"Master, isn't this the name of the Qingguan Pavilion? Qingfeng Pavilion, have you forgotten?" Bai Lu took the time to reply.
Luo Jingyao laughed out loud, An Wang's face turned dark, Qingxuan and others suppressed their laughter, Bai Lu didn't know why, Gu Yu pinched Bai Lu's mouth tightly, and Bai Lu grinned in pain.
, after seeing Gu Yu’s eyes, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
"This is too unscrupulous. How can it be like this? Which of these parties has been around for a long time? Isn't this a ploy?"
"Shut up, shut up." Gu Yu quickly stuffed a piece of mushroom into Bai Lu's mouth.
"Your Highness, please don't mind, this, this..." Luo Jingyao was so eloquent that she couldn't say anything. She lowered her head and stopped explaining. She poured herself a glass of wine and imitated Wang An, taking a sip, which was sweet at first and then astringent.
King An looked at the people who were about to muddle through, but he changed to another ten lixiang.
"You don't need to hold it in..." Before King An could finish his words, Luo Jingyao laughed so hard that she burst into tears.
Others didn't dare to laugh, because King An only asked the princess to stop holding it in, not them.
"Glow-in-the-dark cup of fine grape wine, the ancients have never deceived me." Luo Jingyao couldn't stop for a moment. She tried her best to hold it back and spoke slowly, looking at the sky and the ground at Bai Lu and others, but she didn't look at the aroma of strong wine coming from her.
next to.
"Have you finished it?" King An said in a good temper.
There are always a few surprisingly capable and uncertain people.
"I once dreamed of a place, a very magical place, where everything was so strange and shocking. This drink is there, it's called pearl milk tea." King An looked at Luo Jingyao and said word by word.
"I know, it's from that world, right? But I don't know how to make it, and I don't know the ingredients." He was like a spectator in the small shop, unable to even leave the door.
"How did you know that?" Luo Jingyao came closer and stared at Wang An closely without missing any micro expression.
Great poets compose poems when they can't sleep, they compose poems when they drink wine, they compose poems when they see the scenery, they compose poems when they miss their friends, they compose poems when others are suffering, they compose poems when others are suffering, they are demoted to compose poems, they are ostracized to compose poems, anyway they are just poets...
Luo Jingyao nodded, took it and took a sip. Not to mention, it was quite fragrant.
"What? Poetry? Finished..."
"We don't need to say thank you." Luo Jingyao's red lips curled up slightly.
"Okay." He didn't say anything about going to help, because he knew that she had her own secret, and no one could know this secret.
She still doesn't know if King An knows what's going on with her.
"I saw how they did this."
Following Luo Jingyao's method of eating, they just licked it with their mouths. The two looked at each other and smiled. When they saw the condiment on each other's teeth, they immediately turned away, but the atmosphere between them seemed to have become more harmonious.
Apart from letting him learn this milk tea, he didn't know the meaning of letting him dream about all this!
But once she thought that her soul had passed away, it didn't make a big fuss anymore.
"Why does it seem like one of your beads is missing?"
Even if that cultivation retreat failed, the time had come and she had just left that body.
Worlds, full of wonders.
Luo Jingyao took the initiative to ask: "How long have you been there."
"This is also something from that world. The things there are so good." The people are so good that she couldn't bear to leave, but she had to leave.
"Try it."
"Nothing." Luo Jingyao didn't know that King An was asking about the Golden Bodhi. Instead, she looked at King An's wrist because she had noticed something different a long time ago.
"Then you know where I'm from?"
"I've asked, I'm sorry, I asked you about your secret without your consent." The tall man lowered his eyes, showing his uneasiness, which made Luo Jingyao incomprehensible and shocked, because this was Prince An, even if
He was deprived of military power because he was disabled, but he was also the God of War who was killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire. He was a prince. Why did he behave like this?
"I didn't want to hide it from you." She knew it if she knew it, and she wouldn't take the initiative to mention it if she didn't know it. Luo Jingyao waved her hands and looked at the oven. She didn't know when everyone else left, and they were the only ones.
Two people, but the table is full of barbecue.
Luo Jingyao's eyes widened.
King An fell into deep thought.
"Good poem, good poem, do you know this person?"
"It was not written by me, but by a poet named Wang Han. The original poem is as follows: A luminous cup of fine grape wine. If you want to drink, you will be urged to drink by the pipa. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"
shock--
"Is your hand... okay?"
He just felt worried when he thought about a worm directly drilling into the palm of his hand.
"Thanks."
"Talk about it."
I guess I will shed tears if I talk too much.
He left many good poems and words for future generations to recite, which is hard to memorize.
"This is?" Isn't this Baixiangzhai's quip?
"The cook in the house can cook it, girls should like it." King An didn't notice anything.
King An wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. His eyes flashed: "Okay." He said lowly, "Okay."
"It was used by a destined person." King An paused and said, without saying anything clearly.
"For half a month, I have been dreaming continuously. No matter where it ends, it will continue in the dream."
"I'm going out later."
"Who researched this? Did you buy their prescription?" Luo Jingyao lowered her eyes and asked. She thought there was a "fellow countryman" before, but now she wants to see if she can find out.
Luo Jingyao nodded, that's it.
"Then do you know the soap I made? Have you dreamed about it?" She was vaguely excited about it. She was not considered a "fellow fellow", but she was half of it. After all, she was not from that world, she was just possessed by that world.
It's just "Luo Jingyao".
King An smiled: "It's me." Although he didn't know whether the place she went to was the place he dreamed about, he didn't want to lie to her.
Luo Jingyao: "You are like this?" Why is it so strange that he can still dream about it? This is too surprising and unbelievable.
"Poetry is well-known to every household, but no one has ever seen it." In that world, people started learning to recite ancient poems by great poets from elementary school.
"I don't know how long it will take for us to develop so advanced."
"Decades, hundreds of years... we will get there." However, I don't know which time and space this is, and there is no Beixuan Kingdom in the history of that world.
In the evening, Luo Jingyao and Fusheng Feiyang left Prince An's Mansion in a hurry.
King An looked outside the palace as if he noticed something. He clearly felt something passing by, but he didn't see anyone. Thinking of Luo Jingyao's ability, he went to sleep with peace of mind.
King An really didn't think twice, because Luo Jingyao not only posted one for himself, but also for Fusheng and Feiyang. However, she folded it into a talisman triangle and held it in their hands at the same time, so they could see that the sticker was hidden.
The people who used Fu would not notice anything. Luo Jingyao was also very relieved. She did not blame her for being cautious, but it was a bit unnatural. If this was exposed, it would not tell the world that she was responsible for the private treasury of the eldest prince and others.
