Chapter 247 Poetry Collection
Shen Liuzhen was attracted to the door of a house, and the servant left himself.
He looked at the closed door, and he drummed in his heart ... This fascinating servant was too bad. Do you want him to push the door and enter himself?
In case you enter the wrong room, or do you see something you shouldn't see?
Will it not offend Prince Chong Su, this is the design that hurts him ...
Shen Liuxi looked around, and there was no one around me ... The location of this room looked quite remote.
He thought for a while, and shouted: "Wang Ye, sinking in the sinking and seeing it."
No one should ...
Shen Liuxi blinked, straightened his neck, shouted hard, shaking his head to cover this row of houses, and the voice couldn't wait to let the whole yard hear ...
"Lord Wang ... I asked to meet in the sinking ~ !!"
"Come in!" There was a low sip of a majestic anger that passed out of the inside, which was frightened and jumped.
Shen Lihong quickly put down his hand, and responded "yes" in a regular way, and then bowed slightly and pushed the door in.
The house is filled with the burning fragrance in the Buddhist temple, the blue -purple smoke is lingering, and a tall man with a tall shoulder and a tall man stands at the door. It's.
But his body was very upright, and a lattice -man's satin brocade looked very burly. He killed Shen Liquan like this, and he must be as simple as killing chickens.
Shen Liuyi has always been afraid that this kind of force value is very high at first glance, and people who are higher than his identity ... He is not afraid that others will have a conspiracy with him.
"Wang Ye ..." Shen Liuzhen's voice was no longer as strong as before, so he was like a fear of waking people to sleep.
Instead of looking back, Lord Chong Su asked, but asked directly: "Where did you get this collection of poems?"
The sound is very cold, and the Xianbei language is used.
Shen Liuxi stunned for a moment, thinking about it if he pretended to be unintelligible ...
Forget it, I didn't want to see it.
If you are so stupid, it is estimated that Prince Chong Su will talk to him impatiently and drive him out.
"Before the death of Prince Jing Mu, he visited him with his His Majesty Emperor who was still the emperor at the time. Chinese response, respectful.
Prince Chong Su hasn't spoken for a long time ...
Just when Shen Liuan secretly raised his eyes to see what he reacted.
Prince Chong Su talked again: "Put back in private? ... Huh, stealing the items in the ban, I remember to break my hands and feet?"
Shen Lihong's tone was stagnant, his eyes gurgled twice, and he was not panic, but said sincerely and honestly:
"... At that time, I wanted to secretly begging Emperor Taibu, but I didn't have time. I also watched the king of my original intention for my original intention of Prince Jing Mu. Can I spare me this time?"
After listening to him, Prince Chong Su suddenly felt good ... At that time, some people were willing to risk the risk of self -destruction and plead for Prince Jing Mu ...
Even if it is not a person with a deep relationship with Prince Jing Mu, he is also an upright person.
He turned around and looked at Shen Liuan.
Shen Liuzhen looked like a gentleman, stood upright, and just saw a golden -plastic humanoid sitting statue that Prince Chong Su gave up.
It is like a Chinese Confucian Robe with a fall -ups, Duan Fangqian, handsome ...
Isn't it that Prince Jing Mu Shi Yu is naive, who is it?
Shen Liuxi was stunned, and Prince Chongsu also stunned ...
Because of the costumes of Shen Liuan, as well as his figure and temperament, the light outside the door could only see the outline, like the original Shi Yu Tianzai ...
Prince Chong Su looked at the direction of Shen Liuzhen, and a pair of eyes flashed violently, and it was difficult to hide the excitement.
It wasn't until Shen Liuzhen got out of the light and exposed the big eyes that had been revealed nearby, and the excited light in his eyes went out.
"Wang Ye ... Can I show me a worship?" Shen Liuzhen's voice was gentle and full of nostalgia, with a sincere attitude.
The tired color of Prince Chong Su flickered, and stretched out his hand to make a moment, and then stood aside.
Shen Liuzhen walked over, standing in front of the statue, and worshiped three worships.
At this time, Lord Chong Su was holding the booklet in his hand, sorrowful and loving, and stroked it gently, as if he felt a child he had gone.
Prince Chong Su murmured in Xianbei:
"During his lifetime, the most favorite is the poem collection of the Bamboo Forest ... In addition to the prince who had died in the columns, there were me, and no one else knew ... Forging ahead, walk to the waves. He is the prince of a young man in a country. How can he like their poems? This does not meet the attention and expectations of everyone ... "
Shen Liuyi finished worship, hearing that he said that, he was in a heavy mood.
Every time he thought of Shi Yu's naive, he felt unwilling to be sad. At this time, Lord Chong Su said such a past ...
It's even more sad ... I can't say anything sad.
I could only pursue my lips and suppress my emotions, just stood so, watching the prince Chong Su without saying a word.
I saw Prince Chong Su open the collection of poems. On a page, there was a place where there was an inconspicuous blood finger.
"You can't sleep in the middle of the night.
He stunned, and chewed the poem twice involuntarily, as if suddenly understood that this sentence was of the innocent meaning of Shi Yutian, and suddenly tears under the rain.
He had been so detaining himself, to work hard, looking forward to freedom and unrestrained, envy the waves of the seven sages of bamboo forests regardless of the eyes of others.
But when he was really abandoned by his own country by his father, when he was sitting in the hall, he couldn't sleep at night, how sad he should be ...
The so -called waves of waves were originally just helpless and lonely ...
Seeing that Prince Chong Su was a burly elder, he suddenly cried like this. He was at a loss for a while and raised his hand to comfort, but he didn't know how to comfort.
So he hesitated there so hesitated.
Prince Chong Su saw Shen Liuxun's movement, and quickly woke up from sadness, gathered the poem, wiped off his tears boldly, and asked:
"What are you doing? Just to give me this collection of poems? ... Is it you who came from Ulei?"
Shen Lihong said sincerely: "... the collection of this poem, His Majesty does not know."
"Then you should give him, not to me." Prince Chong Su still reluctantly.
I forgot, did Uley know?
Chapter completed!