In Da Qiao's room, the two poems he read to her were written with a brush on the golden wall. кanshuge．la
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One song is: Ask the world, what is love? Direct teaching promises life and death. Traveling from all over the world, Lao Wing has experienced the cold and heat several times. Pleasure is fun, parting is bitter, and there are even more idiotic children. You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to
The handwriting on the wall is beautiful and smart, and it looks like it was written by a woman. And there is no need to guess this woman, she must be Da Qiao.
What surprised Xia Lei was that he only read it once, but she remembered everything. This is naturally nothing to him, but for an ordinary person, it is really not easy to remember so many words of poetry at once.
Da Qiao said: "I thought about it for a long time, and finally I remembered it. Dragon King, do you think there is anything I missed?"
Xia Lei said: "No, there is nothing missing. Your memory is really good."
Da Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, "I have liked poetry and songs since I was a child, and my sister likes to dance with knives and guns. Our temperaments are opposite. The two poems you read to me are the best I have ever heard. Poems, I wrote them on the wall. Unfortunately, I remember what you read, but there is no title of the poem. Can you tell me the title of the poem? "
Xia Lei said: "I read it casually and never thought about naming it."
Da Qiao said: "How can this be done? Such a masterpiece must be passed down to future generations. You must give it a title."
Xia Lei said with some embarrassment: "Let's forget it. I just read it casually and never thought about having an abortion."
"You... just think of it as a poem title for me." Da Qiao's voice changed its tone, with a hint of prayer and a bit of coquettishness.
"This..." Xia Lei was wondering whether it would be better to use the original name nearby or choose an "original" name himself.
Da Qiao's voice was small, "Dragon King, at worst I will sew a robe for you."
Xia Lei's heart skipped a beat, but there was a sad and profound expression on his face, "Well, the first song is called "Wang Ning Mei", and the second song is called "Trapped by Love." After a pause, he He added, "May all lovers in the world get married eventually. Life is short, don't miss the one you love."
The name of the second song was originally called "Moyu'er Yanqiu Ci", but that name obviously didn't fit, so he randomly picked a song name, and it matched well, and it also fit the current situation of him and Da Qiao. certain situations. ; Two names, one is the original work, the other is his original work, complete and cross.
Da Qiao recited the title of the poem silently twice, then walked under the wall, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and then wrote the title of the poem on the right side of the two poems, one "Wonderful Eyebrow" and the other "Trapped by Love" .
After writing the title of the poem, Da Qiao put down his brush, turned to look at Xia Lei, and smiled sweetly, "I didn't expect that someone as powerful as you could actually recite poems and write lyrics. You really can't be judged by appearance."
Xia Lei said: "Do I look so unlike a literati? I have read sages' books since I was a child, and reciting poems and writing lyrics is just a trivial matter."
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Da Qiao explained hurriedly.
Xia Lei walked towards her, "Did you call me here just to read the poems on the wall?"
Xia Lei's eyes were aggressive, and Da Qiao was a little nervous. She took a step back, but it was only a small step. After one step, she stopped again, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "Dragon King, these two poems... Did you really do this for me?”
If it weren't for the two lumps on her breasts, and he needed a lot of the best milk from the past, Xia Lei's answer would definitely be no, and he wouldn't even plagiarize ancient poems. But the current situation forced him to be a love liar and a heart-stealing flower thief.
"Sister, you were the only one in the room at that time. If I didn't do it for you, who would I do it for?" Xia Lei said, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
"I..." Da Qiao hesitated. He was obviously very moved, but still couldn't take that step.
Xia Lei sighed, "I'm going to see Miss Diao Chan."
Da Qiao suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Lei's sleeve.
Xia Lei was stunned for a moment, "Sister?"
Da Qiao let go in a hurry, his neck and ears turned red, "Wait a moment, I will use a clothes ruler to measure your size before I can cut and sew clothes for you."
Xia Lei said: "Aren't you going to do it for me?"
Da Qiao rolled his eyes at Xia Lei, "Then do you still want it?"
Xia Lei said with a smile: "Of course, I will wear the clothes made by my sister to keep me warm."
"Xiao Qiao said you were glib, and you are indeed true. You have deceived so many girls with your mouth." Da Qiao was burying Xia Lei while measuring Xia Lei's body with a clothes ruler.
Xia Lei allowed herself to be manipulated by her, feeling happy in her heart, "She is actually willing to make clothes for me. It seems like I am one step closer to drinking her milk."
At this time, Da Qiao finished measuring Xia Lei's waist and squatted down to measure the length of Xia Lei's legs. She lifted up Xia Lei's tree robe and suddenly saw something. She exclaimed and turned around hurriedly. His expression at that moment made him want to find a crack in the ground to crawl through.
Yin Tieyi's bottom is actually a layer of skin, which is like an extra layer of black skin somewhere. Da Qiao suddenly saw it, could he not be frightened
Xia Lei hurriedly pulled up the tree robe to cover up, and said awkwardly: "I've offended my sister. I'm rude."
Da Qiao took a deep breath and turned around, "Don't forget that my elder sister is the younger sister, and Xiao Qiao is not here. From now on, when Xiao Qiao is not around, just call me Da Qiao."
Xia Lei was so eager that he called out, "Da Qiao."
"What are you doing?" Da Qiao rolled his eyes at Xia Lei, but the corner of his eye quietly moved to the place that scared her just now. Although she had covered it up, her heart still couldn't help but skip a beat when she thought of what she had just seen.
Xia Lei smiled and said, "You look good when you glare at people."
"Nasty." Da Qiao took a clothes ruler to measure the length of Xia Lei's legs. This time she learned the lesson and didn't lift Xia Lei's tree robe anymore.
Xia Lei quietly stared at her breasts and said secretly: "If I ask her to produce milk for me now, will she agree? No, no, we can't be too hasty. She and Diao Chan are different women. I have to keep it. Be patient and deal with Diao Chan first."
After measuring the size, Da Qiao said with a blushing face: "Okay, I've measured it. You go back. I'll send it to you when it's done."
"Thank you sister."
Da Qiao said slightly angrily: "You call me sister again, am I older than you? I told you that when Xiao Qiao is no longer here, you can call me Da Qiao."
"Da Qiao." Xia Lei suddenly reached out and grabbed Da Qiao's hand.
"You..." Da Qiao's body suddenly trembled, and he hurriedly pulled his hand back, but the force was pitifully weak.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm going back first." Xia Lei let go of Da Qiao's hand, turned and left Da Qiao's room.
Da Qiao didn't stop him, but burst into laughter after he went out, "It's obviously intentional, so why don't you say it's not intentional..." Then, she added, "But she really does have the flavor of a romantic talent. "
This seems to be the difference between a woman being tempted and being emotional. When a woman is attracted, she just has a good impression, and she cannot be careless at this stage. But once you're in love, there won't be any problem if you eat some tofu or something carelessly.
Xiao Qiao happened to walk out of Diao Chan's room before Xia Lei went out. He couldn't go to Diao Chan's room to hypnotize her immediately, but led Xiao Qiao back to the golden house.
After a while, he listened to Xiao Qiao talking while drinking ice-cold Xiao Qiao's milk.
"Miss Diao Chan really has lost her memory. She and I don't remember what happened next." Xiao Qiao sighed softly, "She is really a poor woman with ill-fated fate. Her husband brought her to Did you come to Tongque Palace because you sympathize with her and want to take care of her?"
Xia Lei, "Huh?"
This is a bit wrong.
"Is that so, husband?" Xiao Qiao stared at Xia Lei. She used to be nervous and shy just looking at Xia Lei, but after they became a couple and slept together many times, she was no longer nervous or shy even when they were treating each other openly. Not only that, sometimes she will take the initiative to please her husband and unlock some postures by herself.
"What's wrong? What do you want to say?" Xia Lei put down the golden milk bowl, hugged her into his arms, and gently patted her buttocks, "Be lenient if you confess, be honest. , what do you want to ask from me?"
Beautiful ripples rippled, and a soft voice came out of Xiao Qiao's little mouth, saying coquettishly: "Husband, you know how to bully me."
Xia Lei pretended to have a straight face and slapped him again, "Speak quickly, or I'll hit you hard."
Xiao Qiao bit her lip, "Husband, Diao Chan is a famous beauty. I'm worried that you... have fallen in love with her."
Xia Lei secretly had a headache, but he said bravely: "No matter what, I am not that kind of man. You are enough for me."
"But you are the king. Since ancient times, emperors have only had one queen. Even if you don't want to, I have to find a few for you." Xiao Qiao said.
Xia Lei said with a smile: "We will talk about the future matters later."
"My sister..." Xiao Qiao changed the subject, "What do you think?"
"Sister is as beautiful as you." Xia Lei said.
"Then you marry her. We sisters will serve our husband together, and we sisters will be together for the rest of our lives. How great." Xiao Qiao said coquettishly in Xia Lei's arms.
Xia Lei said: "I have no problem. As long as she nods, I can marry her at any time."
"Great, I'll try to persuade her again and make her nod." Xiao Qiao's face was filled with a smile, as big as a flower.
"Madam, let's go to bed and rest." Xia Lei said in her ear.
Xiao Qiao gave Xia Lei a cute look and said, "Thinking about it again? What a greedy cat."
This simple sentence stirred up Xia Lei's flames. He picked up Xiao Qiao and walked to Wang Shi's big bed...
Two hours later, he left the golden room and quietly slipped into Diao Chan's room.
For the sake of the past, for the sake of evolving in the world of death, it doesn't matter to him even if he is a playboy.