Ugly Girl Picking a Husband

Chapter 61
Mu Xiaoxiao said.

"In the morning, you said that we are in the same boat through thick and thin. It's nothing more than writing a poem. Do you still have to beg you?"

Huai Rou'er's tone was particularly unfriendly.

"Well, it would be contrived if I was refusing."

Mu Xiaoxiao answered helplessly, sometimes she couldn't even keep silent.

The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea coexists with the tide.Twinkling and twinkling with the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests look like hail.Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.

The sky is the same colorless, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.Who first saw the moon by the river?When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?

Life is endless from generation to generation, Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.I don't know who Jiangyue is for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds were gone, and Qingfengpu was full of sorrow.Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror.The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil.

At this time, I look at each other and not hear, and I am willing to look at each other month by month.The swan goose flies for a long time, and the ichthyosaur dives into the water.

Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home for a while.The river flows and spring is gone, and the river ponds fall to the west.

The slanting moon sinks and hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.I don't know how many people will return in a month?The falling flowers shake the trees all over the river.

……

A full version of "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" blurted out from Mu Xiaoxiao's mouth.

Just when everyone was still thinking about the past in the poem, Mu Xiaoxiao had quietly come to Lan Yan's side, stood side by side with him, and looked at the sea together...

At this time, no one noticed, the first officer also turned his head to look at Mu Xiaoxiao after listening to it, and repeated in his mouth: life is endless, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but seeing the Yangtze River sending water...

The chief mate's glance contained something that only I knew...how could such a woman know my heart?
Isn't this poem just talking about my state of mind?
Of the three people standing in place, only Mu Xin had joy in his eyes... From then on, there was another thing in Mu Xiaoxiao that made this man dream about-talent.

Many years later, Mu Xiaoxiao recalled that a pirated poem caused such a "disaster", and she would have been silent to the end if she knew it.

(End of this chapter)