Get out of here, rivals

Since the end of the poetry meeting, many people wanted to make friends with Qin Yu, a genius, but he seemed to have evaporated from the world without any trace, and after a period of time, the popularity of this matter gradually waned.

"Spread the news that Qin Yu is the person behind the Fengya Building." Qin Yuyan stroked his blue hair with Dan Kou's finger, how can it be done when the heat is under?Then you have to re-fry it!

"Miao Lan, find someone to transcribe these collections of poems, distribute them, and sign them to Qin Yu." Qin Yuyan stood up and handed the stack of papers on the desk to the maid, thanks to Yuan's good hand in regular script.

In less than a day, the number of visitors to Fengya Building more than doubled, and many literati came here just to see Mr. Qin. At the same time, his poems were widely praised among literati. For a moment, no one in the entire capital did not know Qin Yu.

Qin Heng flipped through the collection of poems that Qin Ming had just bought. The first poem was "Will Enter the Wine" from the poetry meeting that day. After reading it, it can be said that there are many kinds of poems. According to Qin Heng, this is not the style of one person at all. .

"That's right, the male god, you guessed it right, this is not a poem written by one person." 001 looked at his male god adoringly, "There are poems by Li Bai, the poet fairy, and Du Fu, the poet saint, um, there are also poems written by him." There is Li He, a poet..." 001 counted with his little paws, "Too many, too many, too many to count..."

"Okay, 001, send me the background of these poems." Using ancient poems to make a name for himself, the heroine really opened his eyes.

Qin Heng spread out the paper, stained it with ink, and scribbled on the paper with one hand, penetrating the back of the paper with each stroke.

A few days later, the poem exactly the same as Qin Yu caused great repercussions among literati, but there were more real authors and backgrounds, and the last page was written to condemn Qin Yu.

It caused an uproar for a while, and more people found that these poems were not in the same style at all, and it was impossible for them to be created by one person.The emotions expressed in some poems are very complicated, such as disappointment in official career, returning home to live in seclusion, enjoying the mountains and rivers, resentment towards reality, disillusionment of ideals, and even obvious age boundaries. Such rich emotions cannot be expressed by a teenager. of.

In fact, Qin Yuyan's plagiarism is not shrewd, and the ignorance of the people in the original work is just the effect of the protagonist's halo.At this time, cracks appeared in her protagonist's halo, and people in this world also had their own ideas.

When Qin Yuyan heard the news, her pseudonym's reputation plummeted, and she was so angry that she spilled the rouge and gouache in front of the vanity mirror.Qin Yu's name can be described as a street mouse, everyone shouted and beat him, plagiarized other people's poetry collections to seek fame and fortune, and even the Fengya Building was sealed up by the government.

Qin Heng, we are at odds!Regardless of whether you are that damned scumbag or not, you are damned, as long as I am a time traveler in this world, it is enough!

"Yuyan, you are reckless in this matter!" Leng Moxuan's smiling face turned cold. In fact, he could hardly restrain his anger. He originally thought that this woman was quite talented, but who knew that she was so stupid? ?It's just that I'm already on the same boat, so I'd better stabilize her before we talk!

"Understood." Qin Yuyan also knew that Leng Moxuan's not getting angry at her was already the limit, and that a good place to recruit scribes was blocked like this, she was really unwilling!It's all Qin Heng's fault!

Qin Yuyan's hatred for Qin Heng has reached its peak. She feels that everything has not gone well since she traveled through time. First, she saw the same face as the scumbag, but in the end it was another time-traveler who broke her fortune. Lu, he made himself unable to hold his head up in Moxuan's place. It seems that this scourge should be eliminated as soon as possible!

Qin Heng didn't know that he had been upgraded to a "scourge" with Qin Yuyan. If he knew, he might feel very honored!

Before you know it, midsummer is coming, the sun is scorching the earth, and cicadas keep screaming under the shade of trees, which is annoying.

Qin Heng was half lying on the couch, wearing a red gauze dress, under a thin layer of gauze, his fair skin was faintly visible, his slender neck was on one side, and two red beans could be vaguely seen from the delicate collarbone, which made people feel Look parched.

The little maid on the side blushed and fanned the round fan, suppressing her eyes from looking at the young master, checking from time to time to see if the ice in the basin had completely melted.

Qin Heng has always been afraid of the heat, thanks to the fact that the original owner was born in the Marquis of Dingguo, otherwise this Tianji, apart from the royal family, probably no official can get so much ice.

When Leng Mohan came to Qin Heng's room, he happened to see this picture, and instantly felt a little dry.After waving back the maid who was serving at the side, Leng Mohan stared at the sleeping boy steadily.

The little maid actually left with extreme reluctance, her young master is so beautiful and delicious, she really doesn't want to leave!

The young man seemed to have not slept well in the past few days, there was a faint bruise under his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids, under his tall and small nose bridge were slightly parted red lips, as if he was sending an invitation .

A blush appeared on Leng Mo Han Bingcube's face. To him, it was like a thousand-year-old iron tree blooming. He had never shown such affection for any woman.Then he bent down and kissed the young man's lips as if uncontrollable, even though he had never tried it before, but as if he had talent, he worked hard until the young man's lips became more colorful.

At this time, Qin Heng had a long, long dream. This was the best day of sleep in the past few days. He dreamed that he was bathing in cool spring water, very comfortable and happy, but suddenly he fell from the water. A pitch-black fish jumped out of his mouth and bit his lip, but he couldn't break free. There was a slight pain, which made him gradually wake up from his dream.

Qin Heng rubbed his eyes, and after his eyes gradually adjusted to the light in the room, he realized that his personal servant girl was gone, and Leng Mohan, who was dressed in black like ink, was looking curiously at the fruit in the blue-glazed lotus bowl ice.

"Don't touch my fruit ice!" Qin Heng opened his mouth, and found that his voice was slightly hoarse, and his lips seemed to be a little swollen. He asked in his heart, "001, what happened just now?"

"zzz..." Taking a closer look, 001 was fast asleep, sound asleep.

Who will tell him why a system can still sleep!Such an unreliable 001!

"Fruit ice?" Leng Mohan asked curiously. In such a midsummer, this thing looks very appetizing.

Qin Heng got up and picked up the fruit ice, with a possessive look on his face, "When did Mo Han come? What happened?" He touched his lips uncomfortably.

"Just came here..." Leng Mohan began to speak nonsense in a serious manner, "But it seems that there are bugs in your room..." The words were only half-spoken, let's figure out what to think!

insect?It's midsummer now, and the windows were open just now, which is reasonable, so Qin Heng didn't think much about it.

If you want to talk about why our male god is still so innocent, it is mainly because he has never been in a relationship in modern times. Many girls confessed their love when they were in school, but they were not together because of various reasons. After entering the entertainment circle, Huo Xichen escorted him all the way. He just had to concentrate on his acting skills, without any sexual news. Only then did he win the title of Best Actor at a young age.

After solving his doubts, Qin Heng relaxed, and 001 perfectly missed the whole process of his male god being "frivolous".

"This is just ice cubes with various fruits. It's refreshing and delicious. You can make some dumplings, but you can't eat too much." Speaking of his fruit ice, Qin Heng's face glowed brighter than the sun. of gloss.

"Just wear it like this at home!" Leng Mohan's air-conditioning exuded enough to reach a basin of ice in the house.

Qin Heng followed his gaze with some doubts, a layer of tulle, nothing!

"The clothes are too see-through!" Leng Mohan stared intently at Qin Heng's two long and slender legs.

Rao Qin Heng, who is as rough as he is, also found something wrong, the cold eyes, it's too wrong!He doesn't like men, does he?It shouldn't be, he even gave birth to Xiaotuanzi!

"Uncle!" Said Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi came, and the cute little milk voice interrupted Qin Heng's fugue in an instant.

"Little Tuanzi, why aren't you with your father?" Qin Heng put down the fruit ice in his hand, and hugged Leng Ye.

"Daddy said that uncle is still sleeping, let Xiaoye go find grandpa first!" Xiaotuanzi has already learned how to complain, that's right, a good sign.

Leng Mohan glanced at Leng Ye who was nestling in Qin Heng's arms and still rubbing back and forth, feeling a little envious and jealous in his heart.

"Uncle, what is this?" The child was instantly attracted by the colorful ice cubes on the table.

"This is uncle's homemade fruit ice. How about it? Do you want to try it?" Qin Heng stuffed a piece into Xiaotuanzi's mouth after speaking.

"Ah~ It's so cold!" Xiaotuanzi covered his mouth and fanned the wind with his hands from time to time.

Seeing Xiaotuanzi's appearance, Qin Heng smiled unkindly.

"Uncle, you are so bad! Xiaoye doesn't like you anymore!" Xiaotuanzi pouted and accuses Qin Heng solemnly.

"Little Tuanzi, you don't like Uncle anymore, Uncle is so sad!" Qin Heng's tears came as soon as he said it, and they filled his eyes in an instant!

"Don't cry, uncle, Xiaoye likes uncle the most!" Xiaotuanzi panicked and began to wipe tears for the young man.

Leng Mohan sat on the chair and remained motionless. He knew that the boy was acting right, but just seeing the boy cry made him feel distressed. He was already suspected today, and he couldn't do any more outrageous behavior.

It was the first time he wanted to get that position so much, maybe only when he reached that position, could he be together as a teenager in a fair manner, and not be afraid of anyone's opposition.Such a bright boy deserves the best thing in the world, and it can only belong to him. No one can covet his boy!If possible, he really wanted to lock the boy up and let him watch alone.