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"" Xu Ziling couldn't answer.

Why do you have to be so nice to Shi Meiren?

He really wanted to tell this beautiful woman in front of him that in this world, she was her wife and it was only natural to treat her well without any reason at all.But these words can't be said, and Xu Ziling feels even more guilty in his heart, and he is the one who has made his relationship with Shi Meiren the way it is now.

If she hadn't had a wife and was known as a coquette, I believe she wouldn't be so afraid of his approach.

And she herself was very happy after just coming to accompany her for a few days.

Although she doesn't say it on the surface, she can see the joy on her lonely face.

For a moment, Xu Ziling felt so pity that he couldn't speak.

"Mr. Xu's answer." Shi Qingxuan smiled sweetly, and the light in her starry eyes became more gentle and said: "It really taught Qingxuan to be happy when she heard it!"

"But I didn't say anything?" Xu Ziling questioned.

"Although you don't have a long speech to justify." Shi Qingxuan said sweetly: "Although you are silent like an idiot, it proves that Mr. Xu did not have any bad ideas when he came to see Shi Qingxuan, but he came to help Qingxuan wholeheartedly. Although Xu The young master never said anything to please Qingxuan, but this answer is what Qingxuan is most satisfied with."

"" Xu Ziling heard everything in his heart and wanted to hug the beautiful woman in front of him tightly.Let the hug turn into tenderness to care for her.

"Let's go!" Seeing Xu Ziling looking at herself again, Shi Qingxuan couldn't help stretching out a small hand like a white orchid in her heart.Although the words were not spoken in a slight shake, he laughed lightly and said, "Idiot."

"This night is so beautiful!" Xu Ziling walked with Shi Qingxuan in the snow.While sighing.

"I am happy at night." Shi Qingxuan's gentle and pure voice came over and said: "I always don't want to go to bed early. If it is a brilliant starry sky, I will feel as if my mother is looking down and guarding the sky with concern. looking at me. Although I don't know which star is her, but there is always that kind of feeling."

"If it wasn't for the starry sky, I could still feel the wind blowing gently, like my mother's caring hand touching the top of my head." Shi Qingxuan murmured as she watched the snow falling from the sky while walking. : "Day and night alternate, the yellow-yellow sorrow enters the eternal deep silence, it can be a brilliant starry sky or a dark night of bleak wind and rain. Or the moon is shining on the head, or the snow is fluttering like tonight. This kind of thought-provoking beauty It's night."

"" Xu Ziling nodded silently and stretched out his hand to feel the softness of Feixue falling into his hand.

"I heard Mr. Xu has amazing talents." Shi Qingxuan suddenly turned her small face and asked with a smile: "Can I also write a few poems for Qingxuan? Hmm. How about using the current Feixue as the topic?"

"I just saw the cloud in the sky like a cover, and the snow was like dust. Thousands of peaks, stones, and jade plants. Thousands of trees and pines, and thousands of clouds." Xu Ziling couldn't bear to refuse the beauty's kindness in front of him, so he could only follow her wishes.I slightly edited Yuanzhen's "Southern Qin Snow" and praised it.

"Now I can't see the thousands of peaks and bamboos in the distance, but only the tens of thousands of pines in front of me. Although the artistic conception is beautiful, it feels far away." Shi Qingxuan smiled and said, "Why don't Mr. Xu say something about the two of us?" Fu Yi Dao, how about the two of us going back to Shiwu Xiaojia together?"

Although Xu Ziling was overwhelmed when he heard it, when he thought about her adding herself to the address and calling us Shiwu Xiaojia, his heart became hot.

Looking at her Gu Panshengyan, smiling like a little face, looking at her bright starry eyes, how could she bear to reject Shi Meiren's wish.

"The cold air first invades the jade girl's door and the clear light penetrates the Wulang boudoir; the stone house is not far away for the two of them to walk back through the snow." Xu Ziling said slowly.Once he announced his gift, the two of them kept silent for a long time, stepped on the snow lightly, and hoped that this road would never go far, and the two of them would always walk together like this.

"How about something related to a little girl like Qingxuan?" Shi Qingxuan asked after a long silence.

"Swirling bead curtains and crossing powder walls is lighter than catkins than frost; if you invade the night, you may fight for osmanthus to bear the cold, so you should try plum makeup." Xu Ziling took out half of Li Shang's "On the Snow II" and published it.

"Give another one who is boundless, ruthless, and merciless," Shi Qingxuan said expectantly.

"After the battle, the jade dragon's 300 million remnant scales and defeated armor are flying all over the sky. The jade steps are left overnight with a bright moon and the golden palace is full of falling flowers in three springs. Three thousand worlds are made of silver and color, and the twelve buildings are made of jade. After a long time, I finally thought about this in a flash of inspiration.

"You seem to like numbers in poems, such as thousands of peaks, bamboos, ten thousand trees, pineapple, jade steps, one night, golden palace, three springs, three thousand worlds, twelve floors, etc. There are all numbers, can you only use numbers? A poem?" Shi Qingxuan was extremely happy in her heart, but she hoped that the people in front of her would be more outstanding and bring more surprises.

"One piece, two pieces, three, four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces." Xu Ziling smiled slightly and announced Shi Qingxuan's reaction to the first two.

"This sounds like it." Shi Qingxuan said with a grin: "Although Qingxuan can't guess what's going on next, I think Mr. Xu will never deal with him, and according to Mr. Xu's habits, there should be a big turning point? Qingxuan Xuan is really looking forward to how the seemingly ordinary poet Xu Gongzi can turn mediocrity into magic."

"Nine pieces and ten pieces" Xu Ziling made it difficult.

"Huh?" Shi Qingxuan was slightly surprised and felt that the person in front of him should not be so troubled.

"Nine pieces and ten pieces flew into the reed flowers and disappeared." Xu Ziling saw that the teasing was almost done, so he lightly announced the whole sentence, making the entire preceding paragraph an extremely ordinary verse full of numbers.In the latter sentence, there is a painting exhibition that can break through the sky.The artistic conception is myriad.

"What a poem." Shi Qingxuan clapped his hands happily and praised: "Mr. Xu really deserves to have a shocking talent. Qingxuan admires him. I heard that Mr. Xu can make an absolute couplet in front of everyone in Xiufang. I feel a little bit dissatisfied in my heart. I dare to believe it, but now I listen to Mr. Xu who composes poems arbitrarily. It's really extraordinary."

"Actually" Xu Ziling originally wanted to say that this is the painstaking effort and masterpiece of many great poets in the millennium. Embarrassed and simply shut up.

"Actually, you want to say that you don't want to show off, but just to make me, a domineering little girl, happy?" Shi Qingxuan gave Xu Ziling a slight look.His eyes were extremely gentle and he said: "You don't need to be overly modest, let alone hide your secrets. If you just say something casually, people will be very happy to hear it, isn't that bad?"

"Well, everything is fine as long as you are happy." Xu Ziling chuckled.

"Since Mr. Xu agreed, then please have another one." Shi Qingxuan seemed to be addicted to listening, "I heard that Mr. Xu is good at absolute, but now it seems that he is good at poetry. I don't know what else he is good at?"

"What do you think I'm good at?" Xu Ziling laughed and said, "Tell me. I'll be good at whatever you think I'm good at!"

"Mr. Xu is really talented." Shi Qingxuan was overjoyed and thought for a while, "How about another one, but tonight, Xue Yi has been full of love and hate?"

"Why don't I tell you a little story." Xu Ziling thought for a moment and said to Shi Xuan who was looking forward to it: "Have you heard the story of "Feng Qiu Huang"? It's Sima Xiangru who played Feng Qiu Huang and his wife Zhuo Wenjun. The story is called "Book of Two Places", in which there are one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten million, and ten thousand, nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, have you heard the stories?"

"I know that Sima Xiangru used the qin to pursue Zhuo Wenjun before." Shi Qingxuan shook her head lightly and said, "But I have never heard of the "Book of Two Places", which uses numbers as poems. Listen!"

"Sima Xiangru originally fell in love with Zhuo Wenjun, but after he went to Beijing to gain fame, someone introduced the daughter of a famous official to marry him. So he had the idea of ​​​​divorcing his original wife and marrying a new one. So he wrote a letter to seal it The content in Zhuo Wenjun is: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, ten, ten, one, nineteen, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two one. It means that we started from the beginning to the present, but the environment has changed, we should return from now As it was at the beginning."

Xu Ziling said indifferently: "Zhuo Wenjun was heartbroken after receiving the letter. He wrote a letter based on the content of his letter. That reply letter was "Book from Two Places". Sima Xiangru read this "Book from Two Places" Later, I felt ashamed and gave up the idea of ​​divorcing my wife."

"Tell me about Zhuo Wenjun's "Book from Two Places." Shi Qingxuan asked curiously, "What was written on it that made Sima Xiangru change his mind?"

"After a farewell, the two places are hanging each other. It is only said that it is three or four months, but who knows it will be five or six years. The lyre is unintentionally playing the eight-line script. The nine-series ring is broken from it. The ten-mile long pavilion is eager to see through. Hundreds of thoughts, thousands of thoughts, and countless helplessness make Lang complain." Xu Ziling. Gently chant.

Shi Qingxuan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"Thousands of words can't be finished. I'm bored and rely on ten leaning on the fence. Climb nine times to see lonely geese and August mid-autumn. In April, the loquats are not yet yellow, and I want to be distracted in the mirror. In March, the peach blossoms turn with the water; in February, the kite strings are broken. Hey! You are a woman and I am a man."

After Xu Ziling finished reciting the eulogy, Shi Qingxuan was already intoxicated by Zhuo Wenjun's lingering love-hate relationship and endless desire to complain.

There is snow fluttering in the sky and the wind is light on the ground.

The vastness of the night is as endless as silk.

"Mr. Xu has many beautiful wives, could it be that he is called a prodigal son because he doesn't want to be a heartless man?" Shi Qingxuan said with a sudden sigh.

"Whether it's passionate or prodigal!" Xu Ziling smiled and said, "As long as I can live happily with everyone, I don't care what people in the world say!"

"The word love is like a mystery." Shi Qingxuan sighed softly: "Until today, Qingxuan still can't understand why mother fell in love with that person. It was said that she dedicated herself to destroying the devil, but Qingxuan knew that mother was her Why don't you talk, idiot? Can you come and comfort him?"

"Parents can't let us choose." Xu Ziling couldn't help reaching out and gently stroking the snowflakes on her head and said with pity in his heart: "But we can choose our own life instead of escaping." (To be continued as you want to know) Please read Chapter 6 for more support for the author and genuine reading!)