Li Lang's request was completely beyond Wu Yue's expectations.
During the few days she stayed in Li Lang's body, although she blocked her perception at times, she was not completely ignorant of Li Lang's behavior afterwards.
During that time, they had the closest relationship after all.
Although it is not yet a spiritual connection, it is not far away.
Even though they are separated now, the feeling of familiarity has not completely dissipated.
In her eyes, Li Lang is a complete flower monk.
If she hadn't already made a covenant with Li Lang, as a messenger, she would have to report Li Lang's lack of moral integrity.
Even though the Queen never said that she had to be a monk from Qingyang Temple, she also never said that all the monks from Qingyang Temple must guard their bodies for her.
In her opinion, although she had said something in advance to deliberately guard against Li Lang, Li Lang should be happy even if he was addicted to handcraft.
And she didn't mind that.
She is very confident in her body, and tonight's dress and atmosphere are the easiest to arouse the charm in people's hearts.
A secret meeting where everything can be done except actually sheathing the sword. This was Wu Yue's original 'rules' for tonight.
"Why?"
"Don't you want me anymore?" Wu Yue asked angrily.
Women are so strange sometimes. She is on guard against you, but is dissatisfied with your lack of offense.
Of course, this kind of emotion is still based on at least not hating it, or even admiring it.
At the very least, he should be as handsome as Li Lang, and be personable and well-mannered.
"I want to, but I can control it!" Li Lang said.
"I never force myself on others, but whenever I feel a little unhappy, I will respect the other person's ideas instead of rushing to pick them up." Li Lang said with a smile.
Wu Yue took a step forward, and her full heart was just a palm away from Li Lang's body. She exhaled and said: "Then you are really a complete bastard!"
"You never show any reluctance because you never want to take any responsibility."
"It's like Master Qu's daughter is clearly devoted to you, but you deliberately keep your distance from her."
"Because you know very well that if you touch such a woman, you must be responsible for her life."
Li Lang touched his bald head in embarrassment: "At least looking at it this way, I'm not too bad. I'm always better than those who only want temporary happiness and promise everything."
Wu Yue sneered: "That's not a human being, and if you compare with such a guy, you will almost cease to be a human being."
"So, do you write love poems?" Li Lang asked.
Wu Yuelian walked lightly to the table beside her, threw away the obstructive ribbon on her body, picked up her pen, and without sitting down, she held out a full moon and started writing on the paper.
Li Lang walked over, stood sideways, and recited aloud.
"I am charming to you, and you are also pleased with my appearance. We never tire of seeing each other, but I hope our love will always be there."
"Yeah! His writing is average, not as good as mine!" Li Langtian said shamelessly.
Wu Yue glanced at Li Lang, but was stunned when she signed the payment.
She has no name, or rather has many names.
Every name is an identity. Some of these identities can see the light, and some cannot.
After pondering for a while, she finally signed the note.
"Tianshan Moon?"
"Is this the name you gave yourself?"
"What a beautiful name!" Li Lang praised sincerely.
Of course, a beautiful name makes a person even more beautiful.
How could she deserve such a name if she wasn't a beauty?
"It's you who wrote the poem!"
"I'm just borrowing it." Tian Shanyue said, but her cheeks turned red for a moment.
She thought that this name, like all the names she had used for fun, was just a disguise and identity.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt shy.
There is an extra layer of recognition and expectation for this name that came to me at random.
Li Lang collected the love poem he had written and put it in his arms.
He turned around and walked to the door, opening the door that had automatically closed.
The wind blowing through the hall blew into the ambiguous flower hall, and the swaying branches of the snow willow swayed softly in the vase.
The ambiguity is gone, but the friendship surges with the wind.
"Are you leaving now?" Tian Shanyue held up her skirt and took two steps forward to ask.
Li Lang turned around: "Yes! I'm leaving!"
"Don't you want to stay? Let's have a glass of wine?" Tianshan Yue suddenly became a little irritable, but still persuaded her to stay.
"I'm afraid that if I continue to stay, I won't be able to keep my bottom line as a bastard."
"So, I'm going to Dekui Tower now!" Li Lang said frankly.
Tianshan Yue suddenly felt a hint of womanly shame. This was the first time.
"That Li Qianqian, is she really that good-looking? Prettier than me?" Tianshan Yue asked.
Li Lang said: "She is the begonia among the flowers, and you are the moon far away in the Tianshan Mountains."
"And I'm just a carefree monk."
After saying that, he walked out the door.
A threshold is like two worlds.
Tian Shanyue wanted to chase him out, but she suddenly had an impulse.
But soon this impulse was completely suppressed by reason.
She could only shout through the door: "When Yiyuan Laowu is escorted back to Beijing, you will truly become famous all over the world. Not only because of your poems, your name will appear frequently in the world and in the court."
"You'll be in trouble and in danger."
When Li Lang heard this, he laughed loudly without looking back: "Let them come!"
After saying that, he jumped out of the Magpie Bridge Tower from the window.
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Downstairs at Magpie Bridge, Li Lang looked a little unhappy while carrying his trousers and clothes that were accidentally wet.
Who would have thought that there is really a bridge outside the Magpie Bridge Tower, and that under the bridge, the water is so clear that there seems to be nothing under the moonlight?
In fact, it’s not because the moonlight is so beautiful, nor is it because the magpie bridge is too thin.
It's just that the beauty was so alluring that it shook Li Lang's mind.
They rushed all the way to Dekui Building. In the small building dedicated to Li Qianqian, a maid prepared bath water for Li Lang and asked him to go in and wash up first.
Although Li Lang later designed several evening dresses, the one for Li Qianqian was always the most beautiful and classic.
Thanks to this evening dress, Li Qianqian's reputation has reached a new level.
There are even more wealthy businessmen and nobles who are willing to spend a lot of money just to have tea with her.
Li Lang was wiping his body with melon pulp when a slender hand stretched out, took the melon pulp from his hand, and then rubbed it hard on his neck.
"If you push harder, my skin will break." Li Lang said with a smile.
"This slave doesn't believe it. If your master Huilang's skin was so easy to break, the little goblins in Manyang Prefecture would have chewed up all your bones long ago." Li Qianqian's tone sounded like a coquettish one. , and seemed to be jealous, but the balance was just right, and it was never annoying.
Li Lang let go and held the other person's hand: "They and I are just playing around, but we are really in love with each other!"
Tianshan Yue's matter has come to an end for the time being.
The next step is to carry out the tasks assigned by Master Xueyu.
As for taking advantage and not doing anything?
Ha... The sacred picture of the Bone Buddha is not a decoration.
Although it is impossible for the other party to kill Li Lang, it is still possible to maim him.
