Cai Yan heard footsteps approaching the door of the camp, and his heart became nervous and beating loudly.
The tent door curtain was lifted, and a slender and tall figure entered.
Cai Yan looked at Lu Xuan in front of him, his bright eyes filled with surprise. The Lu Xuan in her imagination should be handsome and handsome, with a bit of majesty that makes people unable to look directly at him.
Now that I saw him in person, he realized that the person in front of him was more than what he had imagined in his mind.
Stand tall and tall!
His eyes are piercing.
There is a faint smile on his angular face, without any sense of majesty or isolation, and he is full of grace and elegance.
The young master is like jade!
Cai Yan suddenly thought of this word in his heart.
Cai Yan's heart couldn't help but beat loudly for such a person with outstanding talent, prominent status, and most importantly, pleasing appearance. A rare hint of shyness appeared on her face.
Cai Yan stood up and walked out, bowed and saluted, and said softly: "I pay homage to the King of Wu."
Lu Xuandao: "No need to be polite."
He glanced at the charcoal fire burning in the camp tent and said casually: "The military camp is simple and simple, unlike the mansion that can withstand the cold air. It's freezing cold. Is the charcoal fire in the camp tent enough?"
Cai Yan quickly said: "It's very warm."
Lu Xuan glanced at the desk in front of Cai Yan and saw a book on the desk. He walked straight over and sat down to pick up the book in front of him.
"Wait a minute!"
Cai Yan looked nervous and spoke quickly.
Lu Xuan's outstretched hand stopped in the air and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Cai Yan looked a little unnatural and explained: "This book is not suitable for the King of Wu to read. It is all the grievances of the women in the boudoir, which has stained the eyes of the King of Wu."
Lu Xuan chuckled and shook his head, reached out and picked up the book and said: "I, the king, read books without any taboos."
Cai Yan lowered his head and held the skirt of his skirt with his hands, as shy as a little woman.
Lu Xuan opened the book and took a look, with an unexpected look on his face. This book is not a romance novel, and it does not record the affairs of the resentful wife in the boudoir. It is clearly a collection of poems written by Lu Xuan in the past, and all Lu Xuan's poems and essays are recorded in it.
Cai Yan smiled, a little at a loss, and said, "I came across this book by chance, so I bought it."
Lu Xuan smiled in his heart.
By chance?
I'm afraid it's impossible.
Cai Yan was just discovered by Lu Xuan, who was too shy to say anything.
Lu Xuan closed the book and said: "The works recorded in this book are all old works, and they are not complete. If you like it, I will have someone sort it out and give you a book."
Cai Yan's eyes sparkled instantly.
When it comes to poetry, she is no longer nervous, and has endless expectations and excitement in her heart.
The shyness on Cai Yan's face subsided, and he looked at Lu Xuan with burning eyes, and said probingly: "I have read all the poems and essays of King Wu, and they are very well written."
"The other kind of article that was circulated, similar to a tune, King Wu said it was lyrics. This kind of lyrics has a beautiful artistic conception and is completely different from the current poetry. Especially when King Wu married Princess Wu, the lyrics were better."
"In "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Rain Beats the Pear Blossoms Behind Closed Doors", it is written that one is in ecstasy under the flowers, and in ecstasy under the moon; I miss you when I walk, and I miss you when I sit, and the affection is unparalleled."
"In "Acacia · Broken Flower Branch", it is written that I am afraid of lovesickness, but I already miss lovesickness. When it is my turn to miss lovesickness, I have no words to say. There is a hint of love between my eyebrows, and my thoughts are lingering."
"King Wu's unique words are unique."
"This is a different way of writing. At that time, King Wu was the only master in this field. Although there are people who imitated King Wu's words and sentences, they can only be compared to them. I have read many of King Wu's words and have admired them for a long time."
"I wonder if King Wu can give me a poem as a gift?"
Cai Yan looked straight at Lu Xuan.
She likes articles and wandering in the mountains of books and learning, and she is even more attracted by the tune-like lyrics written by Lu Xuan.
Her eyes were sparkling, and her look at Lu Xuan was very fiery.
That gesture made Lu Xuan a little stunned.
The women around him each have their own characteristics, and of course there are some overlaps in temperament. Cai Yan was unique. She was a literary and artistic woman who only read the books of sages and ignored what was going on outside the window.
Such people are simple and quite good.
Cai Yan's eyes full of curiosity, coupled with his delicate and elegant face, his red lips slightly open, and his breath like blue, are full of a different kind of charm.
Cai Yan is not as enchanting as Diao Chan, not as straightforward as Xiao Qiao, not as dignified and elegant as Da Qiao, and not as charming as Zhen Mi, but her temperament full of texture and sex appeals to people's hearts.
Lu Xuan's eyes were also more aggressive.
Cai Yan noticed Lu Xuan's eyes and couldn't bear it. He could only avoid it and said again: "Wang Wang, can you send me a poem?"
"sure!"
Lu Xuan replied with a chuckle.
Cai Yan was in high spirits and immediately became excited. He sat down next to Lu Xuan and said softly: "I will polish the ink for the King of Wu."
Lu Xuan looked at the busy Cai Yan and nodded slightly.
With the beautiful lady nearby, a faint fragrance lingers in the air. At close range, Lu Xuan could see Cai Yan's skin more clearly, which was delicate, smooth and extremely fair. A pair of eyebrows are like curved willow tips, and his eyes are serious and bright, shining brightly.
She rubbed the ink with one hand and held her sleeve with the other hand, slowly rubbing the ink, and the ink gradually melted out. After a while, Cai Yan stopped sharpening the ink and said softly: "King Wu, you are ready."
Lu Xuan enjoyed the feeling of reading at night with red sleeves and fragrant flowers. He picked up his writing brush and wrote the seven words "Magpie Bridge Immortal Xianyun Nongqiao" without thinking.
Cai Yan's eyes lit up as he looked at the words on the white paper.
The characters are her father's Fei Bai style.
Each stroke has a unique rhythm and beauty, which makes Cai Yan even closer, instantly shortening the distance between Cai Yan and Lu Xuan. Cai Yan thought about the title written by Lu Xuan and looked forward to it.
"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. When gold, wind, jade and dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world."
"Tender love is like water, good times are like dreams, and we can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on our way home. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?"
Lu Xuan wrote this poem by Qin Guan.
This kind of love poem has a high intention and originality. The key is that if the final love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? It can be called an eternal famous sentence. For Lu Xuan, a poem like this was like being a copycat again.
For Cai Yan, it was a stroke of genius that hit his heart immediately.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
So beautiful!
This poem is truly exquisite.
To her, such a poem is the taste of the world and the beauty of the world.
Cai Yan looked at it carefully, waited for the ink to dry, carefully put away the words, and said happily: "The King of Wu is unparalleled in talent and learning, and his reputation is well-deserved. A humble gentleman is like jade, and so is the King of Wu."
Lu Xuan looked at the weak and intellectual Cai Yan in front of him, felt the gentleness and elegance of the woman in front of him, and a string in his heart twitched.
The more I look at this woman, the more I want to conquer her.
The more I watch it, the more I like it.
Lu Xuan waited for Cai Yan to put away his words and said with a smile: "It is said that the daughters of the Cai family are outstanding in learning and have unparalleled intelligence. When I meet them today, they are indeed well-deserved."
When Cai Yan heard Lu Xuan's compliments, and they were the most direct compliments, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and he humbly said, "King Wu praises you very much."
"This is the truth."
Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and took Cai Yan's slender hand. It's a little cold in the hand, but it's very soft, as if it's boneless. Moreover, Cai Yan's fingers are slender and white, and they feel very comfortable.
Cai Yan even lowered his head.
She has never encountered such a battle.
When I married Wei Zhongdao, before the wedding night, Wei Zhongdao fell into a coma. Later, Wei Zhongdao woke up, but his condition worsened and he remained in bed until his death.
Because of this, the people in the Wei family thought that she was being unfaithful and targeted her at every turn, so Cai Yan returned home.
Cai Yan and Wei Zhongdao didn't even hold hands, let alone anything else. Now Cai Yan's hand was being held by Lu Xuan, and when he felt Lu Xuan's gentle caress, Cai Yan felt that his face was burning hot.
A heart beat loudly.
