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

Chapter 115 The Man Who Seduced Me! (Four)

Although there is no beginning and no end, and there are two missing paragraphs in the middle, other people don't know it.

Naturally, she praised Murong Yan very much.

"it is good!"

"As expected of a strange woman!"

"Outstanding literary talent!"

"..."

All kinds of words of praise followed one after another.

However, Nangong Cange and Gu Lanzhi didn't respond, but Shangguan Ren was really upset to see Murong Yan flirting with them as if no one else was around.

"This princess has heard this poem."

Shangguan Ren suddenly said this.

After successfully keeping everyone silent, the smile on Murong Yan's face could no longer be maintained, she frowned, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, and upon closer inspection, one would find that there was still a little panic in that distortion.

Forced to smile, Murong Yan pretended to say: "How could the princess have heard of it?"

"Why haven't you heard of it?" Shangguan Ren was really upset to see her, "Ms. Murong is saying that the princess is lying?"

Murong Yan naturally didn't dare to say that, but she admitted tactfully: "Yan didn't mean that, I just think that the princess may have remembered wrongly."

"In the third year of Huangchu, the capital of the Yu Dynasty returned to Luochuan. The ancients said that the god of Si water was named Concubine Mi. Feeling Song Yu's love for the goddess of the king of Chu, he wrote Si Fu. The speech said:

Yu Congjingyu returned to Dongfan.Carry Yique on the back, go over the Yuanyuan, pass through Tonggu, and reach Lingjing Mountain.The sun is tilting westward, and the cars are almost exhausted.Ernai's tax drives to Henggao, moss to Zhitian, Rongyu to Yanglin, and flow to Luochuan.So the spirit moved and the spirit was horrified, suddenly thinking about it.If you look down, you will not observe, and if you look up, you will see a beautiful woman by the side of the rock.But the one who aided the imperial said to him: "Is there anyone who is there for you? Who is he? If this is so beautiful!" The imperial said: "I heard that the god of Heluo is called Concubine Mi. But what the king said See, is there no sun? How does it look like? I would like to hear about it."

Yu Gaozhi said: "Its shape is as light as a frightened bird, and graceful as a dragon wandering. It is full of chrysanthemums and luxuriant spring pine trees. It looks like the moon 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; when you observe it by force, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo. The slenderness is complacent, and the length is shortened. Leading Huafuyu. Yunji Elevated, eyebrows trimmed and beautiful. Dan lips are bright on the outside, white teeth are fresh on the inside, bright eyes are good at gazing, and the right to assist. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Gentle and graceful, charming in language. Strange Clothes are exquisite, and the bone statues should be pictured. Wearing robes are bright and beautiful, Eryao and Bi are Huaju. Wearing gold and emerald jewellery, embellished with pearls to dazzle the body. Practicing long-distance travels, wearing light trains with fog and gauze. Slightly faint orchids It's fragrant and sweet, walking around the corner of the mountain.

So Yan suddenly slid his body, jogging and playing.Leaning on Caiyan on the left and Yin Guiqi on the right.The soil is bright in the marsh, and the Xuanzhi of Turmoil is collected.Yu Qing is delighted with her beauty, and her heart is vibrating but not happy.The unscrupulous media used to meet Huanxi, and asked the microwave to communicate.May the sincerity come first, and Xie Yupei wants it.The faith of the beauties is cultivated, and Qiang learns rituals and Ming poetry.Anti-Qiong (Wang's younger brother) is based on harmony with Yuxi, referring to Qianyuan for a period of time.The money of the family members is solid, and I am afraid of being deceived by Siling.I am grateful for the abandonment of my words, and I am hesitant and suspicious.Receive a harmonious face and calm your ambitions, and apply for self-defense.

So Luo was inspired, moved, leaned and hesitated, the divine light separated and reunited, and the yin and yang suddenly appeared.Yu lightly stands on a crane, as if about to fly but not soaring.Jianjiao Tu is Yu Lie, and his steps are thin and fragrant.The super long chant is Yongmu Xi, and the voice is mournful and long.

Er Nai is a mess of spirits, ordering the lover of Xiao Xiao, or playing in the clear stream, or flying in the Shenzhu, or picking pearls, or picking emerald feathers.From the second concubine of Nanxiang to the traveling daughter of Han Bin.Sighing that the paw melon is unmatched, and chanting the solitude of the morning glory.Yang Qingyi's clothes are exhausted, and the sleeves are repaired to prolong the queue.Xiu Xun flies and flies, erratic like a god, the Lingbo walks lightly, and the socks are dusty.If you move impermanently, you will be safe if you are in danger.Difficult times to advance and stop, if you go, you will return.Turn around the scorpion, smooth and jade-like.The words are not uttered, and the air is like orchids.Huarong is graceful and graceful, making me forget my meal.

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.

So I went to the north.Passing through Nangang, Su Suling returned to Qingyang, moved his vermilion lips in Xuyan, and presented the outline of the handover.There is a different way to hate people and gods, and it is wrong to resent the prime of life.Resisting the sleeves of robes to cover up tears, the waves of tears streaming down the lapel.The memorial service will never die.Sad to die and go to a foreign land.There is no slight affection to emulate love, and offer the light of Jiangnan.Although hidden in the sun, always focus on the king.Suddenly don't realize what he's giving up, and he's blinded by the night.

So I carried down the mausoleum on my back, and left my feet in the gods, imagining my feelings, looking at me and worrying.The complex shape of the spirit body is expected, and it is traced upwards in a light boat.Floating on the long river and forgetting to return, thinking about it.The night is stubborn and insomnia, and it is covered with heavy frost until dawn.Order the servant to drive, and I will return to the east road.Take the bridle to fight against the policy, but I can't go. "

(End of this chapter)