The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 280 Poetry and Animal Nature

Duan Yinli's focus suddenly went astray: "Yeah? Who else have you given medicine to?"

"...Fu Yunsu." I almost slipped my tongue.

"Oh."

Miss Duan was not suspicious and did not ask further questions.

The two walked hand in hand in the direction away from Zangshu Pavilion.

The moon is in the sky, and the shadow is under the feet.

Duan Yinli clung to his side, and the two of them got closer together, and the shadows devoured each other, and some of them overlapped together, inexplicably reminding her of the phrase "I am in you, and you are in me".

"Fu Yunmo."

"Ok?"

"In the Mid-Autumn Festival, shouldn't a group of people get together to compose poems? Why didn't I see you chant poems and Fu with them?" She remembered that it was always performed like this on TV.

His Royal Highness said solemnly: "I don't study much."

Duan Yinli recalled the set of polite words he said before, and asked suspiciously, "You lied to me, right?"

"It's true." He said frankly, "Didn't I tell you that I don't like reading?"

"That's just right, I don't read much, let's write poetry and have fun." She had read a lot of books with her elder brother before, and her blind self-confidence returned.

Fu Yunmo smiled: "Make that little toad poke and jump a poem?"

"...I, I told you that I didn't do it!" This time, she must get her revenge.

He nodded in cooperation: "Yeah, no, no."

"Who will come first?"

"Since Ah Li's poems are very popular, then you come first." He only showed animal nature.

"Hmm..." Miss Duan pondered for a moment, then opened her mouth and said, "No bamboo makes people vulgar, and no meat makes people thin. Not vulgar but not thin, braised pork with bamboo shoots."

Just now there is a dish during the banquet which is stewed pork with bamboo shoots.

There was a moment of silence, and then Fu Yunmo's light but firm applause sounded.

He seemed to savor it carefully, and then said seriously: "Although the language of Ah Li's poem is simple, it is better than the sincerity of emotion, and more importantly, it is catchy to read."

"Emotion? What emotion?"

"The feeling of wanting to eat."

"..." There's nothing wrong with that.

Fu Yunmo tried hard to suppress the raised corners of his lips, as if he had discovered something interesting, he said, "Is there any more?"

"Yes, but not for food."

"tell me the story."

"I have Xiaojiujiu, you have Xiaojiujiu, two Xiaojiujiu, forever and ever!"

Fu Yunmo raised his hand to cover his lower lip.

Miss Duan immediately pulled his hand and guessed, "Are you laughing at me?"

"No."

"Then what are you covering your mouth for?"

"……move."

Duan Yinli obviously didn't believe it.

Fu Yunmo made up for her with sincere eyes: "A Li even wants to write poems with me forever, isn't this worth moving?"

"You are beautiful, you are right in everything you say."

"Is there any more?" He planned to go back and write down all the poems written by his little daughter-in-law, and get her a collection of poems.

Miss Duan also knew where the little books she had crammed had gone, but she thought in a strange way that even if she couldn't amaze Fu Yunmo in terms of literary talent, she could conquer him in terms of being funny.

So she said generously: "Yes!"

"continue."

"My hometown is in Liangzhou, and the big trees are lush and green. Whoever cuts down my tree, I will cut off his head."

"Haha...hahaha..." After all, I couldn't hold back.

This was probably the first time Fu Yunmo laughed heartily, and the clear laughter lingered in Duan Yinli's ears, so much so that she couldn't get angry even if she wanted to.

He even said out of nowhere: "You look so pretty when you smile."

Fu Yunmo lowered his head, resting his forehead lightly on her shoulder, his voice still had a hint of a smile: "From that day on, I will often show you a smile, and Ah Li will often compose poems for me."

"...Then you are still laughing at me."

"of course not."

"Actually, those were the ones I deliberately made you happy, what I really want to say is not those." Duan Yinli's tone was very unhappy: "I will write the first words for you."

To be precise, it was sung to him.

"When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for the wine... Turn to Zhuge, a lowly Qi household, shine without sleep... I hope you will live a long time and share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles."

After a song, she stared at Fu Yunmo with twinkling eyes, as if "seeking compliments and caresses".

The poems she wrote before were so bad that Fu Yunmo could boast, but now after listening to this one, he is going to boast even more.

"This poem is full of vigor and grandiose thoughts, high in connection with confusion, elegant and lofty, and also has a unique conception and unique path. After listening to it, I can't help but feel that my heart is as peaceful and soft as moonlight."

Duan Yinli was so guilty of being praised by him, he just smiled "hehe" and didn't speak.

She folded her palms silently and prayed in her heart, hoping that the old man would not care about her.

Fu Yunmo held her hand and continued to walk forward: "I didn't know that Ah Li can also compose songs, and it's so beautiful!"

"You like to listen, I can sing to you often in the future, and I will do a lot more."

"That can only be sung to me alone."

"Uh-huh."

After they walked away, the palace servant who was waiting in the corner with his head bowed got up.

Several little maids and eunuchs walked towards Hanzhang Hall together, and couldn't help muttering: "The princess can also sing! And she sings so beautifully! By the way, what is that song?"

"Yeah, never heard of it before."

"No wonder His Royal Highness treats her so differently, there are so many of them."

"It's not..."

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Library.

Fu Yunsu bit his tongue to force himself to let go of Bu Feiyan.

Under the moonlight, her originally light-colored lips became a little darker, and her entire face was bathed in the moonlight, holy like a fairy above the nine heavens.

But at this moment, the fairy was crushed under him, wantonly defiled.

Fu Yunsu woke up suddenly.

He tore off the hairpin from Bufei's cigarette butt, and stabbed it in the heart without hesitation.

He would rather die than such a careless thing!
Bu Feiyan wanted to grab him.

The two stabbed and grabbed her arm like this, and her arm was scratched by the hairpin, and blood gushed out immediately, and the strong smell of blood made Fu Yunsu's sanity return even more.

"You..." He stared at Bu Feiyan's blood-stained sleeve in astonishment.

There was a heart-rending pain in her arm, but she didn't seem to feel it, and she still had the leisure to joke with him: "You want to find short-sightedness, but it makes me look like a bully molesting women."

Fu Yunsu frowned tightly: "Don't you hurry up and bandage?!"

"If you don't marry me, will you care about my life?"

"you!"

His eyes were red, he didn't know if he was tortured by the love potion, or he was angry with her.

Bu Feiyan took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on her arm, calmly as if the wound was on someone else.

While wiping, she said in a familiar and casual tone: "As expected, you are still like this, stubborn and pedantic, and annoying."

For him, rules and etiquette are more important than heaven.

But he was like this, but in his previous life he was willing to give her a title despite the disapproval of the world, that's why she always wanted to marry him in this life, and wanted to change her to protect him this time.

But he refused to give her even a chance.

I couldn't help but sighed in my heart, when Bu Feiyan raised his eyes again, the depression in his eyes was swept away, and he still had that bold look.

Obviously her face was flushed with embarrassment, but she insisted on saying: "You and I already have a physical relationship, you must marry me."

She was referring to the incident when he pressed her to the ground and kissed her just now.

Fu Yunsu's brows were full of depression.

He knew that what she said was true, but he still couldn't help but retort: ​​"Obviously you are the first...you are the first..."

Bu Feiyan raised his eyebrows: "What about me first?"

"You know it well!"

"Oh...you said that I kissed you first, but I was careless." Before Fu Yunsu could answer, she continued on her own: "Don't say you were careless too. Tear off my clothes."

"shut up!"

Seeing his exasperated look, Bu Feiyan covered his lips and smiled.

This is much more vivid.

He is obviously a gentleman of Qingjuan, so he insists on acting like an old man.

Putting her sleeves together, Bu Feiyan stood up calmly: "I see that you seem to be awake a lot, so I'll go first, and you should be careful."

She expected that the medicine Fu Yunmo gave him was just for show, and she would not really insist on her detoxifying with her body.

Fu Yunsu wanted to remind her to bandage the wound, but saw that she had already pushed open the palace door and walked out.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the hairpin stained with her blood in his hand, but he couldn't recover for a long time.

After a long while, he took out the handkerchief and wiped it carefully, until the hairpin was wiped clean, he put it in his arms and put it close to his heart.

When he realized it, he couldn't help pulling it out with an ugly expression and throwing it far away, cursing himself that he was simply obsessed!
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　　Everyone has a ticket, remember to go up~ Meme~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)