Prince's Mansion.

Yunting and Jun Yuanyou didn't come out until dark. Yunting's cheeks were extremely flushed, her thin lips swelled slightly, and her whole body was like a delicate flower bud, very seductive and charming.

At this moment, Yunting glared at Jun Yuanyou in anger, and she had been struggling for a while and then she didn't stop.

"Criminal, you are definitely a fighter among beasts."

"I'm only doing this to my wife." Jun Yuanyou chuckled.

Yun Tingbai glanced at him, and a sound of rumbling came from her stomach. Just as she was about to get out of bed, Jun Yuan Youheng picked her up: "Madam, I'll carry you over."

"You have a little conscience." Yunting let him hold it, her legs hurt so much that she really didn't want to walk.

After a meal, Yunting had enough food and drinks to recover some strength.

After looking at the sky outside, Yunting was so bored that she could not sleep: "Criminal, I want to go and listen to the music."

"What do you want to hear? I'll call someone to come and sing for you?" Jun Yuanyou said with a flirting look.

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"That's so boring. Didn't the Fourth Prince open Chunfeng Tower? Let's go to Chunfeng Tower to listen to the song." Yunting replied.

Jun Yuanyou's face turned cold: "If you want to listen to the music, please change the place."

"Okay, but you can't go out like this with your face, otherwise it will harm many women. I have to put on makeup for you." Yunting said with a lip.

"good."

Knowing that this girl had been tormented by her for the afternoon, it was a bit too much, so Jun Yuanyou cooperated extremely well and came over to face her face.

Yunting looked at his face like a magical trick. She drew it all in a while and it took a while to complete it.

When Jun Yuanyou saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

There is no place to be that handsome, cool and handsome face. At this moment, Jun Yuanyou's face is dark, with some wrinkles, black moles, and pockmarks, and looks ugly.

Jun Yuanyou frowned: "It's so ugly."

None of them.

"I have been from a clown to an adult, and I will also let you experience the extremely ugly experience." Yunting said proudly.

Jun Yuanyou inexplicably glanced at a trace of heartache. This girl has been here for so many years. It is really not easy to endure other people's strange gazes and sarcasm.

"I will love you from now on." Jun Yuanyou said with love.

Then he saw Yunting wash away the mud on her face and restore her true face. Her skin was as fair as egg whitening. She deliberately drew her eyebrows thicker and modified them, like a handsome and handsome young man.

Jun Yuanyou didn't say anything, and a few people got on the carriage and headed straight to Wenyuan Pavilion.

The carriage stopped at the door, and Yunting followed Jun Yuanyou into it.

Unlike other teahouses and restaurants, the hall here has no furnishings, but is full of calligraphy and paintings, and there are many tables with four treasures of the study. Men and women discuss these calligraphy and paintings, which are extremely elegant.

There was someone playing the piano inside, and a screen separated it. You could vaguely see a woman in red playing the piano inside. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, she could also see that she was slender and graceful.

The sound of the piano is sometimes crisp as pearls falling from the jade plate, melodious and melodious, like a clear spring washing away the dirt from the soul of every passerby and washing away the tired dust, making people feel comfortable.

"Criminal, what is this place?" Yunting asked.

"This is Wenyuan Pavilion, which is a place to write poems, paintings and music. You can also buy and sell calligraphy and paintings. All the hanging calligraphy and paintings here can be traded for one month. If there is no transaction within one month, the shopkeeper will automatically pick it off and change it to another batch, so it attracts many literati and poets here.

There is no difference in status here, nor is there any prejudice between men and women. They both like literature and calligraphy and painting, so they gather here." Jun Yuanyou explained.

"I didn't expect that there was such an elegant place in this capital." Yunting said unexpectedly.

"Madam, that's because you used to fight, fight cocks, walk dogs, and walk around the casino in Hualou, so you didn't notice it." Long Er curled his lips.

Jun Yuanyou glared at him angrily, and Long Er immediately hid aside in a cowardly manner. He just told the truth.

"It's okay for the prince. I know all about my virtues before. Long Er said right." Yunting said embarrassedly.

"I like everything you are like." Jun Yuan protects his short-term support with his domineering spirit.

Yunting's cheeks turned red: "Since you're here, let's go."

"Okay." Jun Yuanyou was staying behind Yunting.

Others also noticed Yunting and Prince Jun, and they all saluted respectfully. The story of Yunting writing poems and paintings at Mrs. Fu's birthday party was well known to everyone in the capital. At this moment, everyone was not as humiliated, mocked, or disdained as before when they saw Yunting, but were all extremely excited.

The poems she wrote casually to the wine shops became a story of the whole street wine shops, and everyone praised them. Such a skill is not something that ordinary people can do.

Yunting was walking forward when she heard a sarcastic voice: "Whether you sell your poems, it is your blessing for me to like your poems, don't be ignorant."

As soon as Yunting looked up, she saw an acquaintance, one of the two people who had bet with her not long ago, Liu Mei.

At this moment, she was wearing a warm yellow long dress, fluffy hair, and a slim figure. When she was far away, she looked a bit like a lady of a big sister. When she walked in, she was disdainful. She was not a daughter, but she was simply a shrew.

The man dressed in a scholar next to him looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a pale complexion and a slim body, looked bad and weak.

"Miss, I'm sorry, this poem was written by me hard and I just want to sell it to the right person. Please don't make things difficult for Miss Liu." Zhao Ke declined.

"You poor scholar, you are actually turning around and scolding me for not understanding 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, yours are not outstanding. If you encounter a suitable one, you may have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. You really want to break the poem and ignore your mother's life.

If my daughter's father hadn't been about to celebrate his 60th birthday, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you, the nameless poet, and even dared to take Qiao. Believe it or not, let my father drive you out of the capital in one sentence." Liu Mei said disdainfully.

She had just walked around and found that this poem was the best and the cheapest. Zhao Ke also knew him, knowing that he was a poor scholar without power, so he dared to lower the price like this.

Zhao Ke's face was tense, his eyebrows were full of entanglement and distress. This was the best written among the many poems he created. If he hadn't been in a hurry to use money, he wouldn't have taken it out.

But he wanted to sell it to someone who understands poetry and cherishes it. Miss Liu is obviously an arrogant and domineering person who doesn't understand poetry. If she gives it, it would be like ruining this poem. But if she doesn't give it, it would really anger her, and she would probably have to hurt her mother and suffer with her.

Zhao Ke's face was solemn, hesitated a little, and finally made a difficult decision: "I------" read the book

"I bought this poem, 10,000 taels." Yunting snorted coldly and walked straight over.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked and everyone looked over.

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, with heavy depression, as if someone had sprinkled ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and stained the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blending with each other, and crimson lightning is spreading, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

It's like a god roaring, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent in the dim bloody rain, lifeless.

The city is broken and ruins, everything withered, collapsed houses, as well as blue-black corpses, minced meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withered.

The bustling streets in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that once came and went, there was no noise anymore.

Only the blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust and paper was left, and it was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply trapped in the mud, full of sorrow, only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, drifting in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked in wet red, full of gloomy and weirdness.

The turbid pupils seemed to have some resentment, and they looked alone at the mottled stones ahead.

There, a figure lay on his back.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, dressed in a broken dress and covered in dirt, and a broken leather bag tied to his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold spread through his worn-out coat from all directions, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Looking along his eyes, seven or eight feet away from him, a skinny vulture was eating a wild dog's carcasses, and sometimes he was alert to observe the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, there is a moment of slight movement, and it will instantly soar.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely penetrated its head into the wild dog's abdominal cavity.

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