, those evil eyes never left Liu Qingqing's beautiful face.
"May I ask Miss Fang..." The talented man folded his fan with a snap, bowed his hands, and looked at Liu Qingqing with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a scholar who was more handsome than himself, walking forward. The scholar stared at him with a half-smile, and then, in the astonishment of the talented man's eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold the woman's hand. Soft shoulders.
Lu Heng chuckled, as if to protect his own life, put his arm around Liu Qingqing's shoulders, and looked at this talented man: "You don't need to know her name, she is my first wife!"
Seeing this stunning beauty being hugged by this guy, the talented man's eyelids twitched and his heart became cold. Looking at the shy look on the woman's lowered eyebrows, her cold heart suddenly shattered into countless pieces with a snap.
"You are so rude, I have never asked you, what are you doing here?" The scholar was still unwilling, pointed at Lu Heng and scolded with a sneer.
"I never spoke to the young master. I was just scolding a dog!" Lu Heng said with a cold smile and a mocking look on his face.
"Who do you think is a dog?" The scholar's expression changed, his face darkened, he pointed at Lu Heng and asked coldly.
"Whoever talks to him gets it!" Lu Heng glanced at him and looked away. Lu Heng had no patience at all for this kind of playboy.
"Bold, do you know who you are talking to?" Just as the talented man was shaking with anger, several other talented men gathered over and pointed at Lu Heng and bombarded him wildly.
Lu Heng glanced at them and smiled faintly. He ignored them, as if the people in front of him were like air and did not exist.
These young gentlemen were all princes of important ministers in the dynasty, and they had never been ignored like this. At this time, seeing the scholar showing such an expression, he was so angry that his lungs exploded.
A young man glanced greedily at the beauty with a frosty complexion, laughed evilly, and then reached out to push Lu Heng.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he saw the scholar, with lightning speed, grab his wrist. Then he twisted it hard, and saw the face of the young master who had stretched out his hand suddenly turned purple.
"A gentleman speaks but a villain takes action!" The young man screamed miserably, squatted down with his arms in his hands, and shouted.
Lu Heng smiled coldly, twisted his wrist behind his back, then kicked him directly on his butt.
There was a bang, and the young master who screamed miserably fell to the ground with a thud.
The situation in the field was sudden, and the other young masters suddenly looked shocked.
They are all students who claim to be elegant people. They have never seen such a scene. Even if they have, it was their own servants who took action. Now, they see this scholar kicking his companion to the ground, and then staring at him with a half-smile. people.
"You, what do you want to do?" The expression of the talented man who was just leading the group changed, he took a step back, pointed at Lu Heng, and asked anxiously.
He looked back at his companion, wanting to seek some support. However, when he turned back, he found speechlessly that his companion had run away long ago. Looking from a distance, he only saw a burst of birds and beasts flying in the sea of flowers where bees and butterflies were flying. Pedestrians fled in fear.
Damn it!
The talented man was stunned for a moment, then became furious.
After spitting insults for a while, he turned his head and was horrified to find that the scholar suddenly stood in front of him, staring at him with a playful look in his eyes, and rubbing his fists.
"A gentleman speaks, a villain takes action, you, you..." Brother Talent turned pale, swallowed his saliva, and stammered while retreating.
Lu Heng stretched out his hand, held down his trembling body, and gave him a tolerant smile like a god: "Don't worry, I won't do anything!"
After smiling, he looked at the talented man intently, thought for a moment, and asked, "Can you sing a ditty?"
"Yes, yes!" The young man in purple covered his face and nodded hurriedly.
"Come! Sing Conquer!" Lu Heng chuckled, grabbed his collar, and said with a ferocious smile...!