Chapter 585

Zhou Yafu was silent for a while and said softly: Actually... Brother Lu, you are still very handsome...

After saying that, he quickly changed the subject. I saw that Miss Shui Qingying was not very eye-catching on you, so how could he say no one wanted it?

Liulang smiled: Thank you Brother Zhou for your praise. In fact, I think so.Haha, Miss Shi is a not simple person, so how can she be more concerned about it? Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore. Some people say that I’m in spring.Since Brother Zhou wants to recite a poem, what if you want to write a poem yourself?

Zhou Yafu was also happy that Liu Lang changed the subject. He immediately nodded and said: Since that's the case, I'll show my ugly words. But Brother Lu also wants to write a song later, so you can't hide your own personal information!

After Zhou Yafu said that, she looked around at the beautiful scenery around her and chanted: The spring mountains are blowing across the autumn water, hiding across the distance, and only knows that she sits in the green window for a long time, who believes that the east wind blows away and the green clouds fly.The silver screen dream is far away from the flying phoenix, and only the bead curtain rolls up.The moon is melting, the dust covers the strings of the jade zither, and the painting is empty!

What a essay of "Yu Meiren" is delicate and sincere, and it makes people feel memorable. I have always admired Brother Zhou's delicate descriptions. I feel ashamed of myself!

Liulang gently stroked his palm and praised him. Different beautiful artistic conceptions such as distant mountains, near water, spring boudoir, flying Yàn, falling flowers, and piano sounds appeared in his mind, which made people imagine endlessly and touched the deepest resonance in Liulang's heart.

Zhou Yafu smiled reservedly and said: Brother Lu doesn’t have to be too humble. My words and sentences are just subtle details. When it comes to the profound and grand artistic conception, I don’t think there are many people in the country who can compete with Brother Lu.However, since the Dragon Boat Festival Lantern Festival, which shocked everyone, Brother Lu has never written lyrics again. It would be a pity if such a scene today could not arouse Brother Lu's inspiration.

Liulang shook his head gently and did not speak. The more he appreciated this word, the more he could feel one of the lonely and helpless feelings.

Thinking about my bizarre experience, if it weren't for the wonderful Xuanwu Lake falling into the water, I might have been an ordinary senior student, but things were so wonderful. He actually came to the Southern Tang Dynasty and replaced him with the history of the Houzhu Li in history. Thinking about his parents, brothers, relatives and friends in another world, especially Niushou Mountain, he had also visited Niushou Mountain in the 21st century. This strange retour of the old place made him feel a sense of melancholy.

When Zhou Yafu saw Liu Lang showing a look of nostalgia, she did not disturb him. She quietly looked at the confusion and nostalgia in Liu Lang's eyes, and felt a sense of vicissitudes and helplessness, which shocked his heart.

When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be...

At this moment, Liulang recited a poem lightly, ...How much did he know about the past?The building was windy again last night, and the hometown was unbearable to look back at the moonlight!

Liu Lang closed his eyes slightly and continued to recite, the carved railings and jade bricks should still be there, but the red faces changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

Liulang didn't want this famous poem to be beyond recognition, but he changed the word "Yu Meiren" written during the trip and changed his homeland into his hometown. Finally, it was a bit in line with what he thought now. His past experiences flashed through his mind, so real and so far away.

After chanting, Liulang seemed to have used all his strength and leaned against Du Song on one side, looking so arrogant and lonely.

Zhou Yafu looked at Liulang obsessively. At this time, he was not as elegant as before, nor as calm as before, nor as romantic as before, and the romantic and wildness as before. All he left was an inexplicable sadness and emotion, and only a loneliness that emerged from his bones.

However, Zhou Yafu felt that the sixth young master at this moment was the most real and charming.

After a while, Liulang woke up from the memories and saw Zhou Yafu who was stunned beside him, he showed a little embarrassment. He reached out to wipe the wetness from the corners of his eyes, and then turned around and smiled: Haha, sorry, sorry, I've played too deeply.Hehe, Brother Zhou, why are you looking at me like this? Why are you so weird?

Zhou Yafu's face turned red, she also withdrew her gaze and sighed: This poem is so good, I don't know how to describe it.Brother Lu, I have a request, I hope you can agree.

Liulang smiled and said: If you have anything, you can do it as long as you can do it!

Zhou Yafu said: I hope Brother Lu will write this poem down and give it to me as a souvenir. I wonder if it is okay?

Liulang nodded and smiled: Of course, it’s a small matter. As long as Brother Zhou doesn’t think the words he has been uglied, I will write them to give them to you when I go back!

Zhou Yafu showed joy on her face and said: Then I thank you first!

It was already noon, and the sunlight in the sky was also blocked by clouds. Liulang and Zhou Yafu walked down Dongtianmu Mountain along the winding path. Chai Mingge and Qi Bo had already been waiting at the foot of the mountain with their horses.

Suddenly, Liulang and Zhou Yafu saw Zhang Bainian walking down Niushou Mountain with a group of scholars from the capital. It seemed that they were also here for a trip, but they stayed in Niushou Mountain for a day, unlike Liulang and Zhou Yafu who took the path to Dongtianmu Mountain. The distance between the two sides was relatively far. Due to the angle, Liulang and Zhou Yafu could see Zhang Bainian, but Zhang Bainian and others could not see the four of them.

Zhou Yafu whispered: Brother Lu, let’s go back in a different way. It wouldn’t be great if my cousin saw it.

In order to be able to travel with Liulang, he said this morning that he would go to Qixia Temple to burn incense. If he met here, Zhang Bainian went back to tell his father that he would be difficult for him to come out again in the future.

Liulang naturally didn't like meeting Zhang Bainian. He nodded after hearing this and said, "That's right, then let's go around and go east first, and enter the city from the east gate!"

The four of them walked eastward in front and behind. This road had to go east for a while and bypass several hills, then turn north and east, which was about ten miles away from entering the city from the south gate. However, they could also rush back to the city before evening. Liulang thought that the road to the villa was closer to the night from this direction.

The weather in spring is fickle. The sun is still shining brightly in the morning, but it is already dark clouds in just a moment. Before they could get around the hills, the raindrops as big as beans fell down one after another. The few people were not prepared and were immediately wet. In February of the middle of the spring, although the weather gradually became warm, there was still a hint of chilly spring cold. The four of them ran, hoping to find a place to hide from the rain as soon as possible. However, along the way, not only did they not encounter people hiding from the rain, but there were not even a few tall trees. Liulang wiped the rain on his face and shouted: Brother Zhou, there is no place to hide from the rain along the way. I have a garden ten miles northeast, so let's go there first!

Zhou Yafu thought that it was about twenty miles away from Jinling City, which was twice as far away than Liulang's villa. She didn't know when the rain stopped, so she nodded and agreed after pondering for a moment. The four of them rode in the direction where Liulang's villa was located in the northeast.

Finally, I finally walked out of this small hilly area. Liulang and Zhou Yafu were ahead. As long as I passed the small wooden bridge on the stream ahead and passed through a forest, I would not be able to reach the villa in Tangshan soon.

The wooden bridge has been in disrepair for a long time, and people are creaking when walking on it, not to mention two horses.

The two of them finally walked over with fear. As soon as they walked across the wooden bridge, they heard a rumbling sound. Under the impact of the thunderous stream, the wooden bridge finally collapsed with a bang.

The two of them looked at the wooden bridge washed away by the flood and looked at each other, and they both saw the fear in their hearts. If they were dozens of seconds later, they would have fallen into the flood with the wooden bridge!

Liulang and Zhou Yafu came here, but Chai Mingge and Qi Bo in the rear were blocked behind the stream. This stream was a tributary of the Qinhuai River. Although it was a stream, it was nearly ten feet wide under the flood. No matter how high Chai Mingge and Qi Bo's martial arts were, they could not fly over. They could only watch the stream dry and anxiously.

Liulang shouted to the other side of the river: Brother Chai, Qi Bo, you can find another way to the other courtyard, we will go first!

Chai Mingge and Qi Bo had no choice but to accept this result and had to look for a way upstream of the stream.

After such delays, the rain became heavier. Liulang and Zhou Yafu jumped on their horses, drilled into the woods, and walked forward along the muddy smile. Liulang remembered that after passing this small forest, he could reach the foot of the back mountain of Tangshan, which was very close to the backyard of his other courtyard. At that time, he could also soak in the hot springs that he had long known for. In his time, Tangshan Hot Spring was a famous high-end hot spring care area. They were either national leaders or well-known figures in society. The consumption was naturally surprising. Therefore, poor students like him had never had the opportunity to experience it, and now they can make up for this shortcoming.

Thinking of the hot spring, Liu Lang beat the horse faster and urged: Brother Zhou, work harder, I will arrive at my villa in two or three miles away. There will be good things for you to enjoy at that time!

Zhou Yafu's riding skills are average, especially walking in such muddy and densely populated forest paths, and she is even more cautious, but she can only barely control the horse to move forward so that she will not be unable to sit steadily.

After hearing Liulang's words, he smiled bitterly and was about to answer, but he found a long thing hanging on the branch not far ahead. This thing looked like a branch at first, but when he looked closely, it turned out to be a small green snake, spitting a letter and wandering among the wet branches, less than two meters away from Zhou Yafu's straight line.

Ah snake Ah

Zhou Yafu screamed, his voice as sharp as a soprano. He couldn't help but pull the reins of the horse with both hands. When the horse was frightened, he stood up and made a long neigh, running forward quickly.

Zhou Yafu was already shocked by Green. She was caught off guard and ran out of frightened. She immediately lifted him up from the horse's back, rolled to the ground, and fainted immediately.

Seeing this, Liulang quickly turned his horse's head and ran to Zhou Yafu. He saw that he was covered in mud and fainted on the ground. He couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed. Liulang quickly jumped off his horse and moved Zhou Yafu onto his horse's back. He carefully checked Zhou Yafu's condition and found that he was not seriously injured, but was shocked and he should wake up in a while.

He looked up at the little snake on the branch, shook his head and laughed: Isn’t it just a small green snake? As for being so scared!

The cherry snake is a non-venomous snake with a gentle personality and generally does not hurt people. It has passed Jingzhe long ago, and snakes have finished hibernation and crawled out of the cave, so it is easier to see.

Liulang jumped onto the horse and rushed forward with the unconscious Zhou Yafu.

Walking into Tangshan Villa from the back door, he hugged Zhou Yafu, who was soaked, and finally found a place to shelter from the rain.

Liulang hugged Zhou Yafu and walked into the bathroom. He felt a steam rising inside, and his whole body immediately became warm. Liulang looked down at Zhou Yafu who was still unconscious and said: Brother Zhou, you are lucky today. This is the first time I have enjoyed this Liqing Pool, which is just for you to catch up. Later, my brothers will be honest and resentful to enhance their relationship.Writing poems and essays in the bathhouse is a kind of enjoyment!

Liulang walked straight to the edge of the pool, tried the water temperature, first put Zhou Yafu into the pool, then took off his clothes quickly, and jumped into the pool with a plop.

Warm and comfortable, with a slight scent of sulfur and mineral smell surrounding the whole body, making Liulang, who had just suffered from the rain, moaned comfortably. Liulang looked up at the sky and floated on the water surface, looking at the misty steam, and exclaiming comfort. This was simply a paradise-like enjoyment!

This pool water is the first hot spring that is drawn from this hot spring area. The spring water is clean and transparent, clear and visible, with a suitable water temperature, which is suitable for bathing. Liulang specially named this place Liqing Pool in order to correspond to Huaqing Pool far away in Chang'an.

The interior layout was arranged by Liu Lang according to his own ideas. The ground was smooth marble, the four corners were carved cylinders, and there were several small ponds on the edge, either for burning feet or washing hair. The ceiling was a ceiling with a little relief, and a dignified woman was carved on it. It was carved according to the image of the Goddess of Luo River in the picture of the Goddess of Luo River. In the fog, the statue of the Goddess of Luo River looked lifelike, like a fairyland.

Zhou Yafu had not woken up yet, but her face was already evaporated by the spring water, which was very charming.

Liulang saw that Zhou Yafu's clothes were soaked, and they were pressed against her body in the spring, showing a slender figure. He shook his head and thought: Zhou Yafu's little girl has a pretty figure and she has something to play with today.

After taking off the last single robes, a long cloth belt inside wrapped tightly around Zhou Yafu's chest, stretching her chest tightly, but you can still see two slight bulges.

Liulang's heart suddenly thumped. After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but reach behind Zhou Yafu and wrapped the tightly wrapped strips layer by layer. After the last circle, a pair of white and plump jade rabbits jumped into his eyes. Soaked in the hot spring, and the ground was tightly wrapped, the jade breasts emitted a pink color, which made people's heart beat.

Zhou Yafu's face was not evenly red, and there was a slight difference between the blush at the intersection of her neck, ears and face. Liulang moved his heart and reached out to explore the place where Zhou Yafu's ear and face were intersecting. Sure enough, he found a thin gap. Liulang gently lifted it down the gap slowly. A thin mask was taken off Zhou Yafu's face. The mask was made vividly and matched with Zhou Yafu's face. No wonder he couldn't see it.

Turning his eyes to Zhou Yafu's true face, Liulang's breathing suddenly suffocated.

Beautiful, so beautiful!