When I left the garden, I stood alone and realized it, but it was sunny.

Although Chen Lian returned to Shen Mansion for a while, every time he came back, his power became increasingly powerful. Even Shen Qingshi and Shen Qingshan were unconsciously treated him with politeness.

It is not because of being serious and strict, but because a person's status and influence have increased, others will naturally see him in different ways.

Chen Ruoxi, from the beginning of his prejudice against Chen Lian, to the later privately understanding of some of Chen Lian’s things, and even more understanding of the world, he developed a complex and unspeakable worship.

He didn't know that Chen Lian rescued her from the dream that year. After all, it took a long time, and even though there was a little memory at that time, it was completely blurred later.

What's more, she didn't know the origin or the pulse.

"Ruoxi, are you waiting for me?" Chen Lian took the initiative to greet him. Chen Ruoxi is nearly 28 years old, and is at its best age, graceful, like a handful of lotus.

"I was about to go in, but my grandfather stepped back and had to wait for you outside." Chen Ruoxi bit her lower lip slightly, and the girl's fragrance dissipated quietly and peacefully between the two.

In Shen Lian's eyes, even though Chen Ruoxi's skin was so tender that he could pinch it out of water, he could still see many flaws, which were far less perfect than Xin Shisi Niang, but it was more realistic.

Besides, Chen Lian had no sister in his previous life. His generation was only children and he really longed for his brother and sister.

After all, I have a blood relationship that can be cut off in this life. Chen Lian gradually became a sister, unlike when I first returned to the Shen family.

"What's wrong?" Chen Lian didn't go around in circles. He was about to seek the countryside. He might not have a chance to come back in this life. If Chen Ruoxi had any requests, he would try his best to help her.

"I want to hold a plum blossom appreciation poetry party." Chen Ruoxi put her toes on her toes. As she grew older, she had more ladylike demeanor and became much gentler.

"Do it if you want, and my second uncle won't let you hold a poetry meeting, right?" Chen Lian smiled.

"You know that I am not as good as you in elementary school. Can you help me make one?" Chen Ruoxi pulled the corner of Shen Ling's clothes.

"I'm afraid I'm not doing well and I'll make you look ugly." Chen Lian shook his head.

"How could it be? If you do it seriously, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the heroes." Chen Ruoxi almost shook Chen Lian's arm directly.

Recently, she has peeked at many words describing chivalrous words and typing over heroes, and she can read them casually.

"I definitely can't write poems myself, but I can help you copy someone else's poem, and I guarantee that no one will find it." Chen Lian said casually.

"Really" Chen Ruoxi showed suspicion, which was quite a bit like I studied less, so don't lie to me.

"Fake it, believe it or not." Chen Lian raised his foot and was about to leave.

"I believe it, but you have the ability to remember everything you have. I thought I didn't know, and finding a poem from a side can fool them." Chen Ruoxi accidentally saw Chen Lian's memory. It was last year when she was studying in a private school. It happened that day that Chen Lian came back and gave her a question. She couldn't answer it, so she asked her to find the books she had learned and copy them a hundred times.

Chen Lian used the martial arts of transmitting the secret to tell her about the book, volume, page and line.

The gentleman asked the question casually, and Chen Lian could not know in advance.

This also indirectly shows how exaggerated Chen Lian’s memory is.

The Shen family is not a family of poets and books, but there is no place in the entire Qingzhou Prefecture that is richer than the Shen family’s collection.

Chen Ruoxi knew that Chen Lian would sometimes stay in the book collection places at home for a while. He really saw some odd poems and wrote them down, which was not surprising at all.

Of course, Chen Ruoxi would never know. Chen Lian didn't spend much time, so he finished the collection of the books and learned a lot of strange stories that others didn't know.

"Then listen, I will only say it once." Chen Lian patted Chen Ruoxi's head.

"Don't be too long, or I won't remember."

“It’s very short.”

"Then tell me."

Chen Lian’s collection of thousands of books is just the poems in this world. No matter how remote the origin is, someone will always know it.

What he wants to give to Chen Ruoxi is of course the poems from the earth.

The two worlds have similar cultural backgrounds and the poetry and verses are the same.

I have read poems about plum blossoms before and passed by. Chen Lian selected one and said nonsense: "

This body is in the snowy forest,

Different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrance;

Suddenly, the fragrance came out all night.

Spread into the world and the world and the spring is everywhere.”

After the internal energy is sufficient, although it is humming, it has the spirit of a young phoenix singing.

This poem is not elegant in lyrics, but has a high idea and a wonderful artistic conception. In fact, it coincides with the deep and refined temperament.

After breathing, Chen Lian actually felt a sense of unity with the spirit, and the long-stagnated barrier was a little loose.

"This poem is not good." Chen Ruoxi murmured.

"Why"

"I guess others have known such a good poem for a long time. Wouldn't you say you'd say it's ugly?" Chen Ruoxi was really shocked and worried. It would be fine if Chen Lian was a moderate poem, but it was difficult to understand this poem and had a superb meaning. It must be very well-known and easy to miss it.

"If you believe me, take it out. If you don't believe me, think about it yourself."

"Okay, then I say it was you who did it, and you will be the one who is exposed and made a fool of yourself." Chen Ruoxi snorted.

"I really want someone to expose it." Chen Lian said in his heart, and Chen Ruoxi reminded him that the five-character poem by Wang Chongyang when Ling Chongxiao told a story before should not be the original product of this world.

I don't know what the secret is inside.

Time flies, today is fifteen, but it is not a good weather. After two days of clearance, another cold wave has arrived.

There are no stars or moon in the sky, only the lights on the ground can illuminate.

Of course, the lights in Kalan Temple are very bright, as bright as the daytime.

Chen Lian met Xin Shisi Niang for the second time, in the Jialan Temple in the Jialan Mountain.

The lights were lush, like running water, flowing out of the door, mixed with ice and snow, as bright as water.

A plum blossom with sparse shadows, a bright and charming girl.

Light yellow flowers, crimson glow.

"Miss is here, I don't know whether to see flowers or people for a while." Chen Lian smiled with a smile on his face, and was calm in this ancient temple in the deep mountains and mountains on a night without stars or moon.

"First, I am not a human being, and second, the flower is not as beautiful as me, but Young Master Chen is not very good at talking." Xin Shisi Niang smiled casually.

"The plum blossoms are proud and the ice and snow beauty are all things that are respectable and friendly, and they are all in my eyes, and I can't tell the beauty of it in my heart."

"I saw Ye Liuyun before, but I thought he was not as good as you, but now I think you were not as good as him." Xin Shisi Niang bent her fingers and swayed on the branches, with clear shadows.

"Oh, but for some reason," Chen Lian asked at the right time.

"He is not blind after all."

Chen Lian laughed and said, "The only girl I have seen in my life is the most interesting thing."

"But you are bored, like a little old man, you have a promise of gift." Xin Shisi Niang let out her hands, and she was very stunning to pass by from now on, leaving money to buy money.

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