Evil Monarch Wields Nine Yangs

Twenty-seven people dismounted, and Chen Shuang glanced over the six followers. Among the six people, only Zhao Yun's handsome appearance and ape arms and waists. In addition, Li Xing comes from another world, treats everyone equally, and is not humble at any time, and naturally displays a special temperament on his body.

I do not know why, the more Chen Shuang sees "Zhao Yun", the more pleasing to the eye. She pointed at Li Xing and laughed: "Zhao Yun, come up with me and wait for the others."

Twenty-five servants responded conscientiously, and Li Xing followed Zhao Yun and went up to Qingyun Tower.

I stepped up the stairs, and along the way, there were servants on every floor. Chen Shuang went straight up to the sixth floor. There were already a dozen young men and women sitting upstairs. Each one is a brocade, full of nobility.

I saw Chen Shuang appear, and the young men stood up, and some of them looked brilliant, some looked like idiots, and some pretended to be indifferent, but anyway, their eyes turned to Chen Shuang.

From the unique perspective of Li Xing from another world, he also had to bear it. Chen Shuang was a beauty. There are many types of beauties. Chen Shuang belongs to the beauties of the rich, and is born with a noble temperament.

"Miss Chen Er, wait for you for a long time, please come to the seat!" A son bowed down to invite him, and accidentally saw "Zhao Yun", his face suddenly changed, "It's you!"

青年 This young man is not someone else, it is Zhao San, who ordered Li Xing to die half-dead yesterday.

Li Xing secretly called the dark air, and encountered this **** when he went out. However, in the face of Qian San's surprise, he didn't look, his eyes and nose looked at his heart, as if he didn't know him at all.

This time, even the third son of Qian was puzzled. Isn't this person? The two are just similar in appearance?

霜 Chen Shuang was very curious, looked at Zhao Yun, and then looked at Qian San: "Qian San, do you know Zhao Yun?"

How can Qiansan say that the person who hit Chen Shuang that day and quickly laughed: "I have recognized the wrong person."

Everyone settled, and each took his seat.

Among the people, he stood up with another son with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill and no body or two. He shook his head and said, "Today I will meet my friends with my words, my younger brother is not talented.

At this moment, a woman suddenly laughed and said, "Zhang Gongzi is slow."

Li Xing looked at it and saw a young girl standing, similar in age to Chen Shuang, with a handsome eyebrow and wearing a white silk. A sense of pride was revealed in the expression of the goddess, as if she were a princess.

After everyone's attention was attracted, the girl smiled and looked at Chen Shuang: "Last time, didn't Chen Shuang say that she knew how to write lyrics? Brother Zhang should not take the chance. This first word was written by Chen Shuang. The title is not Restricted, as long as it is appropriate. "

霜 Chen Shuang blushed suddenly. The cipher is not everyone's deserved. Even with good memory and smart head, he may not be able to make good words. Great poets are like great artists.

Chen Shuang has always been the most headache poetry song Fu, she came to participate in the Song Fu Conference, just want to make fun. Suddenly nervous, Chen Shuang stared at the girl.

The young girl called Zhu Qingying, the daughter of Zhu Yun, the master of Qingyun City.

清 Zhu Qingying and Chen Shuang have always been at odds with each other, often looking at each other's jokes. Chen Shuang practiced triple blood and could not write. Zhu Qingying's training is heavy, his strength is poor, but his literary talent is first-rate.

"What should I do? I'm ashamed to be home this time, Zhu Qingying, wait and see, Miss Ben will find his place sooner or later!" Chen Shuang was secretly angry, and immediately prepared to admit defeat, saying that she would not speak.

Li Xing cold, can't you see the doorway? I thought to myself, "Being a follower, you should protect the Lord, just help her once." He suddenly said, "Did the lady make a drink yesterday?"

霜 Chen Shuang stayed, looking back at Li Xing, seeing him look as usual, her heart moved, secretly: "Is he helping me?" He asked tentatively at the moment, "Well, yes, but the first word does not seem very suitable."

霜 Chen Shuang's expression was very strange at this time. In Zhu Qingying's eyes, she thought the words she wrote were unbearable, and suddenly said, "It's okay if you don't have a good time, read it out."

The rest laughed, "Hurry up!"

霜 Chen Shuang looked at Li Xing nervously, and there was little help in his eyes.

霜 Chen Shuang is a lady from a large family. Rarely this kind of expression is revealed. Li Xing's mind was slightly shaken, and she said gently at the moment:

There is a jug of wine among the flowers.

I toasted the moon and invited the three to the film.

Nianyue didn't drink, and the movie followers followed me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon, Xingle must be spring.

歌 I linger on Geyue, my dancing is chaotic.

When waking up, they fell in love with each other and dispersed after being drunk.

Yongyue travels without mercy, and the period is 邈 Yunhan.

This is a poem by Tang Libai, "Only under the Moon", sung by ancient times. Although poetry is not a poetry, the two worlds have different literary concepts, and poetry has no boundaries.

After Li Xing memorized the poem, he laughed without saying a word.

The people present were all stunned, and in their minds, a man who was wild and uninhibited, toasting with the moon and drinking, sang loudly, and danced to the moon, revealing an open-minded and lifelike nature. Instead.

"Good word!" Qian Sangong applauded for the first time. Although he was also a half-slinger, he was very rough, but he felt very good.

After Zhu Qingying was slightly lost, his eyes fell on Li Xing.

"Zhao Yun" is just a servant, so Zhu Qingying was too lazy to look at it before, but he just uttered a word and immediately caught her attention.

"How Chen Shuang can make such bold words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com must be written by this person, and he has to make a siege for his host at this time." What a clever person Zhu Qingying was, he guessed the truth.

Pouting with a smile at the moment: "It's really unexpected, Chen Shuang, you can make such a good word. It's better to make another one, let's hear it, how?"

霜 Chen Shuang was anxious immediately, and was about to refuse, and suddenly felt a finger on her back, and quickly wrote a line of words: promise them.

Li Xing stood behind Chen Shuang, with his hands in his sleeves, and no one knew he was secretly spreading words.

霜 Chen Shuang's heart was slightly loose, and he immediately understood Li Xing's meaning, and thought to himself, "I will supply him three blood crystals every month!"

The anxious expression on her face suddenly disappeared, Chen Shuang smiled slightly: "Since Miss Zhu is alive, wouldn't the young girl dare to obey?" She cleared her throat, stared at the light, and exhaled with brilliance, saying sensibly: One sword, Frostblade has never tried it. Whoever is wrong with Shijun today? "

This poem was written by Tang Jiadao. Li Xing worked hard during his studies and remembered a lot of poems and songs, but Ying Jing couldn't think of it for a moment, and uttered this "Swordsman" in an emergency.

As soon as the poems came out, everyone felt a rush of anger. Zhu Qingying was even more embarrassed by Yu Rong, staring blankly at Chen Shuang.

霜 Chen Shuang only felt that his heart was unobstructed, and he secretly exhaled. However, her face was still so cold that people dared not look at her.

Li Xing quietly put his fingers away before writing on Chen Shuang's back. Although she was separated from her clothes, she also felt that her back was soft and moist, which made him feel rippling.