The Poet and the Girl Picking Wei (1)

A young poet planned to go roaming. He thought that in this way he could find more opportunities for adventure and thus experience himself so that he could do a big career in the future. For safety reasons, he bought a sword and wore it on his body.

In this way, he prepared everything and set off after praying in the ancestral hall of his home.

The poet first moved to the southeast. He walked a long way. One day, he passed through a forest and then came to the foot of a large mountain. He raised his eyes and saw that the mountain was very barren and covered with weeds and thorns.

There were thick bushes. He stopped because the road ended here. After thinking for a while, he finally decided to go over the mountain. So he took out his sword from the scabbard, chopped off all the thorns around him, and then continued forward.

Walk.

Soon the poet climbed over a hill and walked into a valley. At this time, the sun was gradually setting towards the west. But he was lucky enough to find a small village here. Around the village, there was a patch of green weeds growing in the fields.

It was extremely lush.

Just when he was about to walk through the weeds and walk to the village to stay, he suddenly stopped because he saw a young woman picking weeds not far away. He approached the weeds picker out of curiosity.

Finally I saw her face clearly.

It would have been better if he didn't look at it. He almost fainted when he looked at it. The woman's appearance was really beautiful, she was simply unparalleled in elegance and beauty. He didn't expect that in this small village, there would be an unparalleled and beautiful woman in the world.

, even the young and reserved poet could not control his feelings. With just one look, he fell madly in love with this beautiful and innocent woman.

So, as if he was suffering from a disease, he walked up to the woman and took the liberty to tell her his love for her. At this time, he was completely fascinated by her and forgot all the etiquette.

Upon seeing this, Caiwei Girl was immediately ashamed. Seeing that there was no one else around, she readily accepted the poet's advances to her. He grabbed the poet's hand, like an old friend after a long separation.

But this beautiful girl couldn't believe the poet's rose-colored language. In order to prove the poet's love and sincerity for herself, she made a request: let him walk through the woods in the distance, and then

Come back again.

At this time, the young poet had already been fascinated by this girl and fell deeply in love. He was willing to take all risks for her, not to mention this one thing.

She made a thousand requests, and he would grant her. He kissed the girl on the cheek, and then walked into the woods with the sword.

The woods were gloomy, but the poet was immersed in deep love and didn't care about this weird atmosphere. It wasn't until the sound of a gunshot got closer and closer to him that he noticed it. So he noticed it.

, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand and slowly approached the sound. Finally, he found a man who was beaten all over with bruises, and the painful moaning sound came from that man's mouth.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like this?" The poet hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Hey! I feel really ashamed to mention this matter! It was all because of my lustful lust that I caused such a disaster for myself! I don't know if this little brother saw a person when he came here.
Chapter completed!