All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

It means that if the spring grass has feelings for you, the mountains will be green. This poem seems to be describing the scenery, but it is actually describing feelings and expressing feelings on the scenery. It is very wonderful.

Feng Mian remained silent, but in her mind she thought about all the men Song Xiang had come into contact with, and couldn't help but ask: Who was she thinking about when she wrote this poem? Why did she go from ignorant to talented in just one month?

He suppressed all doubts in his heart without leaving any trace, and slowly looked at Song Xiang.

Song Xiang smiled softly and looked at Wei Tingxun from time to time. The two stood together, inexplicably matching each other, and Feng Mian felt a little dazzling.

"Song Xiang, I really like your sentence "The spring grass is sentimental, the mountains are still green, it's the finishing touch." Wei Tingxun showed his first smile after coming to Fucheng and asked, "Can you lend me these two pages of poems? Take a closer look for two days?"

"You don't need to borrow it, just think of it as a gift from me. How about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Mian's face turned cold and he turned his head slightly so that the two of them would not see him.

When Wei Tingxun heard that it was a gift, her ears turned red with embarrassment. Only people who admire each other would send letters and poems to each other. Could it be that she...

Wei Tingxun hurriedly put away his random thoughts and thanked him gracefully: "Tingxun will definitely keep it well."

Song Xiang was in a good mood today, and his tone of voice was particularly gentle: "You should also take the painting "Mountain Residence in Dayun Temple" back and appreciate it. It's okay to leave it there anyway."

Zhou Yanzhen was about to go out looking for Song Xiang. When she heard her say this, she immediately bared her teeth and said, "Hey, sister Song Xiang, you are really amazing. You are so grand and noble. I don't know who said this painting could be sold last time." A thousand taels of gold!

Wei Tingxun was very happy when he received the painting, and the depression of the past few days was gone.

He said goodbye to Song Xiang and was about to go back to make cakes for her when he heard Zhou Yanzhen knocking on the door and saying, "Sister Song Xiang! The moonlight is just right today. How about you go out with me for a walk?"

"The moon came out so soon?" Song Xiang glanced out the window and saw a full moon hanging in the sky.

Very good, very good, just arrived at Xu time, there is the moon.

Song Xiang walked out of the room, stood at the door and asked, "I just came back, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Yanzhen said embarrassedly: "I heard from the servants of the Liang family that there is a temple fair at the Fire Temple tonight, so I want to ask you to go out for a walk!"

"If you didn't tell me earlier, then let's take Feng Mian and Mr. Wei with us!"

When Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun heard that they could go out for fun, they walked to Song Xiang and asked her, "Can we really go out?"

"Sure!" Song Xiang said with a smile, "How about I take you to have supper after visiting the temple fair?"

"Just go to the temple fair!" Wei Tingxun was worried about spending money and did not agree with Song Xiang's proposal.

Feng Mian said, "It's okay, I'll treat you today!"

"Okay...okay..."

Feng Mian spoke, and Wei Tingxun had no reason to refuse. He could only put on his curtain hat and follow them.

Several people got on the carriage and went all the way to the Fire Temple.

Song Xiang followed the two closely, and Zhou Yanzhen protected them on the left and right.

Wei Tingxun felt warm in his heart and felt more and more that Song Xiang was reliable.

"Eh? Song Xiang!"

When Song Xiang heard this, he turned around and saw that it was Du Lingmeng who had won the second place in the garden poetry competition. He felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

"I don't know if you remember, but my name is Du Lingmeng, and I met you once in the Peony Garden! I admire your poems very much!" After saying this, her eyes were attracted to Feng Mian beside her.

Feng Mian is tall, half a head taller than Wei Tingxun, and wearing a white robe makes him look like a fairy.

Du Lingmeng naturally turned her eyes to Feng Mian.

"I wonder if these two are..." She smiled gracefully and her tone was sincere, "Are they your husband?"

Song Xiang said calmly: "No."

Du Lingmeng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Is that your brother?"

"Uh...that's right..."

Du Lingmeng had a smile on her face and said very talkatively: "I thought that the city is so big that I wouldn't meet you, but I didn't expect that God would play a trick on you. You can even come across this place while visiting the Fire Temple."

"That being the case, can I shamelessly travel with Miss Song?"

Song Xiang took a breath and reluctantly responded: "Okay, it's just that there are many of us, so don't ruin Miss Du's interest!"

"It's okay, I just like places with a lot of people!" Du Lingmeng smiled charmingly. She pointed to a stall and said, "Let's go over there. There are many beautiful lanterns over there!"

Song Xiang responded emotionally and followed her footsteps to the lantern stall.

Du Lingmeng pointed to a lotus lantern and asked the seller: "How to sell this?"

The shop girl said enthusiastically: "Girl, you only need to pay five copper coins and correctly guess the lantern riddles on the sign to get this lantern."

"Okay! Then I'll take a guess!" She threw down the five copper coins, went to the lantern, picked up the sign above, looked at it, and read, "Confucius traveled and returned in the moon (type one word)."

"I guessed it!" She walked up to the shop girl excitedly and said, "It's the word "谂", right?"

"Yes, yes! I will take it off for the girl right now."

The shop girl took the lotus lantern from the bamboo stand and handed it to Du Lingmeng.

Du Lingmeng took it and said with some embarrassment: "I think this lotus lantern is very suitable for Miss Song's brother!"

"I wonder if I can give it to Miss Song's brother?" She glanced at Feng Mian with a pointed look in her eyes.

It turned out that he had fallen in love with Feng Mian, and Song Xiang didn't want to ruin the marriage that came to his door, so he happily agreed: "Okay!"

Seeing this, Du Lingmeng mustered up the courage to hand the lantern in her hand to Feng Mian.

Feng Mian had no choice but to accept it, and the expression in the curtain hat instantly turned cold.

Although Song Xiang had promised not to interfere with his marriage, he couldn't be happy that he was suddenly favored by other girls. Instead, he felt a bit repelled.

"Sister Zhou, look at the two of them. I'm going to buy some food!" Song Xiang walked away from Wei Tingxun and walked towards a girl selling candied haws.

After a while, Song Xiang walked up to Wei Tingxun with two bunches of candied haws and a pack of fried cakes, gave one to Wei Tingxun and Feng Mian, and said, "There are too many people here, and it's not convenient to eat. Let's wait for a while." Go sit in the restaurant next door."

Wei Tingxun hummed, feeling sweet in his heart.

Zhou Yanzhen leaned into Song Xiang's ear and whispered: "Sister Song Xiang, why don't we go back? I think Miss Du..."

"I know!" Song Xiang whispered, "Don't worry about this."

A few people walked to a restaurant and found a seat to sit down. Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun raised their curtains and hats.

Du Lingmeng was quite surprised and said: "I never expected that Miss Song's two brothers are both heavenly beings!"

"Thank you, girl!" Wei Tingxun replied nonchalantly and stopped talking.