Your Majesty, please beg for mercy. The prince's rebellion was successful.

After settling the matter in Quancheng, Zhou Zheng did not stay long.

After letting Sima Cheng take Gong Tan back to Beijing, Zhou Zheng, brothers Su Xun'er, Gan Mo and Lei Tong and others continued northward.

Gan Mo was taciturn, and the three Lei Tong brothers did not dare to speak easily.

Everyone was silent all the way.

Only Su Xun'er was chattering and arguing endlessly.

She didn't seem to care about Zhou Zheng's status as the prince, or she was too curious about Zhou Zheng. She kept asking questions around Zhou Zheng, adding a different flavor to the otherwise boring road.

"Your Highness, they say that you are the most talented person in the Zhou Dynasty throughout the ages. Why don't you also write a poem for me?!"

Su Xun'er had been whispering this request in Zhou Zheng's ear for a long time.

Zhou Zheng had ignored it before. Even Gong Tan had not received a poem from Zhou Zheng. How could he give it to Su Xun'er so easily? !

Moreover, although Su Xun'er was very close to Gong Tan, the Su family was involved behind her back, so even though she was as beautiful as a fairy, Zhou Zheng deliberately kept a distance from her.

"Your Highness, please..."

With her big eyes rolling, Su Xun'er took Zhou Zheng's arm and leaned slightly against Zhou Zheng.

There was a trace of pity on her face, her voice was gentle and soft, and she had a charming look. Every word and every action she took touched the man's heart.

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, and the fragrance coming from the tip of his nose made him a little uneasy.

As expected of the courtesan trained by Yan Chun Tower, every look and every look of her is charming.

Even Zhou Zheng's concentration continued to collapse under such circumstances.

Especially Su Xun'er holding Zhou Zheng's arm naturally, the softness and elasticity of her breasts, even though they are separated by clothes, you can still feel the slightest fluctuation, which makes people imagine.

Coupled with Su Xun'er's lovely speaking skills, even a man would be unable to handle her.

Gollum!

"Damn it, goblin!"

With a secret curse in his heart, Zhou Zheng had to admit that his heart was moved.

The stunning face, the charming figure, and the majesty of the little white rabbit, coupled with the delicate look and the charming voice, any of them are a killer move for a man!

But Su Xun'er has everything.

The most important thing is that Su Xun'er's actions are not deliberately artificial. It seems that she regards Zhou Zheng as her closest partner. She has just grasped the scale of coquettishness. Of course, in Zhou Zheng's opinion, there is still a hint of A touch of temptation!

It's simply not repulsive or even enjoyable.

If Gong Tan hadn't emphasized it many times, Su Xun'er, although quirky, had never really had contact with a man.

In addition, Yan Chunlou's management of oirans is very strict, so it is impossible for Su Xun'er to learn certain skills from men, otherwise Zhou Zheng must think that Su Xun'er is a experienced emotional master.

"The grass on the Lili Plain dries up and grows every year. The wildfire cannot burn it out, but it grows again when the wind blows..."

Zhou Zheng tried hard to control his facial expression, raised his head slightly, looked straight, and picked up a fragment from "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grass" at his fingertips. Matching the scene of the wild grass in the north in autumn at this time, and Zhou Zheng's pretending to be deep, All of a sudden, the power of a few simple sentences was greatly improved.

And this seemed to be a poem that Zhou Zheng was forced to compose casually after Su Xun'er got entangled, but Su Xun'er, who was still blinking, opened her mouth wide on the spot and froze on the spot.

Although she is a woman, she has been proficient in playing chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and singing since she was a child.

Coupled with the training provided by Yan Chun Tower, Su Xun'er's cultural quality has long surpassed that of many scholars.

Because of this, she could feel the power of this "doggerel".

The language is natural and fluent, the dialogues are neat, the scene descriptions are lyrical, and the artistic conception is harmonious.

It can be said that it is the ultimate integration with the environment they are in now and the scenery around them.

The most important thing is that Su Xun'er heard Zhou Zheng's ambition and hope from this poem!

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we must try a hundred times harder!

"Is this the ambition and courage of His Highness?"

When looking at Zhou Zheng again, the expression in Su Xun'er's pupils also changed slightly.

That is appreciation and love!

"I thought His Highness had gained fame in vain, but today, Xun'er is convinced!"

Su Xun'er stepped back and saluted Zhou Zheng respectfully!

This appearance is completely different from the previous playful look.

When Gan Mo, Lei Tong and others saw this scene, their pupils suddenly expanded.

Although they were old men, they could see that Su Xun'er had changed from her usual behavior and showed admiration for Zhou Zheng. They could also vaguely sense that this seemingly simple poem contained a different charm.

"Let's go."

Zhou Zheng did not have too many emotional changes due to Su Xun'er's change in attitude toward him. He remained calm, put his hands behind his back, and continued to move forward.

Walking alone at the front, a little autumn wind blew by.

Autumn leaves swing and fall.

The weeds on both sides of the road were a little withered and yellow, but Zhou Zheng stepped on them with just the right amount of force.

The footsteps moved over, but the seemingly lifeless weeds were still growing strongly!

The lonely back of Zhou Zheng and the environment blown by the rustling autumn wind complement each other!

At this moment, it seems that Zhou Zheng is the most tenacious in the world!

Zhou Zheng's pace was not fast, even slower than usual.

But the more this happens, the more intense the crowd becomes.

He keeps chanting in his mouth, "The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow again!" echoing in the air, making people's hearts quietly surge!

Gan Mo lowered his head slightly, he knew how stubborn and difficult this journey was for Zhou Zheng!

Lei Tong, Yan Pan and Shi Sui were also stagnant in place. They noticed Zhou Zheng's loneliness.

Su Xun'er's pretty hands tightened slightly, her expression was complicated, and at the same time a touch of respect rose up in her heart, but also a little bit of distress.

"Damn it, it's been a long time since I showed off."

"I'm a little bit unaccustomed to the sudden pretense."

"Mainly, it's tiring!"

Zhou Zheng also had a headache when he noticed that the eyes behind him were all focused on him.

There are different levels of pretense. The highest level is to say nothing and use the surrounding environment as a backdrop to let others guess and think.

Obviously, Zhou Zheng's pretense this time was still very successful.

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