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There was a smile in Baixian's eyes, saying, "It's okay. Look at the son like this, you must be a person who cherishes feathers very much, so each piece has depth.

After Zhao Mengsheng heard such praise, he shook his head even more and refused to give him the things in his hands.

A bit of discomfort appeared on Baixian's face, saying, "The son looks down, so wouldn't he give me the things in his hands to see?"

Zhao Mengsheng's heart seemed even more embarrassed when he heard such serious words in front of him. So he quickly shook his head and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I don't have the meaning here. It's just that the son knows that everything is really awkward."

Baixian said indifferently, "Anyway, it is natural for young people to be immature."

There was a light wind on his face, and he was very sincere. After hearing this, Zhao Mengsheng couldn't help but gave him the yellow book in his hands.

At this time, Zhao Mengsheng looked at the poems in Baixian's hands and was very surprised. I didn't expect that the young man who was so acquiesced in front of me could really write good things.

No wonder the enchanting girl in Acacia Tower will leave this person here.

If he hadn't seen these anthologies, Baixian would have thought that the girl in Acacia House had been transformed, so she would only accept a downcast scholar.

Baixian read Zhao Mengsheng's poems, a smile of approval appeared on his face. A light breeze blew through his hem, and it seemed that he was very windy.

Although Zhao Mengsheng was also a man, he was deeply impressed by the person's presence.

Baixian handed him the notebook in his hand and said, "Your talent is so good that it shouldn't be buried. So let me make a recommendation for you to help you become famous."

After Zhao Mengsheng heard this sentence, he couldn't wait for it. So I didn't say anything at all and just accepted it.

The singing and dancing in the hall of the acacia building leveled up, forming a sharp contrast with the silence in the small courtyard just now.

Baixian and Zhao Mengsheng came to the hall together and went up to the second floor.

Zhao Mengsheng's heart was very strange. Where would Baixian take himself?

Walking to the door of Mo Xinge, Baixian knocked on the door.

At this moment, Jasper walked over directly. After seeing that the person turned out to be a son of Baixian, there was a hint of joy on his face. Then a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll report to the lady and invite you in."

Baixian's face was very respectful and did not think that Jasper was wrong. Instead, Zhao Mengsheng showed an unhappy look on his face. He said, "Which girl is here? It's such a big pomp that you have to report it before I can invite you in."

Zhao Mengsheng thought that Baixian was a guest. As long as Baixian speaks, the girl in Acacia Tower, even if she is no longer happy, must accompany him.

Baixian looked at him with such a look, and his face was uncomfortable. The boy in front of him is really very frivolous. If it were not for his talents, he would not have run like this.

Baixian said coldly, "The girls in this acacia building are very expensive, and maybe the boy didn't understand these when he first arrived. There is a girl named Mo Xin, who is not usually seen by ordinary people."

Zhao Mengsheng murmured to himself and said, "This woman in Qinglou also likes to carry it, she has come out and laughed, what else can't be done?"

After listening to his words, Baixian was angry and said, "I see that the son is also a man who reads poems. Why do you have such an idea? If you are more rational, you know that everyone in this world is not easy.

When Zhao Mengsheng saw Baixian being angry, he was very nervous. Originally, this person appreciated himself very much, but he also did not hesitate to talk about it because he saw the girl actually blocked him from the door.

Unexpectedly, this man actually did not accept his love. Presumably, there must be a beautiful lady who lives in the country

Zhao Mengsheng smiled in his heart, secretly proud of his intelligence.

At this time Baixian naturally knew what was in his heart, so he wanted to go straight back. Such a person has misbehavior and stubborn thinking, and helping him will hurt a lot of people.

Unfortunately, Jasper went out at this time. She smiled and looked at Baixian and said, "Girl Mo Xin said she was willing to receive the son. Please go in with me, son."

Baixian and Zhao Mengsheng went straight in at this time.

Jasper glanced at him and said, "My son, this"

Baixian knew that Jasper was minding Zhao Mengsheng's existence. So he explained, "This boy is my friend. He has some lyrics that he wants to show to Mo Xin."

Jasper knew that the girl Mo Xin always liked the Baixian in front of her. Since the last ensemble, I have never seen the Baixian again. Mo Xin's heart has always been soulless.

Jasper was afraid that if she refused to enter the door now, Baixian would leave. In that case, Girl Mo Xin will blame herself.

Thinking of this, Jasper nodded and said, "Since he is a friend of the son, then please come in with me."

Zhao Mengsheng had no idea how many twists and turns there were, and he was very resentful to see how jasper looks like this. However, a woman in a blue house, what qualifications to show off in front of herself.

After their high school, these people will beg for themselves, and they will not come. The dogs look so low now, and they all have to pay the price.

After Mo Xin heard Jasper's words, he hurried to the dresser and dressed up.

She was pretty enough already. Eyebrows are clear and gentle, with a touch of romantic charm. With a high nose, she looks like a woman with a mysterious temptation from outside. The red lips of Zhu Zhu seemed to be a mysterious temptation from a foreign land, and they started to attract people.

However, the person who came was Baixian.

The thought of that clear figure, Mo Xin felt Fang Xin secretly. If you can ensemble with such a popular character again, it will be worth anything.

Baixian came in at this time. Mo Xin looked very happy. Today, Baixian is wearing a white embroidered orchid.

But her eyes suddenly frosted. What's going on with this plain-clothed man behind this Baixian

Mo Xin looked at him from head to toe with the light of the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help contempt. If according to the strength of the boy, usually can not come to Acacia House.

Xiangsilou is a gentle town and a golden cave. The boy in front of him was obviously not a man of much gold.

Although his face is very handsome, Acacia House is where men get drunk. He is with Baixian, not

When Mo Xin thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable. Hundred strings that I have been hiding in my heart, how can I give this man in front of me

Zhao Mengsheng felt inexplicable when she saw the woman's anger in front of her. She didn't seem to do anything about Tang Tujia, why did she look at herself like this?

So Zhao Mengsheng said very respectfully, "The girl doesn't know why, she seems to have any prejudice against her."

At this time, Baixian also discovered the strangeness of Mo Xin, looking at her full of eyes.

Mo Xin came back to God at this time, and a beautiful cloud floated on his face, saying, "My son is really misunderstood. I don't mean it. You and I just met for the first time, why is my son so open"

After hearing Mo Xin's questioning, Zhao Mengsheng also found his own abruptness. The beauty in front of her is really Peugeot. Her small mouth, charming eyes, and clear eyebrows are really fascinating.

Mo Xin suddenly found that the man in front of him was stinging, and was very angry.

Looking at Baixian's eyes was also a little unpleasant, saying, "Baixian's skill is very good, and the little girl admires it. Presumably the son's friends are not unknown people, who I don't know."

Baixian heard her satire, and she felt helpless. At that time, he only looked at Zhao Mengsheng's poems and didn't know he was such a person. Now, it's too late to regret it.

After listening to Mo Xin's words, Zhao Mengsheng was a little happy, and the beauty was inquiring about herself. So he said, "Girl, my name is Zhao Mengsheng. You don't have to ask Baixian, he doesn't know me well. This time, he wants you to help me recommend and recommend."

After listening to his words, Mo Xin didn't look at him at all, but looked at Baixian directly, and said, "So, what would Baixian exchange with me?"

When Zhao Mengsheng heard this, he was completely blind. I didn't expect to need an exchange, and the woman in this blue house was indeed a reality. He looked at Baixian, hoping that he would not agree to the woman.

Each of the women in this blue house is the owner of the lion's mouth. They can't bear their demands.

Baixian glanced at Mo Xin, only to see a trace of wrath under her clear brow. At this time, Baixian also knew that he had done wrong. So he said very respectfully, "As long as the girl speaks, as long as she can do it, she can."

Zhao Mengsheng was relieved after listening to Baixian's words, but fortunately he didn't need to pay for it himself.

Mo Xin's cold eyes glanced at him, naturally he knew what he was thinking. Her face rose with contempt, and her gaze toward Baixian was full of doubts.

How does this handsome man know such a man, and he came here to make a recommendation for him

Baixian looked a little embarrassed by her, and her face rose with a flush, which was caused by embarrassment.

Zhao Mengsheng didn't realize he was so ugly now, but took out his own book confidently and gave it to Mo Xin, saying, "Girl Mo Xin, this is my collection of poems, please see."

Mo Xin didn't want to pick up the yellowed book at all, and his disgust on his face overflowed with words.

Zhao Mengsheng didn't seem to see a book, and diligently handed the book in his hand to Mo Xin. Mo Xin looked at Baixian and saw that Baixian's face had a hint of redness, and he felt much better. So he took Zhao Mengsheng's book by hand.

At this time, Rui Xin came in.

After seeing Baixian, Rui Xin's face rose with a funny expression, and the look towards Mo Xin was full of fun. Seeing her like this, Mo Xin really had a feeling of inexplicability.

Right now this Baixian is indeed making a special trip to find himself, but not for himself, just to recommend such an unreliable poetry.

After the song of the hundred birds and phoenixes was played, the girls in the acacia building knew that there was a master of great skills. It's just that this handsome man who likes to wear white clothes is not what they can imagine.

Because the girl Mo Xin, one of the four beautiful acacias, had a deep love for this boy after an ensemble. It is difficult for ordinary people to compete with the girl's appearance, talent, and character.

Therefore, even those who adore the boy's appearance quietly dispelled the sprouting thoughts in his heart. Hidden his own feelings of spring.

Acacia Moxin glanced at Ruixin and said, "Why did my sister come to me today?"

Listening to Mo Xin's cold voice, Rui Xin misunderstood. He thought that Mo Xin had ruined her and Baixian's interest. So he said, "Why, you do n’t welcome me here. Is there one person here? Why do you say me alone?"

When Baixian heard Rui Xin's words, her face was even more flushed, but this time she was shy.

Rui Xin glanced at Baixian, and there was a lot of scrutiny in his eyes.

Today he is still wearing white clothes, with a lot of beautiful orchids embroidered on his clothes. However, the bluegrass on this piece of clothing is not in the same position as the last one.

The women in the blue house are people with eyes, and naturally they know that this hundred string son is a man who loves orchids.

Rui Xin glanced at the book in Mo Xin's hand at this moment, grabbed it directly and smiled foolishly, and said, "Why, you have hidden the poem of your loved ones for your sister to see for you The talent of Qinglang "

Mo Xin was so embarrassed by her that she wanted to stop, but saw that the book had reached Rui Xin's hands.

Zhao Mengsheng couldn't move his eyes after seeing Rui Xin coming in. This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman. If Mo Xin's temperament and posture are regarded as first-class, then the girl in front of Rui Xin is not extraordinary.

auzw.com She is wearing a white fairy costume with finely embroidered gold threads around her. Looks very dazzling and not flashy. There is an indescribable fragrance on her body, which seems to be absent, which is imaginative like a soul holding a person.

Rui Xin flipped through the book. Although the quality of the paper is not very good, it is a little yellowish, and it can be seen that it is a long time old. But the poem above is excellent.

Rui Xin turned from the first page to the last page, slowly scrutinizing.

Each poem is extremely strong, and if it is composed of music, it is also very conducive to singing. The most rare thing is that the master of this collection of poems has been improving.

Compared with the last poem, the first poem in the book has improved greatly.

Rui Xin looked at Mo Xin with interest, and said, "Your love is good."

After listening to Rui Xin's words, Mo Xin had to re-examine the man in front of him. At first I only felt that this person was very lowly and some could not get on the stage. All desires are superficial and repulsive.

However, Rui Xin has always been very accomplished in poetry, song and fu, and those who have been praised by her are generally not too bad.

Rui Xin did not speak for a long time in Mo Xin, and her slender hands waved twice in front of her. Her hands are very beautiful. The frost and snow on her hawk wrists are ancient and modern. Zhao Mengsheng's eyes were stuck, and there was only the white flower in front of him, always shaking in front of himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengsheng glanced at the person in front of him. This girl Ruixin is said to need a thousand silver for a glance. I was really lucky this time. I saved a thousand and two dollars to see such a beautiful woman.

Mo Xin faded the disgust on her face, and looked at Rui Xin with a smile, and said, "Sister joked, this is not the work of my Qinglang at all. There is no love for my sister. Sister, please don't say anything.

Rui Xin listened to her words and smiled without saying a word, but her eyes continued to chatter on Baixian.

Mo Xin stomped his feet, glanced at Ruixin, a flush of red on his face, and said directly, "Sister"

Rui Xin nodded and smiled. There was a trace of meaning on his face, and he said again and again, "Well, I won't make fun of you. Otherwise, I know your temper must be anxious to me again."

Baixian also knew Mo Xin's intentions at this time and had been immersed in the palace for a long time. He knew the meaning of the small movements between these women. There was also a touch of red on his face. The girl Mo Xin was indeed a worthy confidant.

But if she is deeply rooted in herself, I'm afraid it won't end in time. After all, she is a musician in the palace. A woman in a blue house can only sing with her, and she and her cannot have a future.

Rather than be hopeless from the start. So Baixian glanced at Mo Xin with a smile on his face. But his temperament is clear, and the breath emanating from him is thousands of miles away.

The intelligent Mo Xin saw this change and naturally knew what was going on.

Her face was a bit cold, and there was a little anger on her face, saying, "The son-in-law's work has also been brought. If there is nothing, you can go back first. I will help you pay attention to whether any girl in this building needs you. lyrics."

Rui Xin heard here and quickly stopped Mo Xin. There was a hint of anxiety on her face and she said, "Mo Xin, don't do this. I think this song is well written, and there are a few songs that are good for me. And the author's level is good and it is available. Talent. "

After listening to her, Mo Xin glanced at Zhao Mengsheng and said, "No, that's the person that the sister is looking for. If the sister has any needs, you can discuss it with him. If the sister did not remember correctly, this is Grandma please come back. "

Ruixin remembered that, Bihe seemed to have said to herself, Grandma found the lyricist and asked if she had any words needed. At that time, I was very self-conscious and thought that I was good and did not need help from others.

Now after reading this man's work, I know what is called a heaven and a ground.

So Rui Xin narrowed her eyebrows a little, and saluted him slightly, saying, "Little girl Rui Xin, see the boy."

Mo Xin saw her with a hint of surprise. You know, Rui Xin is a very proud person, and generally does not salute people. Her actions were already a great courtesy to the man in front of her.

Although Zhao Mengsheng has always looked down on the woman in the blue house, she also despises that she wants to live in the blue house now. However, Rui Xin in front of him is undoubtedly a great beauty who is hard to find in the world. After seeing her saluting herself, Zhao Mengsheng also returned a gift very scholarly.

Mo Xin rarely sees him. After this person came to himself, he has always been a prostitute, and it is not worthy of his own attention at all. I didn't expect that after seeing Rui Xin, I knew that I was human.

Although Rui Xin is very noble, he admires talented people. Although the boy in front of him is poorly dressed, he can write such a good poem, and he will be a dragon and a phoenix in his life.

After thinking about this, Rui Xin smiled at him with a smile and said, "The son-in-law's poems are very well written, and Rui Xin saw it very much. I have a few new tunes there, and the son-in-law has time to come and take a look. A few words. "

Zhao Mengsheng heard this sentence, his eyes were full of light, and his face to Ruixin was full of joy.

Rui Xin was very pleased to see that he was appreciated by himself. In fact, she was still meditating in her heart, "The son is so good at learning, sooner or later he will be appreciated. Only now that person is me."

Mo Xin saw that the two of them suddenly had a tacit understanding, and there was a hint of worry in their hearts. I want to remind Rui Xin that the man in front of him is likely to be a human face.

But Rui Xin was unaware of the worries of the sisters around her, showing a sweet smile to the man in front of her. Mo Xin was even more worried. This is the first time I've seen Ruixin smile at someone like this.

Si Yan was drinking wine in his room. For three months, Hua had never been here.

Baguio stood behind her, helping her to squeeze her shoulder slightly. She had good skills, and Si Ye was almost asleep in the chaise longue.

She was covered with a silk brocade of Su embroidery, and the incense from the incense burner gradually rose. In the pavilion, the atmosphere gradually eased, and time seemed to be still here.

At this moment a black figure jumped in from the window, and Si Yan smelled the familiar smell, and opened his eyes to look at the man.

Baguio retired with interest.

Si Ye's light blue eyes gradually had a hint of temperature. It was the first time that he had faced such a person himself, which made people feel a little bit happy.

The familiar taste on that man dilutes Si Yan's exhaustion. The first time I felt like this, there was a touch of warmth in my eyes. She smiled and said, "You're here."

The man nodded, and there was no temperature on his face.

Seeing what he looked like, Si Yan was a little disappointed in his heart. She got up from the chaise longue, restrained her dissatisfaction, leaned gently on the man, and said, "Hua, don't leave when you come."

Her voice was nostalgic, reluctant, and a little crying. He always wanted to show his best side in front of him, never let him see the moment of his loss.

But recently, somehow, he started to take aim in front of him. Si Yan didn't think she was annoying. Instead, she liked to feel herself in front of him.

The man felt the tenderness of the woman behind him, and the strings in his heart seemed to be flicked slightly, and the little notes slowly spread in his heart.

Si Yan heard the man's sigh, and she felt some heartache. Does this person sigh when facing himself?

She twisted her waist and went directly to the man.

She had just reached his neck and looked up when he looked at him. She raised her head and looked at him with her best side, with a touch of piety in her eyes.

Wen Qihua suddenly felt that the woman in front of her was annoying. She was seducing herself, but there was only one person in her heart.

He pushed away Siji and lay on the chaise longue she had just lay.

The incense incense rose, and there was a quiet time in the small room.

Wen Qihua glanced at Si Ye, and saw that she was still standing in place, and there seemed to be a little dissatisfaction in her eyes. Looking at her painful face, Wen Qihua said, "Ama, you understand our relationship"

Si Yan turned his head, looking at the embarrassment in his eyes, and the pain in his eyes.

Is this the relationship between them?

In this case, let yourself be intoxicated. Those who can't get his heart, at least have to get him. Thinking of this, Si Yan flew directly on him, and there was some movement in his eyes.

Si Yi glanced at the man in front of him, and his face looked a little more agile. She seduced him voluptuously, trying to drag him into **** together.

Seeing his tears fall, Si's long tears finally shed. This man is always unfocused when he is with himself, never thinking about his own mind.

Si Yan stood up, facing his back with a thin back, and said, "Let's go, I don't need anyone who is absent here."

After Wen Qihua heard her say this, she hugged her directly from behind. He crouched around her neck, greedily absorbing the smell from her.

Su Yi was suddenly fascinated. She liked Hua's sudden overbearing feeling.

Just hear him say, "Where has he touched here or here?"

The movement of his fingertips over me made me addicted to it. But his question was so shameful that I didn't want to answer it at all.

Si Yan's tears shed, and she thought so.

Wen Qihua pressed her face over her lips and licked her tears. Salty, the woman's heart was very bitter.

It was still a sunny afternoon, and he and his uncle were sitting under a purple grape tree, quietly looking at the grape rack in the courtyard.

I lay on my lap, looked at the grape leaves very naively, and said, "Xiaohua, do you say the grapes are sweet or salty?"

There are many places in Youran Villa where he and Si Yan's memories are remembered.

Tonight, the stars in the sky are still shining on the dark curtain. The blink of an eye seemed to be full of aura. Wen Qihua glanced at the puppet at this moment, and his eyes were full of petting.

Regarding her mentally handicapped problems, Wen Qihua didn't ignore it, and answered directly, "Of course the grapes are sweet. If it's salty, I'm afraid the mischievous Sister has done something.

After listening to Wen Qihua's words, I looked at him with a strange look, and I was quite unconvinced.

Wen Qihua felt very happy after seeing her so small. I don't know why, he just likes the wayward look of the uncle here. It seems that she is the most real. It seems that she is real in front of her like this.

The good times didn't last long, and the palace finally knew where he was.

That night, he took Si Judong to hide in Tibet. But the yin and yang palaces are as pervasive as they are, where they hide and where these people chase.

Hidden all night, I was really tired. She looked at Wen Qihua with some resentment, and said, "Hua, you don't care about me, run away. I have nothing to do, you can rest assured."

Wen Qihua knew that I didn't want to drag myself down. But as a dignified 7-foot man, how can he let him be bullied?

In order to settle the mind, Wen Qihua said, "Sir, you must follow me. Do you know if they are caught by you, they will threaten me with you. By that time, not only You will be tortured by them, I am also a lamb in the hands of others. If you really do it for me, you should go with me. "

Hearing here, a look of blankness appeared in his eyes.

Wen Qihua's words seemed right, but she still said without giving up, "Hua, then you don't care about me, just ignore their threats."

Wen Qihua glanced at her, her eyes full of tenderness, and said, "Sir, don't you know what I want? If you fall into their hands, I will be arrested, I won't be alone."

I heard his words, and my heart was full of emotion. For the first time, someone would think so for himself.

There were tears in his eyes, and Xiang Hua's eyes were much gentler. However, he must not drag down Hua. If it is for his own sake, Hua will fall into the hands of others, which is really his own sin.

Thinking of this, there was a beautiful smile on his face, saying, "Hua, since you are not willing to leave me, let's face these setbacks together. I also want to go to the villa to get something, you Come with me. "

Although Wen Qihua felt that it was too dangerous to return to the villa at this time, he would not oppose every time he spoke. So he returned directly to the villa with his uncle.

He hugged Wen Qihua's waist, and there was a hint of intoxication in his eyes, and he said, "Xiaohua, would you think that I am a burden, if I could martial arts, it would be fine. In this case, not only will not drag you down, Will help you. "