To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
Before time travel, he was just an ordinary junior high school student in a village on the edge of a small city. How could he have ever faced such a bright and beautiful beauty at such a close distance
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
All this shows that the owner of the room is a good book, a book lover, and a person who loves reading.
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
Hua Xiangrong didn't mean any disdain. Instead, she found it interesting and sincere. She raised her wrist lightly, poured another cup of tea for Li Mu, and said, "I don't know the master's surname yet."
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
…
Not murderous beauty.
"Could he be an outsider?"
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
Hua Xiangrong was slightly startled, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.
The little maid led Li Mu through this room and into another connected room.
Some people started talking.
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
Some people started talking.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
…
Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.
…
These two sentences suddenly popped up in Li Mu's mind.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
The short winter melon scholar hurried away.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
But the gentle beauty.
He also immediately called a close classmate over and made some arrangements in a low voice.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
He also immediately called a close classmate over and made some arrangements in a low voice.
Some people started talking.
"Could he be an outsider?"
Because after seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two major academies, everyone knew that this scene was not over yet.
These two sentences suddenly popped up in Li Mu's mind.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the tea cup, tasted it briefly, and then drank it all.
The scholar from Fengming Academy also left in a hurry.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was Wen Shengzhai's number one, and she loved everyone.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
When he took the teacup, he touched it with his fingers, and Li Cong felt a touch of coldness on girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
Before time travel, he was just an ordinary junior high school student in a village on the edge of a small city. How could he have ever faced such a bright and beautiful beauty at such a close distance
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
…
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
Li Mu had no experience in this area and didn't know what to say.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
Li Mu secretly thought to himself, shouldn't the next sentence he said with no repayment be "I have no choice but to pledge myself to you"? Why did she become a tea maker? This girl is beautiful, but she doesn't act according to common sense.
…
Because after seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two major academies, everyone knew that this scene was not over yet.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
But the gentle beauty.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
Li Mu looked around curiously.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
…
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Because after seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two major academies, everyone knew that this scene was not over yet.
…
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
Not murderous beauty.
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
"Miss, the young master has arrived." The maid said, then she sat down obediently and started boiling water to help the girl make tea.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
"Could he be an outsider?"
…
Li Mu looked around curiously.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
The scholar from Fengming Academy also left in a hurry.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
Some people started talking.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
The little maid led Li Mu through this room and into another connected room.
All this shows that the owner of the room is a good book, a book lover, and a person who loves reading.
There are bookshelves on the left and right walls. They are filled with all kinds of books. You can even smell the faint scent of ink. Li Mu's eyes are so sharp. He can tell at a glance that those books are not just decorations. , but it has been read frequently. Although it is well protected, the edges of the pages are worn.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
All this shows that the owner of the room is a good book, a book lover, and a person who loves reading.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
…
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
Some people started talking.
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
But the gentle beauty.
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Some people started talking.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
Because after seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two major academies, everyone knew that this scene was not over yet.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was Wen Shengzhai's number one, and she loved everyone.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
After drinking tea, the atmosphere became a little dull.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of a brothel courtesan, Li Mu would have really thought that he was in the study of some elegant scholar who lived in seclusion.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
The little maid led Li Mu through this room and into another connected room.
The little maid led Li Mu through this room and into another connected room.
…
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
Not murderous beauty.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
When he took the teacup, he touched it with his fingers, and Li Cong felt a touch of coldness on girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
He had no research on tea tasting, so when he drank it, it was like a cow chewing peonies. He just drank it all in one gulp.
A girl wearing a chest-length skirt is sitting quietly behind the tea table, making tea. Her movements are slow and flowing, and she has a unique beauty. Her hair is like clouds and as black as ink, sitting on a futon. When I went up, my ankle-length hair spread out layer by layer around me like a cloud of ink, forming a black circle.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
…
There are bookshelves on the left and right walls. They are filled with all kinds of books. You can even smell the faint scent of ink. Li Mu's eyes are so sharp. He can tell at a glance that those books are not just decorations. , but it has been read frequently. Although it is well protected, the edges of the pages are worn.
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was Wen Shengzhai's number one, and she loved everyone.
Set against the black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white, as if it is emitting a faint fluorescent light. Her delicate oval face is as small as a piece of flawless jade, and her nose is as carved by an art master. Delicate and moist, the mouth is like a cherry...
Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.
He had no research on tea tasting, so when he drank it, it was like a cow chewing peonies. He just drank it all in one gulp.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
"Could he be an outsider?"
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
Not murderous beauty.
The short winter melon scholar hurried away.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.
Li Mu looked around curiously.
However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes. They are made of very ordinary fabrics and there are no valuable accessories on his body. He probably does not come from a big family, not even a wealthy family. He is probably just a passerby. He is just a poor scholar, so Xin'er thinks that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he comes from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he is able to go upstairs today. In fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent. In this way, he is naturally related to My young lady is a person from two worlds.
Of course, more people were shocked by Li Mu's poetic talent.
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
But the gentle beauty.
After drinking tea, the atmosphere became a little dull.
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
…
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
A girl wearing a chest-length skirt is sitting quietly behind the tea table, making tea. Her movements are slow and flowing, and she has a unique beauty. Her hair is like clouds and as black as ink, sitting on a futon. When I went up, my ankle-length hair spread out layer by layer around me like a cloud of ink, forming a black circle.
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
These two sentences suddenly popped up in Li Mu's mind.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
The scholar from Fengming Academy also left in a hurry.
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
But the gentle beauty.
"Miss, the young master has arrived." The maid said, then she sat down obediently and started boiling water to help the girl make tea.
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
Li Mu had no experience in this area and didn't know what to say.
Some people started talking.
Hua Xiangrong didn't mean any disdain. Instead, she found it interesting and sincere. She raised her wrist lightly, poured another cup of tea for Li Mu, and said, "I don't know the master's surname yet."
There are bookshelves on the left and right walls. They are filled with all kinds of books. You can even smell the faint scent of ink. Li Mu's eyes are so sharp. He can tell at a glance that those books are not just decorations. , but it has been read frequently. Although it is well protected, the edges of the pages are worn.
Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was Wen Shengzhai's number one, and she loved everyone.
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
Li Mu looked around curiously.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes. They are made of very ordinary fabrics and there are no valuable accessories on his body. He probably does not come from a big family, not even a wealthy family. He is probably just a passerby. He is just a poor scholar, so Xin'er thinks that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he comes from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he is able to go upstairs today. In fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent. In this way, he is naturally related to My young lady is a person from two worlds.
"Could he be an outsider?"
Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the tea cup, tasted it briefly, and then drank it all.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of a brothel courtesan, Li Mu would have really thought that he was in the study of some elegant scholar who lived in seclusion.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
After drinking tea, the atmosphere became a little dull.
"Could he be an outsider?"
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
There are bookshelves on the left and right walls. They are filled with all kinds of books. You can even smell the faint scent of ink. Li Mu's eyes are so sharp. He can tell at a glance that those books are not just decorations. , but it has been read frequently. Although it is well protected, the edges of the pages are worn.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
When he took the teacup, he touched it with his fingers, and Li Cong felt a touch of coldness on girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the tea cup, tasted it briefly, and then drank it all.
Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the tea cup, tasted it briefly, and then drank it all.
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
After drinking tea, the atmosphere became a little dull.
After drinking tea, the atmosphere became a little dull.
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
When he took the teacup, he touched it with his fingers, and Li Cong felt a touch of coldness on girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
…
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
Li Mu had no experience in this area and didn't know what to say.
But the gentle beauty.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
Liu Muyang, the chief of Fengming Academy on the side, also reacted.
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
Most people in the hall did not leave.
Before time travel, he was just an ordinary junior high school student in a village on the edge of a small city. How could he have ever faced such a bright and beautiful beauty at such a close distance
Set against the black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white, as if it is emitting a faint fluorescent light. Her delicate oval face is as small as a piece of flawless jade, and her nose is as carved by an art master. Delicate and moist, the mouth is like a cherry...
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
But the gentle beauty.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
Hua Xiangrong was slightly startled, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.
However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes. They are made of very ordinary fabrics and there are no valuable accessories on his body. He probably does not come from a big family, not even a wealthy family. He is probably just a passerby. He is just a poor scholar, so Xin'er thinks that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he comes from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he is able to go upstairs today. In fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent. In this way, he is naturally related to My young lady is a person from two worlds.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
…
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
The antique room is fully furnished with all the furniture. They are all light-colored wooden utensils with extremely exquisite carvings and vivid carvings. There are no obvious feminine features. The only feature is that there are many books.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of a brothel courtesan, Li Mu would have really thought that he was in the study of some elegant scholar who lived in seclusion.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
The madman Song Qingfei had a gloomy look on his face. He stood there and didn't know what he was thinking. However, his eyes were vicious and his expression was gloomy. He was obviously not willing to accept it and was also brewing something.
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of a brothel courtesan, Li Mu would have really thought that he was in the study of some elegant scholar who lived in seclusion.
A girl wearing a chest-length skirt is sitting quietly behind the tea table, making tea. Her movements are slow and flowing, and she has a unique beauty. Her hair is like clouds and as black as ink, sitting on a futon. When I went up, my ankle-length hair spread out layer by layer around me like a cloud of ink, forming a black circle.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
"Master, please sit down. I will offer you a cup of tea instead of wine. I would like to thank you for writing this beautiful poem in Wenshengzhai today." Hua Xiangrong spoke, her voice was soft and waxy, very pleasant, just like the wind. Like the blue flowers in the flower, it is very cherished.
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
Li Mu secretly thought to himself, shouldn't the next sentence he said with no repayment be "I have no choice but to pledge myself to you"? Why did she become a tea maker? This girl is beautiful, but she doesn't act according to common sense.
Li Mu smiled, sat down, took the tea cup, tasted it briefly, and then drank it all.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
Li Mu knew that the girl behind the tea table was Wen Shengzhai's number one, and she loved everyone.
Some people started talking.
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
He had no research on tea tasting, so when he drank it, it was like a cow chewing peonies. He just drank it all in one gulp.
How should I put it? This girl's facial features are all exquisite to the extreme. When combined together, they don't have the kind of sharp beauty that is as beautiful as a cold weapon, but a kind and gentle one. The peerless elegance makes people feel close to her.
Li Mu looked around curiously.
In addition to the abundance of books, another characteristic of the room is the abundance of flowers.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
If the young man with the arrogant tone had no background, he would be in trouble tonight, and it would be big trouble.
However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes. They are made of very ordinary fabrics and there are no valuable accessories on his body. He probably does not come from a big family, not even a wealthy family. He is probably just a passerby. He is just a poor scholar, so Xin'er thinks that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he comes from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he is able to go upstairs today. In fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent. In this way, he is naturally related to My young lady is a person from two worlds.
Li Mu looked around curiously.
Hua Xiangrong didn't mean any disdain. Instead, she found it interesting and sincere. She raised her wrist lightly, poured another cup of tea for Li Mu, and said, "I don't know the master's surname yet."
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
Set against the black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white, as if it is emitting a faint fluorescent light. Her delicate oval face is as small as a piece of flawless jade, and her nose is as carved by an art master. Delicate and moist, the mouth is like a cherry...
Li Mu secretly thought to himself, shouldn't the next sentence he said with no repayment be "I have no choice but to pledge myself to you"? Why did she become a tea maker? This girl is beautiful, but she doesn't act according to common sense.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
Lin Qiushui's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were full of resentment. He gritted his teeth and stood there for a while, and finally made a decision to recruit the short winter melon scholar. He whispered in his ear for a while and said: "Go back quickly. , you must do it and tell the teacher, this matter is related to the century-old reputation of Hanshan Academy."
Tonight, no matter what means are used, the situation must be reversed. Otherwise, once the news spreads, his reputation as the chief will be completely ruined, and it will also implicate Fengming Academy. This is no longer a trivial matter. It may even affect his future in the future when the empire opens a subject.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
To put it more carefully, the three of them committed suicide by themselves, and they chose to embarrass a poetic genius. With a casual sentence or two, they were easily nailed to the pillar of shame. In the future, no matter when and where, Whenever someone mentions the allusion of these two poems, these three people will inevitably be mentioned, and they will be regarded as stepping stones.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.
Some people started talking.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
Some people started talking.
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
Other than that, there are no obvious female objects.
But then he thought about it, he was just here for a stroll to broaden his horizons, and he didn’t really want to do anything. It was probably just a one-on-one relationship with this beautiful woman in front of him. The chance of having a son or something is probably low, so knowing the name doesn't mean much.
Because after seeing the performance of the chiefs of the two major academies, everyone knew that this scene was not over yet.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Li Mu smiled and had nothing to hide, saying, "It's my first time in a brothel."
When he took the teacup, he touched it with his fingers, and Li Cong felt a touch of coldness on girl's fingertips, like a piece of ice.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
"Could he be an outsider?"
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
Hua Xiangrong was slightly startled, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.
He felt that facing such a charming beauty was even more stressful than facing a master like Wei Chong.
He also immediately called a close classmate over and made some arrangements in a low voice.
Hua Xiangrong was slightly startled, but she didn't expect to get such an answer.
A trace of surprise immediately appeared in Hua Xiangrong's eyes, which immediately turned into a sly smile, saying: "Young Master's poetry talent is astonishing. Tonight, I wrote a [Beauty Poetry] for me that can be sung for thousands of years. I I am extremely grateful and have nothing to repay, so I can only make tea for you, please."
"Who is this young man? He is so talented in poetry. Why has he not been famous before?"
The maid named Xin'er shook her head as she watched. This young master had an amazing talent for poetry, but he knew nothing about etiquette and tea ceremony. It seemed that he didn't have the high-pressure aura of a romantic celebrity in the legend, but instead Like a stupid goose, he doesn't understand the style.
…
Li Mu looked around curiously.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
Li Mu looked around curiously.
The maid next to her, Xiner, raised her head, with a look of great surprise on her pretty face.
Li Mu opened his mouth and almost said it.
However, take a closer look at Li Mu's clothes. They are made of very ordinary fabrics and there are no valuable accessories on his body. He probably does not come from a big family, not even a wealthy family. He is probably just a passerby. He is just a poor scholar, so Xin'er thinks that the content of Li Mu's emotion is probably that he feels that he comes from a humble background, and it is just a fluke that he is able to go upstairs today. In fact, he does not have the status and financial resources to match his talent. In this way, he is naturally related to My young lady is a person from two worlds.
Set against the black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white, as if it is emitting a faint fluorescent light. Her delicate oval face is as small as a piece of flawless jade, and her nose is as carved by an art master. Delicate and moist, the mouth is like a cherry...
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
Set against the black hair, the girl's skin is extremely white, as if it is emitting a faint fluorescent light. Her delicate oval face is as small as a piece of flawless jade, and her nose is as carved by an art master. Delicate and moist, the mouth is like a cherry...
It was a kind of lavender blue flower. There were dozens of pots of various sizes, placed in different locations in the room. Most of them had bloomed and sprouted. The flowers and leaves were slender, and the branches were soft and swaying gently, making it look so beautiful. People couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in their hearts. The faint floral scent in the room was emanating from the stamens of these blue flowers, and it had a unique smell.
Some people started talking.
All this shows that the owner of the room is a good book, a book lover, and a person who loves reading.
If he hadn't already known that this was the boudoir of a brothel courtesan, Li Mu would have really thought that he was in the study of some elegant scholar who lived in seclusion.
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
This is, on the other side, there are wisps of light fragrance that is different from the fragrance of blue flowers, coming slowly. Li Mu took a breath subconsciously, and was slightly startled. He immediately realized that this was the fragrance of Hua Xiangrong's body. My heart couldn't help but tremble.
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
So he smiled and said: "We are both fallen people in the world, so why should we meet before? I am just a nobody. I got a few words tonight, and I am lucky enough to meet everyone. You and I are people from different worlds. The name has no meaning, it's just a code name." Li Mu means that he is from the earth and will definitely go back within twenty years, so as people from two different worlds, they will not intersect for a long time.
Xin'er felt a little sympathy for Li Mu.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
This should be a form of self-knowledge.
But the gentle beauty.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
…
However, this little maid felt that it was a good thing that Li Mu was so self-aware.
But the gentle beauty.
A girl wearing a chest-length skirt is sitting quietly behind the tea table, making tea. Her movements are slow and flowing, and she has a unique beauty. Her hair is like clouds and as black as ink, sitting on a futon. When I went up, my ankle-length hair spread out layer by layer around me like a cloud of ink, forming a black circle.
But the gentle beauty.
But the gentle beauty.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
"Tonight, we may witness the birth of a poetry legend."
These two sentences suddenly popped up in Li Mu's mind.
"Miss, the young master has arrived." The maid said, then she sat down obediently and started boiling water to help the girl make tea.
Originally, the little maid Xiner was worried that after Li Mu came in, he would make some rude and excessive demands, causing embarrassment. Now it seems that this can be avoided. This poor scholar is quite self-aware.
After all, although my lady has encountered some troubles recently and was forced to open the window, it should be able to be solved. With her talent, appearance, and fame, I don’t know how many powerful people are pursuing her, and how many talented people are pursuing her. It’s optional. There is a lot of leeway. It is impossible to commit oneself to a poor scholar with no power just because of a "Beauty Poetry". After all, one's livelihood does not depend on one's poetic talent. Even if this poor scholar has been working hard for a year, he may not be able to afford it. A box of rouge from my own lady.
Especially in the Western Qin, where the atmosphere is open-minded, the chest-high skirts worn by women are extremely low-cut, similar to the low-cut dresses on earth. Therefore, Hua Xiangrong’s white chest and clear groove line are almost within reach. The look made Li Mu, who had been pretending to be calm, gradually become a little unable to hold on and was about to blush.
"We are both fallen people at the end of the world..." Hua Xiangrong's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but taste this poem carefully.
Here is a tea room, elegantly decorated and filled with the refreshing fragrance of tea.
The little maid opened the door and led Li Mu in.
The short winter melon scholar hurried away.
There are bookshelves on the left and right walls. They are filled with all kinds of books. You can even smell the faint scent of ink. Li Mu's eyes are so sharp. He can tell at a glance that those books are not just decorations. , but it has been read frequently. Although it is well protected, the edges of the pages are worn.
There was a faint orchid scent in the room, which smelled very good and made people feel refreshed.
"Young Master seems to be a little embarrassed?" Hua Xiangrong opened his mouth with a smile and a picturesque look on his face.
He also immediately called a close classmate over and made some arrangements in a low voice.
For a moment, Li Mu felt like he was losing his mind.