I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Standing outside the door of the room on the top floor of Yunyue Tower, Chu He knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and a person who looked like a maid opened the door.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Feifei's room?" Chu He asked politely.

The little maid who came to open the door brightened her eyes. The young man in front of her looked like Pan An, with an elegant demeanor. He was dressed in white clothes, and he had an extraordinary temperament. There were swords and wine gourds hanging on both sides of his waist, and he looked like an exile. .

"Excuse me, are you the chief poet Bailong this time? Please come in quickly, my lady has been waiting for a long time!" The little maid bowed and let Chu He walk in.

Looking around, this room is not as magnificently decorated as the hall downstairs, but rather fresh and elegant. Some potted plants are placed by the window not far away, and some furniture placed in the room are all made of precious pear wood. Crafted with understated luxury.

A screen divides the whole room into two parts, the front is the daily living area, and the back is the resting place for Miss Feifei.

An eye-catching and graceful figure was sitting at the table in front of the window, it was Xue Feifei, some wine and vegetables were placed on the table, and fine wine was poured into the wine glass.

Seeing this, Chu He also smiled slightly, and handed the white paper with the poem written on it to the maid beside her. The maid hurried to Xue Feifei's side, and handed the paper to Xue Feifei.

Xue Feifei unhurriedly opened the blank paper, and the poem written by Chu He came into view immediately.

Looking at the verses on the white paper, Xue Feifei's eyes lit up, and she savored it carefully.

He raised his head and looked at Chu He: "Is the young master the white dragon who is the leader of the poetry competition?"

"I'm not talented, thanks to everyone's love, being the top poet, making Miss Feifei laugh." Chu He nodded slightly, looking at the nobleman in front of him and said.

Seeing that the young man in front of her was not defiant just because she won the first prize of poetry, nor did she speak lightly of herself just because she was her guest of honor, so she was so calm and calm, Xue Feifei's impression of Chu He improved immediately.

"Qinglan, let Master Bailong take a seat." Xue Feifei instructed the maid next to her, and the maid Qinglan immediately asked Chu He to sit down on the empty seat opposite Xue Feifei.

"I really like these four lines of poems written by the young master. I wonder if the young master can give this poem to me? I am willing to pay for it!" Xue Feifei liked the poem written by Chu He more and more, and returned it to her. Chu He's words felt reluctance, so he took the liberty to ask.

"This poem was originally written at Miss Feifei's poetry competition, so I should give it to Miss Feifei!" Chu He smiled, and now he will not talk about the price of the poem with Xue Feifei to spoil the scenery.

"Then thank you, Mr. Bailong!" Xue Feifei's eyes flashed with joy, and it could be seen that she really liked this poem.

"Miss Feifei is too polite, but there is one thing that is a pity." Chu He shook his head and said.

"I don't know why Mr. Bailong said it is a pity?" Xue Feifei was a little puzzled.

Chu He glanced at the scenery outside the window, and slowly said: "It's such a beautiful day, but Miss Feifei is covered with a veil. It's a pity that I'm missing another stunning beauty!"

Xue Feifei burst out laughing, a blush appeared on her cheeks behind the veil, but there was no anger in her heart.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Bailong is not only talented in writing, but also good at making girls happy!" Xue Feifei laughed.

Then, Xue Feifei raised her hand and took off the veil that had been covering her face, completely exposing her face in front of Chu He.

A head of long hair falling like a waterfall, moon-like phoenix eyebrows, a pair of starry eyes full of affection, a straight little Qiong nose, slightly dizzy cheeks, cherry lips exhaling like blue, and skin that can be broken by blows is as white as snow, which makes people suspicious Is it a fairy who fell to the mortal world?

Seeing the beautiful face in front of him, Chu He was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

Exhaling lightly, Chu He said, "It is said that the girl Feifei from Yunyue Tower is both talented and beautiful. I didn't really believe it at first, but now it seems that I am short-sighted."

Xue Feifei looked at Chu He with a smile, saw that he was slightly distracted by her beauty, but reacted very quickly, and she liked Chu He even more in her heart.

Xue Feifei is very aware of how attractive her face is to those men outside, and she has a deep feeling for this since she was a child.

Therefore, in normal times, Xue Feifei would cover her face with a light veil, and rarely take off her veil in front of outsiders.

And this Young Master Bailong in front of him is one of the few people who has seen his true face.

But he was not addicted to his own beauty, but quickly got rid of it. It has to be said that this Mr. Bailong's concentration is still very high.

From Chu He's eyes, Xue Feifei didn't feel the fiery gazes of those men before when they looked at her, but looked at herself with an attitude of appreciation.

At the same time, Xue Feifei felt a sense of frustration in her heart, that she couldn't make this man addicted to her.

"Young Master, it's absurd." Hearing Chu He's praise, for some reason, the sense of frustration in his heart disappeared, and instead, there was a tinge of joy.

She stood up from her seat, solemnly folded the white paper in her hand, and handed it to the maid Qing Lan for safekeeping, then raised the wine glass to toast Chu He.

Chu He didn't refuse, and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Feeling the lingering aroma of the wine, Chu He couldn't help saying admiration.

"This wine is a specialty of my Linjiang County. Brewed in the breeze, it has a lingering taste and is the most intoxicating. Please don't be greedy, my lord!" Xue Feifei smiled, and stood up to help Chu He refill a glass of wine.

"It's such a beautiful night, what does this concubine always feel is missing?" Xue Feifei thought for a while, her eyes lit up, and she asked her maid Qinglan to move the Guqin out.

"Please allow this concubine to play a song as a son." Xue Feifei smiled at Chu He and began to play the piano for Chu He.

It wasn't the song that Xue Feifei played in the hall before, but another song, and only Chu He could hear this song.

Chu He sipped the fine wine in his glass and enjoyed the piano music played by Xue Feifei. There were beauties, beautiful scenery, and fine wine. Chu He couldn't help but lament that Linjiang County is a good place.

At the end of the song, Chu He had already drunk a pot of wine and was slightly drunk.

"Qinglan, go and get some hangover soup!" Seeing the slightly drunk Chu He, Xue Feifei asked the maid to fetch some hangover soup so that Chu He wouldn't get drunk.

"No need!" Chu He raised his hand to stop Qinglan, "It's just a pot of wine, and there is no need to drink hangover soup."

Walking all the way from Pingyang City, I drank a lot of wine, and my drinking capacity has also increased.

It's just a pot of fresh breeze brewing, and it won't make Chu He drunk.