This villain is extremely cautious

Chapter 97: Willing to Join My Freemasonry

Outside the painting boat

Princess Yongle and Ye Qingyu chatted while admiring the scenery.

They had ridden a carriage together for a period of time before, and they were already familiar with each other. They were both women and beautiful women, and they also had a common language.

"The scenery here is really nice. If Chen Yu hadn't invited me, I would still be playing the piano in the house."

Princess Yongle stretched out a lot: "Well~~, I feel like all my worries have been taken away."

"Yes! The scenery here is really something I never tire of. I even thought about asking the young Marquis to write a poem before, but he didn't agree."

Ye Qingyu said with a mixture of resentment and sadness.

"poetry?"

Princess Yongle frowned slightly and was a little surprised: "Can the young prince still write poems?"

Wang Yu is from a family of generals. He has a high level of cultivation and is good at leading troops. This is what he should be doing.

But poetry is a thing for literati!

"Oh? Princess, you don't know yet? Yes, in those days, you were on the road and far away from the imperial capital, so it was normal not to know."

Ye Qingyu smiled and briefly told her what Wang Yu had done in Jiaofangsi.

Of course, she could never forget the most important poem.

“If you don’t see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return.

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon.

It is my destiny that my talents will be useful, and I will come back to you after all my gold has been spent."

Princess Yongle recited silently, her whole body was intoxicated, her soul was trembling, her body was trembling, and her scalp was numb!

Unlike Ye Qingyu, she took the path of literature and went to a liberal arts college.

He also has considerable talent in poetry.

I have also written several praiseworthy poems, but in front of this poem, those poems simply stink.

Is there such a beautiful saying in this world?

"Didn't you say you composed two songs? Is there another one?"

I don't know how long it took, but she suddenly woke up from that artistic conception, grabbed Ye Qingyu's arm, and asked excitedly.

"The other one is called Hua Yue Yin, which he wrote for Hua Jieyu.

When the moon turns, the shadows of flowers on the east wall are heavy, and the flowers welcome the moon, as if they are like faces.

The sentimental moon shines on the dew among the flowers, and the interpretive flowers shake the moon under the wind.

When the clouds break and the moon breaks, I can see the beauty of the flowers. Late at night, the flowers sleep under the bright moonlight.

How many times in life do flowers and the moon appear? The moonlight and the fragrance of flowers are the same everywhere."

Ye Qingyu also recited another song.

She also liked these two poems very much and wrote them countless times.

You can recite it backwards and forwards.

Princess Yongle closed her eyes and murmured.

The whole person was once again immersed in the artistic conception of the poem.

"This poem is so beautiful!"

She said with some obsession.

Compared to the previous one, these women like this one more.

After all, it was written by the man who visited the brothel for free, and his poems are the most popular among girls.

"How great would it be if he could also compose a song for me?"

Princess Yongle suddenly said with some yearning.

"I don't have enough face, but if the princess opens her mouth, the young marquis will definitely not refuse."

Ye Qingyu encouraged with a smile.

"You are joking. You are his fiancée and he refuses, so who do I think he is? After all, I still owe him a favor."

Unexpectedly, Princess Yongle was not a fool and was not fooled by Ye Qingyu.

After all, she is a woman from a wealthy family, so she is used to intrigues and intrigues.

And she still followed the path of literature.

Why can't I see that Ye Qingyu wants to use her to test Wang Yu?

Ye Qingyu made a big blush and said not to be outdone:

"Then you can ask your good brother, Chen Yu, to beg him! Use the best elixir in exchange."

"You're going to die, what a good brother! What did you say?"

The two girls quarreled together, laughing like silver bells.

After all, they are only teenagers. Even if they are the proud daughter of heaven, they cannot be robots.

Inside the painting boat

Wang Yu and Chen Yu are playing Go.

Wang Yu looked relaxed and teased Ah Xue from the side.

Chen Yu, on the other hand, was just the opposite. His face was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

how can that be possible?

He thinks he is also a master of chess. Even if he is not as good as Wang Yu, the gap cannot be so big, right?

After only dozens of moves, he was already cornered by Wang Yu.

This dealt a huge blow to his self-esteem.

"Brother Chen, you are not good at chess! Do you usually spend all your time refining elixirs?"

Wang Yu asked helplessly.

He felt that he was already rubbish, but he didn't expect that there was someone even more rubbish than himself.

He didn't mean to ridicule Chen Yu, but in his eyes, Chen Yu was really too good.

Of course, although he was originally better than Chen Yu, the gap could not be so big.

The reason for all this must be attributed to Ashue.

After being abused countless times, Wang Yu's chess skills improved by leaps and bounds, but he didn't know that he was actually very good.

"The young Marquis is unparalleled in chess skills, and I am willing to let you down."

In the end, Chen Yu chose to admit defeat.

Although his face looked a little ugly, it wasn't anything bad.

Whoever makes his chess skills inferior to others deserves to be ridiculed.

Didn’t he often mock those who lost to him in alchemy before?

And even if he wants to do something, he can't do it.

The person opposite is the young Marquis, so it would be great if they don't do anything to him.

"Brother Chen, you won't let me do it on purpose, right? Let me tell you first, I don't need anyone to give in. Playing chess is just for entertainment. The important thing is to participate."

"Young Master, you are joking. I have tried my best."

Chen Yu's face was full of bitterness, and he was a little angry in his heart. You just ridiculed him once, so why do you need to hit him serially?

It’s never over, right?

"How about another round?"

Wang Yu asked tentatively.

"good!"

Chen Yu agreed to Wang Yu's proposal without even thinking about it.

He also wanted to play another game to see if the gap between himself and Wang Yu was really that huge.

"Brother Chen, what do you think of Qin Feng?"

Wang Yu dropped his head and asked calmly.

"Qin Feng? That's great! He is a true genius, and he seems to have the backing of a big shot."

Chen Yu replied subconsciously.