Chapter 12: Would rather listen to the prosperous music than to be the prosperous master

Chapter 12 would rather listen to the prosperous music, rather than being the prosperous master "Second Collection".

But at this time, Lu Shaoyou was looking at the girl next to him. A girl dressed like a maidservant looked like a peach blossom at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and her face was reddish, just like the peach blossom just opened, under her slender eyebrows. A pair of big blue pure eyes flashed. The small white and red face was set with a straight, beautiful little nose, long black hair, combed behind the head, and formed into a tall bun, and some light-colored long skirts that were not public, outlined the whole body. It is already an uneven arc.

Luo Shaoyou looked at this person, but couldn't help but feel sorry. The girl was supposed to be a good talent for the country, but there was a red spot of the size of a baby fist on the right side of the face.

However, Lu Shaoyou still couldn't help but stared at the girl. She was obviously dressed as a maidservant, but she had an invisible temperament. In the eyes of this girl, she also had a gaze that should not be a maidservant. In short, Lu Shaoyou felt, This girl is definitely not a normal maid.

"Miss Dugu, look, how is our back garden?" Lu Shaohu smiled slightly in front and said to the girl surrounded by the middle.

"Yes, this should be Hanliu, but it's something in the extreme north plain, but it's rare here." The girl called Miss Du Gu smiled shallowly and looked at the vertical willow tree in front.

"Miss Du Gu has good eyes." Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoxiong and Zhou Haiming all said immediately.

"Listening to Miss Du Gu's extraordinary brilliance, at this time into the deep winter, I will offer one or two ugliness, please ask Miss Du Gu to advise how." Zhou Haiming took the opportunity to say, it seems to want to perform one or two before this beautiful woman.

"Don't dare to teach, then please let Master Zhou let me appreciate one or two." Miss Dugu said with a smile.

"Then be ugly." Zhou Haiming sorted out his shirt, then took a deep breath, then looked at the back garden, and then said: "The garden is beautiful, the winter is spring and spring, the green trees and red flowers are in addition, The platform rises and there are guests. "

After reading, Zhou Haiming smiled with pride, and seemed to be satisfied with what he had just done.

"Poo ......" Lu Shaoyou, who was hiding in a tree, almost wanted to vomit, secretly secretly, this year, what kind of people really are.

At this time, among the young boys and girls, Lu Wushuang's expression also showed a trace of helplessness.

"Not bad, I didn't expect Zhou Gongzi to be so talented." Miss Du Gu smiled slightly, and even admired Zhou Haiming. Zhou Haiming suddenly became proud of himself, and he walked a little bit stunned. .

Then everyone continued to walk forward, but slowly walked not far to where Lu Shaoyou was. Everyone talked and laughed, and occasionally heard laughter.

Lu Shaoyou's conspicuous and conscientious look, that maid with a special temperament, but has a sense of heart, has always been unsmiling, and in her eyes, there is also a touch of sadness.

"A few degrees in the deep winter, after Rong Hua Xie, the wind and sand, the old and the prosperous, the prosperous and chaotic world, the still water and the deep flow, the vicissitudes of life, the lack of three lives ..."

At this moment, the maid walked gently, watching the color of the deep winter, it seemed to have a touch, but it was chanted softly, the sound was like Chilan, let the people meet the spring breeze, the young boys and girls who laughed at the correct words, this Shi also put his eyes on the girl.

Only listened to that maid continued softly and said: "Hanmo left the world, ignited the fire and smoke in the field, unwilling to be the woman of that world, collapsed in troubled times, and fluttered for years.

Qingsha is graceful, turbulent throughout the prosperity of the prosperous age, half a lifetime of life, embellished with a lifetime of incomplete sorrow, I do n’t know the ages, and reincarnate a bright smile ...

Listening to this maid whispering, Lu Shaoyou found that between her words and deeds, she revealed that she hated herself not as a boy, and she ignited the fire and smoke in the frontier. She was unwilling to be the woman of Jinshi in the world. Piaofei, if this is a man, it is definitely a heroic figure of the world.

Lu Shaoyou could not help seeing the talents and ambitions of this maidservant. If he had this opportunity in the future, he must also inspire the fire and smoke in the frontier, and he would not hesitate to succeed. This is what a man should have.

The maid continued to whisper: "Futu period, desolate frontier, rain arrows flying, brocade brocade, affectionate world, Yulu agar, butterfly love the world, rather listening to the prosperous music, do not be the prosperous master, quietly look like a dream bubble in the mirror It will disappear in an instant. Who are the dreams of the three thousand blue silks? For those who are so busy!

Listening to this majestic whisper again, the man is aspiring, with the feelings of a woman, and he is soft and soft. Lu Shaoyou seems to have entered a state of emptiness at this time. His future life is slim, and it is difficult to pass through this strange world. Does this kind of ownership ignite the fire and smoke of the frontier field? He did not hesitate to make it last forever, prosperous and prosperous red dust. Whoever is competing for the red face, drowning and lying on the knees of beautiful women, and waking up to the world, this is simply the voice hidden in the depths of his soul.

Just listen to that maid and whisper again: "A sorrow, lingering grief in the world, a lute, lingering feelings of the world, obsessed with the residual flute, obsessed with the clear rain, prosperity and loss, who can allow me to sing the sky? Flashy, who can plant the next love for my next life ...

At this time, all the people looked at this maid indifferently, this kind of talent, this kind of artistic conception, even Zhou Haiming, who was just pretentious, just didn't feel ashamed of himself.

But at this moment, in this beautiful girl's eyebrows, she frowned lightly, and when she remembered who could plant the next love for me in the next generation, she seemed to feel that she couldn't connect and couldn't continue. The look could not help but sigh slightly.

It was at this time, a voice came out faintly: "Empty rainy night, cold Che I reincarnation. The heart strings are chaosed three thousand red dust. The memory burns to the past, the life is sad, and the life is half a lifetime.

In that life, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles, wolves of smoke, all the vassals to seize the world, who will fight for the world. Stable horses and horses, Sheng flags rolling, flying sand and rocks, golden bells ringing the sky, fighting vibrations in the world, the whole city of smoke and sand, blood and tears falling, residual riding cracked armor, spreading the red world, I hope that the reincarnated yan will collapse, and it will be February for you. Flowers. I can only use a tear to dance for you, because I want to use my life to fight for you.

That world, Taoyuan three thousand, Luoying colorful shop spread the horizon. Jinse knows no boundaries, and the beauty of the country is unrivaled. I can only use Banzhu's time to play a half song for you, because I will use my life's Shaohua to walk the world with you.

That life ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The snow is white, the magic is pure, the cherry blossoms are four seasons, the flower festival is beautiful, the dance is quick and the sand, the ruined for a few years, the light twisting flower face has the aftertaste, I can only use the time that the meteor flashes and you A total of drunk spent the previous month, because I want to use the sand leakage in the years to melt the snow for you.

That life, half a blue lantern, accompanied by an ancient Buddha, Yue Yue Cheng Jue, Feng Ping Lou Pavilion, a roll of light songs in the young age, smoke warm first make-up, three thousand green silk weak strands, for Qing Qing painting into an idiot. Who can be entrusted to accumulate a lifetime of madness?

How many heroes are killed by blood, how many loyal souls and bones are buried in another country, and how many bones will be destroyed, and how many whites are sent away black hair. The only way is to urge my generation into the rivers and lakes, the broken walls, the soldiers standing in the pool, the smoke of the city, who is bitter about who waits! Do n’t be afraid of the vicissitudes of the red face, I ’m afraid that no one will listen to the meaning of the broken string ... "

Lu Shaoyou couldn't help himself, thinking of his past life, who had been limping for nearly half of his life, ruthless and no achievements. In this life in this other world, what he wanted was nothing more than these two. Unconsciously, it was even the words of this maidservant.

"Your Excellency is talented and ambitious. Could you come down and let the little girl see you." Hearing this paragraph, the crowd of men and women below were also surprised. This word is better than that of the maidservant just now. It is able to show the arrogance and tenderness, only to urge my generation into the rivers and lakes, the broken walls, the soldiers in the pool, the smoke of the city, who is bitter who waits for waiting! Not afraid of the vicissitudes of the red face, I am afraid that the meaning of the flower falling off the string, no one listens ... This is simply a quatrain.

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