Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 114 The Man Who Seduced Me! (three)

"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon. Prosperous with autumn chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pines. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Looking at it, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo. The slenderness is balanced, shortened and fit. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as usual. The neck is stretched and the neck is beautiful, and the quality is exposed. The fragrance is not added, and the lead is full. Yunji E'e , Eyebrow trimming and jubilant. Dan lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good at gazing, and they are supporting power. Majestic and charming, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and graceful attitude, charming in language. Wonderful clothes, the bone image should be pictured. Wearing The brilliance of Luo Yi, the Huaju of Eryao and Bi. Wearing jewelry of gold and emeralds, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body. Practicing the literary shoes of traveling far away, and the light trains of draping mist. The faint fragrance of orchids is sweet, walking around the mountains corner····"

Murong Yan's smile became more and more beautiful, and the eyes she looked at Nangong Cange became more and more charming.

Shangguan Ren, who was sitting on the top seat with Nangong Cange, frowned and felt relieved that "Luo Shen Fu" was pretty much the same as she thought.

Gu Lanzhi, who was sitting on the upper right, was wiping the strings, as if she didn't hear what Murong Yan said.

Without exception, the rest of the guests cast adoring, admiring or amazed gazes at Murong Yan.

Murong Yan was quite proud of seeing everyone's reaction, but Nangong Cange still lowered her head, playing with the celadon tea set in her hand.

"Er is a mess of all spirits, ordering the lover of Xiao Xiao, or playing in the clear stream, or flying in the Shenzhu, or picking pearls, or picking up emerald feathers. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, to the wandering girl of Hanbin. Lamenting the inexhaustibility of gourds Pie Xi, chanting the solitude of the morning unicorn. Raise the slender scorpion, and repair the sleeves to prolong it. Hurry up and fly the mallard, erratic like a god, the mausoleum waves take small steps, and the socks are dusty. The movement is impermanent, and it is dangerous. An. In the difficult period of progress, if you go, you will return. Turn around, and your face will be smooth and beautiful. The words are not uttered, and the breath is like orchids. Huarong is so graceful that I forget to eat.

So Ping Yi closes the wind, and the back of the river is quiet.Feng Yi beats the drum and Nuwa sings.Teng Wenyu took the police ride, and Ming Yuluan died together.The six dragons have their heads together, the descendants of the cloud-carrying car, the whale salamander jumps and clamps the hub, and the waterfowl flies to defend. "

Murong Yan continued.

Shangguan Ren, who had always just sneered, shook his head even more mockingly. Two paragraphs are missing in the middle of "Luo Shen Fu". It seems that Murong Yan is not completely able to memorize these poems.

The two missing paragraphs in the middle are the center of the whole poem.Presumably she didn't know, did she?
(End of this chapter)