"Yes! Master!" Cui'er walked in from the door, found a pen from the side and handed it to Zhang Tianba.

But the scar-faced woman didn't think that Zhang Tianba could write anything good, and she had seen too many people with literary talents.

"Girl, I don't have much literary talent. I can't write poems and songs. I can only steal others who can write them and give them to the girl. Girl, don't blame me!" crooked.

The scar-faced woman laughed inwardly, but this man has such a thick skin that he can even speak directly about stealing someone's poems.

She turned her head and looked at the paper Zhang Tianba was writing on.

"The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The chords are mixed, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. In the middle, the Yingyu flower is slippery, and the phlegm spring is hard to fall. The ice spring is cold and the string is condensed. , Ning will never pause for a while. Don’t have sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound.”

Zhang Tianba paused his pen. It would not be good to write the whole poem out. Since this girl is from the capital, I'll cut another paragraph.

"I said that I was originally a girl from the capital, and my family lived under Xiamaling. Shisan learned the pipa successfully, and it belongs to the first department of Jiaofang. Quba once taught good clothes, and every time she made up, she was jealous of Qiuniang. Wuling was young. The heads are entangled, and the number of red silk is unknown. The silver grate on the head of the tin is broken, and the bloody skirt is stained with wine. Laughter this year and next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely."

The woman looked at the poem written by Zhang Tianba, burst into tears, and choked up, "My lord, may I ask who wrote this poem! What's its name?"

Zhang Tianba put down his pen and said, "This was written by Bai Juyi, a layman in Xiangshan. It's called Pipa Xing, also called Pipa Yin. Give it to the girl, and I hope the girl doesn't think the words are ugly!"

"Is this for me?" The woman asked Zhang Tianba.

"Of course it's for the girl!" Zhang Tianba smiled slightly and picked up the poem on the table.

The woman looked at Zhang Tianba, her pupils flickered, she backed away slightly, and wanted to take it with her hand, but she never lifted it.

Xiangshan Layman?Bai Juyi?Pipa okay?

Based on her understanding, no such poet has ever written such a poem in Qi or other eleven countries!

Such a peerless poem should be a peerless work.

And I didn't tell this young master that my family lived under Hama Mausoleum, I only said that I was from the capital, but I never told this young master, but why did the other party know.

"My lord, did you write this poem yourself?" The woman looked at Zhang Tianba with suspicion in her eyes, but anticipation on her face.

"No." Zhang Tianba replied, "But with this poem, I wonder if I can win a place in the girl's heart."

"My lord knows me? Otherwise, how would you know that my home is in Ha Ma Ling!" The woman chuckled lightly, and took off the light veil on her face.

Zhang Tianba was shocked, wasn't he?This can also hit the place name, but it still needs to be confused, no, it needs to be explained clearly.

"Maybe it's fate. I just happened to write about Ha Maling, and the girl happened to live there." Zhang Tianba said foolishly, then smiled again.

"The same people are fallen from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet."

As soon as this sentence came out, the woman stood there in a daze, but she kept repeating this sentence in her heart!

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

"Why did you know each other before?" The woman looked at Zhang Tianba, her heart was broken for a moment, and the pink energy flowed from her body to Zhang Tianba like an endless spring.

Zhang Tianba was also aware of this steady flow of pinkness, he just felt that the woman in the pipa line was very similar to the scar-faced woman in front of him, so he intercepted this poem for use.

"I am willing to redeem my life for the girl! Is the girl willing?" Zhang Tianba continued.

But the woman smiled and shook her head, with tears in her eyes, "Don't, sir! You wrote this poem yourself! Throughout the Twelve Kingdoms, no one has ever written such a poem!"

Then the woman continued, "Young master seems to be affectionate, I'm afraid he has never held a girl's hand before!"

After a pause, the woman burst into tears and laughed.

"Besides, I also lied to my son. I am not a chaste and strong woman! I gave my body to that old man, but my younger brother was sent to join the army. This face was destroyed by myself because I couldn't get angry. More than half a face."

After finishing speaking, the woman left Zhang Tianba's room, and Zhang Tianba stood there in a daze, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Originally, he thought he was just breaking open the girl's heart, but he directly broke open the heart and harvested his first mortal origin.

"Girl! Listen to me!" Zhang Tianba grabbed the scar-faced woman's jade arm, and the silky feeling spread into his palm.

It is true that he has never touched a woman, and he only hugged Cui'er last time, but the woman in front of him feels different to him, even if half of his face is destroyed, the other half is still peerless.

As for the half-faced person that the girl said, he really didn't understand what it meant.

"Did you hear the meaning of the piece I played just now?" the woman turned her head and asked.

"No." Zhang Tianba shook his head.

If you understand it, you understand it, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, there is no need to talk about it.

"I made that piece myself. It's called Shan Shui Ci. It means that I want to see all the rivers and mountains in this world, but I never thought that I've been trapped in a cage for a long time in my life!"

"If you can understand the meaning of this song, I can go with you." After finishing speaking, the woman shook off Zhang Tianba's hand.

Zhang Tianba stood there blankly, really not understanding.

"Obviously the Hongchen Sword Code says that as long as a woman's heart is broken, it means that the woman's heart belongs to her, but this woman's attitude is a bit strange."

The woman had just walked out of Zhang Tianba's room, but when she turned around, she was already weeping.

"My lord, it would be great if I could meet you sooner!" The scar-faced woman walked towards the backyard of Zuixiao Building, wiping her tears.

"Miss Situ, you are back." The woman's maid in white said to the scar-faced woman.

"En." The scar-faced woman just responded lightly and left without much communication, as if she was avoiding the maid's gaze.

"It's so strange, Miss Situ seems to be crying today." The maid murmured.

"It deserves it! Who made her degenerate!" The girl in white stood up, her words still full of anger.

"Miss, I don't think it's good to say that about Miss Situ. In fact, Miss Situ's life is quite difficult." The maid said, "And miss, didn't you work hard to save her back then?"

"Hmph! If I knew that she was such a self-willed and depraved person, I would not have saved her when I saved a dog." The girl in white said angrily, "She has a hard life, but who is not the same? She takes revenge I don’t even have any thoughts, don’t you see that I am still practicing hard, and I will go back to take revenge one day!”

"Hush! Miss, please keep your voice down. Don't let others hear your words, otherwise we will have to leave Qi Kingdom." The maid quickly covered the mouth of the girl in white.

"Okay, I see." The girl in white sat down again.

Inside Zuixiao Tower, the men who worked hard all day slowly fell asleep, but Situ You secretly left Zuixiao Tower by himself.

After looking around and confirming that no one was following her, the scarfaced woman came to a pavilion by the river.

Inside the pavilion, a luxuriously dressed man seemed to be waiting for a long time.

"Here, I asked you to inquire about it. Have you inquired clearly?" The man asked Situ You.

Situ You remained silent.

"You have to think clearly, this is the only chance to save your brother, that young master of the Zhang family can't be careless." The man continued.

"My lord! He has lost his memory." Situ You knelt down, the scars on his face were extraordinarily dazzling under the moonlight.

I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I don't want to do this either, but I want to save my brother.

Although Zhang Tianba told her the truth, she did not tell the truth to the man in front of her.

When listening to Mr. Zhang talking about this matter, Mr. Zhang's tone was obviously a little scruples. I'm afraid he had guessed this scene earlier.

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