Feed the dog with poetry

The scholar was so angry that he was suppressed by the hero and could not speak.

Really...really pissed him off.

However, the hero remained indifferent and unmoved.

"I want to go out to see the peach blossoms." Before the hero opened his mouth to make a decision, the scholar cut off his words wittily. "The peach blossoms will be gone in a few days." Isn't that a very regrettable thing?

The scholar felt that his trip was wasted.

So the scholar, who didn't intend to waste money, finally got the nod of the hero after using his eloquence to fight against the Confucians.

So, on a sunny day, when the sky was high and the clouds were clear, the scholar could finally leave the inn, get on his old horse and go out.

Pedestrians and hawkers shouted one after another on the street, and the scholar only felt comfortable physically and mentally, of course after ignoring the expressionless hero behind him.

The scholar came to the outskirts. Fortunately, the peach blossoms have not yet bloomed, and there are occasional pedestrians in the forest.

There is a pavilion not far away, and people can be seen sitting and drinking in the pavilion.

And under the peach blossom tree, there are many beauties who are looking for beauties, romantic talents and beauties who hope to meet the lover of their dreams by chance.

The scholar dismounted and led the horse under a tree.

"As expected of Lin'an, which is known as the Peach City." The scholar clapped his palms and said with a smile.

The beauty is beautiful, but there is still a beauty missing. Just when the scholar's thoughts were moving, a little maid suddenly ran over, holding a handkerchief in his hand.

"My lord, my lady has prepared a little wine, I wonder if you would like to share it?" The little maid looked shy, and her eyes were still on her lady's place.

The scholar followed her gaze, and not far away was a girl in a goose yellow skirt who half-hid her face and looked at her.

Looking at the handkerchief handed over by the servant girl, he just wanted to reach out to catch it, but the scholar stopped when he thought of something. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the little maid's handkerchief fell to the ground.

When the scholar was wondering where the wind came from, he was pulled away.

When the little maid picked up the handkerchief, she felt that there was a firework in front of her eyes, and the scholar had disappeared.

The scholar who was taken away looked at the hero in front of him speechlessly.

"Aren't you afraid that it will be the same as last time?" Da Xia said indifferently, referring to the drugged incident last time.

The scholar blushed, "That's different!" Who would have thought that the little girl was that woman last time?

The hero snorted coldly, "The one that shrunk the bone last time, aren't you afraid that this time it will be disguised?"

The scholar widened his eyes, thinking that he should not be so unlucky, right?

The hero saw his doubts, and said coldly, "It is imperative to guard against others."

Then you and I have to be on guard!The scholar thought.

The hero continued, "I'm different."

The scholar's eyes widened, how do you know what I'm thinking?

The hero thought to himself, everything he thought was clearly written on his face, like a little fox.

Mmmm cute.

The scholar was speechless at what the hero said, and looking back at the little maid and her young lady, he felt that what the hero said made sense.

This time the beauty is gone.

Let's go to the head office of fine wine.

So the scholar stepped forward, and the hero followed suit. In the pavilion, there were several white-clothed and plain-haired scholars who were drinking and poetry.

After the scholar went in, he used his three-inch tongue, and soon became acquainted with other scholars.

The hero stood outside the pavilion, arms crossed, dressed in black, his face indifferent, exuding an aura of not being approached, but Naihe was too handsome, so there was still a brave little maid who came forward to hand the handkerchief.

Just after the hero had rejected the handkerchief from the tenth little maid, the scholar finally couldn't stand it.

Peach Blossom Essence!