Chapter 137 I like you no matter what you are
Prince's Mansion.
Yunting and Jun Yuanyou didn't come out until dark. Yunting's cheeks were extremely red, her thin lips were slightly swollen, and her whole body was like a delicate flower bud, very seductive and charming.
At this moment, Yunting glared at Jun Yuanyou with anger and annoyance, and she kept fussing all afternoon.
"Your Majesty, you are definitely a fighter among beasts."
"I only do this to my wife." Jun Yuanyou chuckled.
Yunting glanced at him for a moment, and heard a growling sound from her stomach. Just as she was about to get out of bed, Jun Yuanyou picked her up and said, "Madam, I'll carry you over."
"You still have some conscience." Yunting let him hold her, her legs hurt so much that she really didn't want to walk.
After a meal, Yunting regained some strength after eating and drinking enough.
Looking at the sky outside, Yunting couldn't sleep after a dull afternoon: "Your Majesty, I want to go listen to music."
"What do you want to hear? I'll ask someone to come over and sing for you?" Jun Yuanyou said dotingly.ka
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"That's boring. Didn't the fourth prince open Chunfeng Tower? Let's go to Chunfeng Tower to listen to music." Yunting replied.
Jun Yuanyou's face turned cold: "If you want to listen to music, you can change the place."
"Okay, but you can't go out with your face like this, otherwise it will harm many women again, so I have to put makeup on you." Yunting curled her lips and said.
"good."
Knowing that this girl had been tormented by him all afternoon, it was a bit too much, so Jun Yuanyou approached her in a cooperative manner.
Yunting looked at his face like a miraculous artist, scribbling and it took a while to finish.
When Jun Yuanyou saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.
Where he still had that suave, cold and handsome face, now Jun Yuanyou's face was dark, with some wrinkles, moles, and pockmarks, making him look very ugly.
Jun Yuanyou frowned: "It's so ugly."
There is no one.
"I grew up as a clown and let you experience the incomparable ugliness." Yunting said proudly.
Jun Yuanyou felt an inexplicable feeling of heartache. This girl has been like this for so many years. It is not easy to endure the strange looks and cynicism from others.
"I will love you from now on." Jun Yuanyou said dotingly.
Then he saw Yunting wash off the mud on her face and restore her true appearance. Her skin was as fair as peeled egg whites. She deliberately thickened her eyebrows and modified them, making her look like a handsome young man.
Jun Yuanyou didn't say anything, and several people got on the carriage and went straight to Wenyuan Pavilion.
The carriage stopped at the door, and Yunting followed Jun Yuanyou and walked in.
Unlike other teahouses and restaurants, the hall here does not have any furnishings, but is hung with calligraphy and paintings. There are also many tables with the Four Treasures of the Study on them. Men and women discuss around these calligraphy and paintings, which is extremely elegant.
Someone was playing the piano inside, separated by a screen, and a woman in red clothes could be vaguely seen playing the piano inside. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could be seen to have a slender and graceful figure.
Sometimes the sound of the piano is as crisp and clear as beads falling on a jade plate, melodious and melodious. It is like a clear spring that washes away the dirt in the soul of every passerby and washes away the tired dust, making people feel relaxed.
"Your Majesty, what is this place?" Yunting asked.
"This is Wenyuan Pavilion. It is a place for writing poems, painting and listening to music. You can also buy and sell calligraphy and paintings. All the calligraphy and paintings hanging here can be traded for free for one month. If there is no transaction within one month, the shopkeeper will automatically give you a refund.
Pick them off and replace them again, so this place attracts many literati.
There is no difference in status here, and there is no prejudice between men and women. They all like literature, calligraphy and painting, so they gather here." Jun Yuanyou explained.
"I didn't expect that there is such an elegant place in this capital." Yunting said in surprise.
"Madam, that's because you used to fight all the time, fight cocks, walk dogs, and hang out in flower houses and gambling houses, so you didn't notice." Long Er curled his lips.
Jun Yuanyou glared at him angrily, and Long Er immediately hid aside in fear. He was just telling the truth.
"It's okay, Your Majesty. I know all my past virtues. Long Er is right." Yunting said awkwardly.
"I like you no matter what you are." Jun Yuanyou defended himself domineeringly.
Yunting's cheeks turned red: "Since we're here, let's go around."
"Okay." Jun Yuanyou accompanied Yunting behind her.
Others also noticed Yunting and Prince Jun, and they all saluted respectfully. The fact that Yunting won over Prince Fu by composing poems and painting at Mrs. Fu's birthday party was known to everyone in the capital. At this moment, everyone saw that Yunting was not there.
It was as humiliating, ridiculing and disdainful as before, but all of them were extremely excited.
As she walked on the street, she casually composed poems for wine shops, which became the talk of the wine shops in the whole street, and everyone was full of praise. This kind of ability is not something ordinary people can have.
Just as Yunting was walking forward, she heard a snarky voice: "Whether your poem will sell or not? It's your blessing that this lady likes your poem. Don't be ignorant."
As soon as Yunting looked up, she saw an acquaintance, one of the two people she had bet with not long ago, Liu Mei.
At the moment, she is wearing a warm yellow dress, fluffy hair, and a slim figure. From a distance, she looks a bit like a lady, but when you walk in, you will be disdainful. She is not a rich lady, she is simply a shrew.wΑp
The man next to him dressed as a scholar looks to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, his face is a little pale, his body is slender, he doesn't look good, and he is a little weak.
"Miss, I'm sorry. I worked hard to create this poem. I just want to sell it to the right person. Please don't be embarrassed, Miss Liu." Zhao Ke declined.
"You poor scholar actually scolded me in a roundabout way for not knowing poetry. Don't forget that your mother is still lying on the bed waiting for your life-saving money.
There are so many poems here, but yours is not outstanding. If you find the right one, you may wait until the Year of the Monkey, and you will really risk your mother's life for a bad poem.
If this young lady’s father was not about to celebrate his 60th birthday, this young lady would not have fallen in love with the poems of an unknown person like you and actually dared to take Qiao. Believe it or not, I would have asked my father to drive you out of the capital with just one word.”
Liu Mei said disdainfully.
She just looked around and found that this poem was the best and the cheapest. She knew Zhao Ke well and knew that he was a poor scholar with no power, so she dared to lower the price like this.
Zhao Ke's face was tense, and his brows were full of tangles and distress. This was the best of the many poems he had written. If he wasn't eager to use the money, he wouldn't have taken it out.
It's just that he wants to sell it to someone who understands poetry and cherishes it. Miss Liu seems to be an arrogant and domineering person who doesn't understand poetry. If he gives it to her, it will be a waste of the poem. But if he doesn't give it, it really pisses her off.
, I am afraid that I will drag my mother into suffering with me.
Zhao Ke looked solemn, took a deep breath, hesitated for a while, and finally made a difficult decision: "I ------" read a book
"I bought this poem for ten thousand taels." Yunting snorted coldly and walked over.
As soon as the words came out, everyone around was shocked, and everyone looked over.
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing a heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlap and blend with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now deserted.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud and was full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft of the carriage, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
There seemed to be some resentment left in his turbid eyes, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of him.
There, a figure was lying down.
This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are torn and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the air.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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Chapter 137
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