Super Soldier King Chapter 6945: It turned out to be a rash product

About this rule, on the shore, there are many empty ships docked.

　　

　　Ye Qian and Liu Qingrou boarded an empty boat, and then sailed towards the empty lake center pavilion in the distance envied by those young ladies.

　　

　　After a long time, the ladies on the flower boat began to appreciate the poems made by Ye Qian.

　　

　　 This is a woman wearing a long emerald green dress. She has a vulgar look. She has a light spirit, especially her unspoken words.

　　

　　"In the poem, "Spring" is used to say "sorrow", and the emotions of the son are thoroughly expressed, and then it is transferred to the memory, explaining the reason of the sorrow, "Lang Yinong, concubine", in short In the sentence, the two words "Nong" and two "Yi" are used together. Not only does it not make people read it, but it is impressive. The usage of the overlapping sentence in the word is simply exerted by the son to the extreme. The finishing touch..."

　　

　　 The woman's pretty face suddenly turned red: "Unfortunately, she failed to get the son on board..."

　　

　　The words fell, and another woman said, "Lang Yicong, concubine Yicong, and Langqing concubine are deep and rich. It is a poem with beautiful artistic conception."

　　

　　 These women kept sighing about what Ye Qian did and fell into obsession. The word beaded, fascinating, let them linger...

　　

　　Of course, I don’t know all about Ye Qian. Now he and Liu Qingrou are riding in the Huxin Pavilion. The breeze gently blows, making Liu Qingrou’s hair a little messy, a different kind of charm.

　　

　　 "It's finally free."

　　

　　Ye Qian sighed and said, then he leaned on the railing, enjoying the cool breeze, and his body relaxed like never before.

　　

　　Liu Qingrou looked at Ye Qian with amazement: "I didn’t expect my son to be so proficient in poetry."

　　

　　 "Haha, chant whatever you want."

　　

　　Ye Qian said modestly, in fact, the poem was really sent by him, and he sang casually.

　　

　　If Lan Lan knew the thoughts of Ye Qian at this time, he might vomit blood directly.

　　

　　 It was late at night that Ye Qian and Liu Qingrou planned to go back. During this time, their nerves were too tight. It was really good to relax like this.

　　

　　 And at this time in Mochizuki Lake, those literati have already dispersed.

　　

　　 Someone by the lake saw the figure of Ye Qian and also cast an admiring look.

　　

　　 They have all seen Ye Qian's poems before, and when they relive that poem, they all feel relish and cannot extricate themselves from that unique artistic conception.

　　

　　 When Ye Qian and Liu Qingrou had just left Mochizuki Lake, in an open area, they found that seven black men were standing neatly in front.

　　

　　 Those literati who returned saw the fierce appearance of these people, so they were scared to hide aside and avoid them from afar.

　　

　　 And beside these men in black, there is a small pavilion where a middle-aged man sits. Although he is drinking, his face still has irreversible anger.

　　

　　 Opposite him, it is blue withering.

　　

　　Lan withered said with a smile: "Elder Li, you can rest assured that this is the only way to return to Moon Lake, as long as you stay here, the person you are looking for will definitely appear!"

　　

　　 "Uh."

　　

　　Elder Li took a breath and glanced at the pedestrian constantly.

　　

　　 His anger was suppressed, his nephew was beaten to death, and both legs were discounted. In this city, who has such a big courage to dare to squander in front of their Li family? !

　　

　　 This is simply unbearable!

　　

　　After knowing this matter, Elder Li took the elite of the family to Mochizuki Tower, and then, under the direction of a caring person, said that the two had gone to the shore of Mochizuki Lake.

　　

　　 But because there are too many people in Mochizuki Lake, they won’t be able to find them at all for a while, and if they go in this way, the other party will be alarmed and let the other party escape.

　　

　　 Therefore, he came to wait and wait for the rabbit to check directly on the road that must pass.

　　

　　 As for the appearance of the other party, he also learned from Mochizuki Tower, and he had made vivid portraits for a long time, which made every elite disciple remember it, waiting for the other party to come over.

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