Chapter 190 Eight Love Poems Only For You

Gongsun opened his lips and recited this extraordinary love poem.

No, it should not be considered poetry.

It is uneven, and there is no gorgeous rhetoric.

There is no implicitness or euphemism in the Book of Songs, only the crispness to the bone.

There is only one word in the center - love.

I can't help myself.

This is more shocking than any chapter in the Book of Songs, every word below the opening chapter reveals a soul-stirring power.

Every impossible natural phenomenon reveals that explosive love.

Gongsun swallowed hard and could only marvel: "Shangxie..."

The boy can only sigh in this way.

Not to mention noble girls with good literary literacy, even noble sons who are naturally lacking in romantic factors will be moved by the content of this love letter... Which girl can bear it.

Chi Guoguo's sincerity and enthusiasm, if a girl is a little more open, she may be able to have sex directly. Is Fengzi married?

Gongsun, who was skeptical at first, completely sank in his stomach.

If he writes such a beautiful love letter, let alone a royal maid of noble origin, even if he faces His Highness Fusu, he will do his best to fight.

A divine work, a proper divine work.

Gongsun's gratitude to Gongzi Ce comes from the bottom of his heart, and it would be a waste to make a love letter, so Gongsun decided to use this masterpiece as a marriage letter in the future.

After finishing the last stroke, Yan Ce put down the brush, shook his wrist, and recited it with satisfaction. As a love letter, this Shangxie is definitely the best of the best.

"This song is more than enough to be a love letter. Go and save the world, boy."

"Gongzi Ce, for your kindness, I really...not long ago I poured you wine, it was really a villain's act." Gongsun bowed his head with guilt on his face.

"It's okay, Shangxie will send you off, hurry up and chase your own happiness."

Yan Ce laughed nonchalantly, folded the precious silk and handed it over to Gongsun who was so touched that he couldn't help himself, feeling that the eldest son of Zongzheng was so excited that he was about to be his younger brother.

Even if he gave this song Shangxie to classmate Gongsun, Yan Ce didn't think it would be able to impress the hard-hearted Miss Lingshi. She is an indifferent woman who doesn't lie to all men, but watching people do things is still super exciting.

"If Young Master Ce has any orders in the future, he will definitely live up to them." Gongsun bowed and saluted.

"You don't have to take it to heart, it's just a small effort." Yan Ce responded with a salute.

The two teenagers looked at each other with a tacit smile and said no more.

The so-called friendship between boys is actually that simple. They are now the kind of buddies who can go to the toilet together.

this moment.

The aristocratic girls were still immersed in the love poems that Yan Ce tried to recite just now, unable to extricate themselves for a long time, immovable babies with both civil and military skills, but it is a pity that the prince will help Su in the future.

However, whoever said that marrying the prince must not cheat, isn't it normal for a boy to have affairs three to five hundred times a year.

As the time for class was getting closer, Gongsun, who was always easy-going, skipped class holding a poem presented by His Royal Highness Gongzi Ce.

It is worth mentioning that the next class is taught by Lin.

Well, may there be no evil spirits and no pain in heaven.

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Passing through the shadows of flowers whirling in autumn and walking along the long ancient road, there are beautiful women in Tsing Yi who are looking up letters in the classics library of Piyong Academy.

Miss Lingshi is not considered a student at a school, so she will not be subject to too many restrictions. With more free time, she has more opportunities to get in touch with those materials that are too obscure for students than Yan Ce.

No matter how boring the material is, how can it compare to the law she has studied repeatedly for ten years?

After saying hello to the little official guarding the classics, she buried her head in the almost endless letters to find the reason for the school's restructuring. The reason seemed to be a hidden secret. When she asked, the teachers kept silent, and even Gan Luo was vague. Words to fool the past.

The restructuring came too suddenly, but the person who mentioned the restructuring never showed up.

The inability to fathom his mind makes Miss Lingshi quite distressed. She hates being passive. She has no idea who advocated the new system that involved Prince Ce in it, and what its deep purpose is.

"The evil!!!"

When the woman was engrossed in searching for the truth, the immature and unfamiliar boy's voice echoed in her ears like thunder, and burned up the quiet library of books like a raging flame, instantly scaring everyone including Ling Shi. There was a big jump.

are you crazy!

Miss Lingshi's eyes flashed away in disgust, and she glared at the strange young man holding the silk. The strange eager eyes made the corners of her mouth twitch, she lowered her head to restrain her anger and continued to focus on the classics.

The next moment, the woman closed her eyes slightly, as if she had fallen into long contemplation.

The timeline of restructuring and past memories are intertwined and gradually outline a truthful network of relationships.

But at this moment, the eager young nobleman gradually moved forward to her, and her approaching approach with a touch of irritability cut off her flash of inspiration in an instant.

"Hi, I'm Gongsun Mu."

"Hello."

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