[Good morning update, I got up and reported it~~~].

The sun is already thin, the white wind and moon rise out of the horizon, while the orange and yellow fire moon is still half-covered.

The mountain walls surrounding the circle gradually emit light, like a gorgeous ribbon, or like a neon light in the night of a metropolis, wrapping this place gently, allowing Lin Tuo to give birth to a familiar and unfamiliar feeling!

As the world goes by day by day, the past has gradually turned into memory, knowing that it has happened, but no matter what, there is no way to go back to time and touch that reality.

The life, identity, and status of this day still need to be fought for in this world.

Lin Tuo leaned in the grass, waiting quietly, like a tiger and leopard waiting for prey...

He carried two white geese, washed his face, changed into a elegant long gown, and tidied it all over his body. Although his style was completely different, his mood was no different from when he was in the postgraduate entrance examination interview...

The sun sets in the west, and it is also the time when the mine is finished. Although the walls are bright, they cannot shine inside the mine.

This is the only way to connect Qihong Building and Yanliu Pavilion.

Yanliu Pavilion, where Liu Hong, Lian Shanyun’s favorite concubine, lives alone. However, every day, Liu Hong basically stays in Qihong Building, talking and chatting with some familiar sisters, playing horse hangs, etc., and only returns to the building at night.

Liu Hong was born in a wealthy family in Ganzhou. Her family fell into a prostitute village. Later, she was redeemed as a concubine by Lian Shanyun. Before becoming a concubine, she heard that she was the top brand in the famous courtyard of Ganzhou. She looked like she looked like herself. She wrote good characters and wrote many good poems. She had always been praised by customers.

However, this is not the reason why Lin Tuo asked for her. There was only one reason to plan to approach her - what Lian Shanyun said was true. He really played with the bronze mirror for Liu Hong. The bronze mirror is now in the Yanliu Pavilion, and Lin Tuojue came out.

While waiting, the sound of light footsteps in the distance sounded, Lin Tuo rushed out with two white geese, exhaling and exhaling.

"What is love in the world? It's just to let people agree with each other's life and death

The two passengers flew from all over the world, and the old wings went on several cold and heat.

The joy and separation are painful, and there will be even more foolish children.

You should have a word, the clouds are vast and the snows of thousands of mountains and the shadows are only to whom!”

A slutty fish that has been passed down through the ages, with its backs swaying, like a poem recitation performance at the New Year's Day party in the school, trembling and moving, and putting two poor white geese on their necks in the dug pit, raising soil while sighing and crying.

Even he was moved by himself. What a great acting skills! Why didn’t you expect it?

Be famous! It’s faster to be famous, but what else is more easy to become famous than being an actor? You are not without talent and capital.

Tsk, if I chose that path, I would not have fallen to this day... Thinking of this, the tears in my eyes could not stop and flowed down.

The footsteps gradually approached, and a female voice sounded, crisp, arrogant, and arrogant with a tone: "What's going on, you? A big man is hiding here and crying."

Lin Tuo pretended to be shocked and turned around, tears drew an arc in the luminous light, but then he was really... surprised.

The one behind was not one person, but six, with people rushing in front of each other, some people sing fans to drive away insects, some people sing lanterns to shine on the road, and the one who spoke was the little maid walking in the front. In addition to her, four people were as proud as her, surrounded by shy and pitiful beauty.

It turns out to be a beauty, the legend is not false, with two bent frowns but frowns and smokey eyebrows, a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, with affectionate eyes, feeling sad with both cheeks, and a sickness that is full of tears, and a little gasping for a slightest...

Wiping tears and bowing, Si Siwen gave a scholar ceremony: "I'm sorry, I feel that these geese are following each other in life and death, and the young student loses his composure for a while, but he is abrupt."

"Oh? What's wrong with this pair of Yanzi?" As Lin Tuo wrote in the script, the little maid who took the lead asked curiously, and behind, a trace of curiosity flashed in Liu Hong's eyes.

"I came from the smelting ground and walked here. I saw this goose being shot and landed on the ground..." Lin Tuo pointed to the one with the long arrow, and pointed to the one with bloody blood. "And this goose followed it and kept flying to the ground, arching the dead goose with its head, and refused to leave for a long time."

"After a while, it flew into the air for a few circles, and suddenly hit the ground..."

"Ah!" the little maid couldn't help but exclaim, being caught by the scene described by Lin Tuo, "They should be husband and wife, right?"

Lin Tuo nodded in tears: "Yes, Xiaosheng thinks so too."

The truth is that two geese were picked out from the kitchen, one was shot, and the other was killed for death. It was so habitual, it was not surprising that the long arrow shot had been taken out long ago. Now the arrow was passed through the smelting ground, and it was inserted into the front hole.

Each of the soldiers' arrows is marked to identify military merits, and their arrows must not be used.

Every detail and every flaw were over and over again and corrected until it was perfect and successful. Even if it failed, you could still withdraw and wave your sleeves without taking away a cloud...

The little maid was immediately moved and burst into tears: "What a lovely bird, what you just said is really good."

It's done! Looking at the little maid's reaction, Lin Tuo was sure, but he moved his eyes to Liu Hong, and the timid beauty who had just shown a sympathy expression had moved her eyes away, walked away, and left her cold comment: "Disbetic scholar!"

Lin Tuo was stunned! This woman, this woman actually cursed!

In this world, nothing is absolute, just the four words "dementia scholar". What Cui Yingying said to Zhang Sheng was laughing and scolding, and with a little hooking, and what the prostitute said to the poor Enke was despised and wanted to kick out the door.

What kind of person is Lin Tuo? How can he not distinguish between the former and the latter?

The latter's dementia scholar turned into modern times, doesn't it mean to be a dementia literary youth?

I thought she was a distinctly demented literary woman, so I threw herself into my arms and looked to her preferences. I designed this performance and pirated the famous quotes that have been passed down through the ages.

I didn't say it was written by myself, because I didn't know whether the world was true or false. If there was a Yuan Hao asked Ming Hao asked clearly in this world, I wrote this song "Shuyuer" and it would be revealed in front of the demented literary woman.

Therefore, if you don’t say what you wrote, you focus on performance. If the literary woman has heard it, you will feel it. If the literary woman has not heard it, you will be talented and blocked from both ends.

I never expected that what I got was such a comment...

Lin Tuo looked at Liu Hongpin Tingting passing by, smelled the fragrant wind that was rushing to his face, and vaguely felt that something was wrong?

Without careful consideration, the moment the team of fragrant wind passed by, a dark and thin servant under the lantern, who was hidden in the shadow of the lamp, suddenly rushed out: "So it's you guy!"

He couldn't help but scold, clenched his fists, his small body trembled, and rushed forward without any brainstorms.

It's Xiaoman! It turns out that Xiaoman was assigned to Liu Hong as a servant.

God does not help me, it is not a crime of war!

With a sigh, Lin Tuo dispelled the opportunity to continue testing and save his image. He avoided Xiaoman's momentum and rushed towards Qihonglou, with a hurried smell of losing his armor.

A few calls came from behind him. Xiaoman chased after him a few steps, but he was not as fast as Lin Tuo. He stopped feeling unhappy and still gritted his teeth.

"Xiaoman, do you know this dementia scholar?" When Xiaoman returned to the team unwillingly, Liu Hong suddenly asked, his voice was sweet and beautiful, and he was as charming as a yellow oriole. It was a pity that he called Liu Hong such a vulgar name.

"He is not a demented scholar, he is bad! A big villain, ungrateful, despicable..." Xiaoman tried his best to describe Lin Tuo with all the swear words he knew. As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of his previous love and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!