The fast-traveling male god always wants to poison me to death

Chapter 20 Prince, do you want to develop it? (seventeen)

Linfeng applauded again, and while applauding, he said, "Miss Xiansi's words are so good. She really hides them deeply. I admire Linfeng. Today's flower viewing party seems to be held just for the girl."

Luckily, Xian Si has a thick skin, if it were someone else, his face would be like a cooked shrimp.Xian Si was an unintentional act, who knew that the dynasty in this dream did not have this poem, hey, really, I can only brag.

"Hehe, I just said it casually, so don't care so much."

Linfeng is not a pestering person. Seeing Xiansi like this, he also knew that she was embarrassed, so he stopped asking.

"Everyone is here today, how about drawing lots? How about writing a poem with the lottery drawn as the title?"

"Alright, I'd like to see what quatrains this little girl has."

It's the crown prince again, Xian Si was so angry that he gritted his teeth, today the beam is settled, just wait for me!

But I will only be Wen Yu's accompanying maid, so I can only scold him in my heart.Everyone went up to draw lots, Xian Si, as the person who was personally called by the prince, had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to draw lots. When he opened it, it turned out to be Peach Blossom.

Speaking of which, Xiansi remembers a lot of poems about peach blossoms, but I don’t know if everyone knows those poems in this dream.Forget it, go all out, let's go.

She picked up a pen and wrote profusely on the paper, "Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals live in Peach Blossom Temple. Peach Blossom Immortals plant peach trees, and pick peach blossoms in exchange for wine money. When drunk, they only sit in front of the flowers, and when they are drunk, they come to sleep under flowers. Half-awake and half-drunk day after day, flowers fall and flowers bloom year after year. I hope that when I die, I don’t want to bow before the chariots and horses. The chariots and horses are full of fun for the rich, and the poor are for the poor. If you compare the rich and the poor , One is on the flat ground and the other is in the sky. If poverty is compared to chariots and horses, you have to drive and I have leisure. Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through. I don’t see the tombs of heroes in the five tombs, and there are no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.”

Then he presented the paper up, Linfeng took the paper and looked at it carefully, his whole face was full of astonishment, he read the poem on the paper word by word with a happy face.

When the reading was over, there was a burst of applause.

"I really admire Miss Xiansi's talent. It seems that the title of Mrs. Peach Blossom belongs to you today."

"That... that..." Xian Si was really embarrassed, after all, he didn't write this poem by himself, so he had to thank Tang Bohu, only he could write such a good "Song of Peach Blossom Temple", but right now This is the only way to go.

He raised his head and saw the prince's expression was a bit strange, turned his head, but saw that Wen Yu's expression was not very good, what's wrong with each of them, isn't it just a poem, why both of them have such expressions?
Xian Si propped her head and thought about it for a while, probably understood why, probably because of that poem, after all, being in the royal family has too much involuntary control, fortunately Wen Yu saw it through and chose to leave the court.

Such an unfettered life is the most suitable for him.There is no need to intrigue, no need to participate in those battles to seize the throne.Thinking of this, she plucked up the courage to put her hand in Wen Yu's, held his hand, and smiled at him.

"It's all over, and I will be by your side in the future, you can just be yourself."

Wen Yu turned his head to look at her, as if something was touched in his heart.It was not his choice to be in the royal family, it was mostly involuntary.But I have lived for 21 years, but no little girl can see clearly.

I hope that I will die of old age in the wine room, and I don't want to bow before the chariots and horses.Wasn't he talking about himself, the throne, the country, was never what he wanted, what he wanted was a bosom friend, and the life of idle clouds and wild cranes.

So finding her was all predestined?Destined to meet her, she will enlighten herself and become her bosom friend.

(End of this chapter)