Listening to Chu Yu's reminder, Sang Ning seemed not to have heard it.
Just kidding, she is a dying person, how can she care so much when her beauty is right in front of her eyes?
Even if you can't do anything, it's good to feel the feel.
"Don't talk, feel with your heart."
Picking up Lvzhi's handkerchief, Sang Ning gently wiped his chest covered with raindrops, his movements gentle, slow and sultry.
Chu Yu was wiped by Sang Ning's own hands, and he enjoyed it for a while, as if he was drunk.
His cheeks were flushed, his face was rippling, his breathing was involuntarily accelerated, and his heartbeat was several times more active than usual.
Sang Ning wiped him carefully, and occasionally when her fingers deliberately touched the skin, she could see Chu Yu's whole body trembling nervously.
Such a reaction made her even more happy.
"Your Majesty, the Drunkard Inn is just ahead. I have asked someone to hold the umbrella. Please be careful when getting out of the car."
Han Da's voice suddenly appeared, and everyone in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they no longer had to rush in the rainy night and could have a clean room to live in.
Although it is not as comfortable as your own home, it is still better than the comfort in a carriage.
After Sang Ning got out of the car, she found a group of guards holding umbrellas in their hands, and they held an umbrella for her.
Each person has an umbrella, which stretches all the way to the front door of Zuixianweng.
This was the fear that Sanning would get caught in the rain, to the point of extreme fear.
It was actually filled with umbrellas, and they were densely white, like mushrooms emerging after a rain.
"A hundred meters of red makeup can help you reach a thousand miles; every inch of the mountain comes to the inch of the river; the prosperity has faded away and the dew and flowers are thick; let's join hands with the beautiful woman to return to the nest in a dream!"
Huang Ji, who arrived one step ahead, was admiring Sang Ning's figure with a sideways look on his face, and couldn't help but read out the improvised poem.
Han Da, who was on the guard side, heard this and took a deep look at him. He felt that this person was a bit extraordinary and did not look like an ordinary businessman or boss.
After reading the last sentence, Sang Ning happened to have slowly walked to the door in front of him.
"Boss Huang is very interested, but the words are a bit dull. How about I give you a song, little lady?"
Sang Ning narrowed his charming fox eyes and said with a smile.
Huang Ji was very happy when he heard that the beautiful woman was just commenting, but also wanted to write a poem for him. "Okay, I'm all ears."
At this moment, Feng Zhanzhi led Feng Queyi and Chu Yu also came over. When they heard that Sang Ning was going to write a poem, they all had bad premonitions.
Sang Ning's deeds of composing erotic poems spread widely in Jingdu, and he composed many poems for both His Majesty and the Champion Marquis.
"Mother, it's quite cold. Come in quickly. There's no need to do this."
Feng Zhanzhi was afraid that he would lose his reputation and be embarrassed along with Sang Ning, so he couldn't help but suggest something.
Luzhi was also worried that Sang Ning would become playful and let her boss see the joke, so she whispered in her ear, "Mother, please stop writing those poems of yours. Boss Huang may not be able to withstand it."
Seeing them all blocking him one by one, Sang Ning wanted to write poetry even more. He ignored their obstruction and said leisurely:
"Listen."
So Sang Ning followed the example of those great poets and walked in the heavy rain one step at a time, two steps behind him.
"Your heart is like a wildfire, burning my love threads, your body is covered with tears, and your descendants are in your belly."
After reciting the poem, Sang Ning was extremely proud. This time she did not imitate any famous poet, it was purely her own creation.
His eyes swept over their faces one by one, including shyness, embarrassment, confusion and shock. Sang Ning was very satisfied with the effect.
"It's simply unbearable..."
Feng Zhanzhi on the side covered his face and led the simpering Feng Queyi into the inn. He felt bad after hearing this kind of poem. Moreover, it was written by the beautiful woman he admired most. It simply ruined his outlook. .
As for Chu Yu, who was stunned on the side, he looked at Sang Ning blankly, and felt as proud as anything when he saw her reciting such a poem.
Yes, it smells like her...
Chu Yu was no longer surprised. He remembered the way she was staring and sometimes excited when she was wiping the rainwater for him in the carriage. I'm afraid this poem started to be brewed at that time, right?
A poem can make people feel ashamed after listening to it, let alone Huang Ji who bears the brunt of it.
At this moment, he looked stunned, as if he was still in that explicit and embarrassing mood and couldn't extricate himself.
who I am?
where am I?
My ears, what did I hear?
Huang Ji just wanted to wash his ears. This poem was really insulting to elegance, and even he couldn't accept it.
Although the grassland people are unrestrained, they are not unrestrained to this extent.
Look, can these words be spoken?
"Boss Huang, how are you? My poem is good, isn't it?"
Seeing that he was silent for a long time, immersed in his own poems, Sang Ning kindly woke him up.
"Not bad, it's really good, it has height!"
I'm afraid Huang Ji has never said anything against his will in his life. At this moment, his face was red and his heroic spirit was gone.
"Isn't it just good? Hasn't it reached your heart? If that's the case, the little girl will be disappointed."
Sang Ning looked at him with resentful eyes, as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Miss, not only did you go in, you almost broke my heart."
Huang Ji covered his heart with a painful expression, as if his heart had really been broken.
"Humph, you still have a conscience."
Sure enough, Sang Ning gently tapped his chest with her jade finger and walked in with a smile, followed closely by Lu Zhi.
The rest of the Imperial Guards were stationed outside the inn, some were feeding horses and some were patrolling and guarding. Only a few followed Han Da inside.
…
After entering the inn, under the hospitality of Huang Ji, Sang Ning and others had a delicious meal, and then went back to the room upstairs to rest.
After a day of hard work, Sang Ning was indeed tired.
Just lying on the couch, she was still proudly thinking about the poem just now.
So she asked Lvzhi lying next to her, "Lvzhi, do you think I was a talented person in my previous life? I am actually capable of writing such a poem. I am so talented."
"..." Luzhi was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "Mother, I don't know whether you are talented or not, but you are indeed outstanding..."
"You can say all those nasty things, and I still admire you for this."
Sanning:......
Hearing what Luzhi said, Sang Ning didn't take it seriously, thinking that they had never seen the world and didn't know how to appreciate their own masterpieces.
"Forget it, go to sleep."
Sang Ning shook his head, not wanting to discuss it with her anymore, and directly pulled her into a bear hug.
Luzhi, who was slightly smaller than herself, was a little panicked when she was suddenly hugged by Sanning, but she soon adapted and gradually relaxed.
Smelling the unique fragrance of the green branches, Sang Ning also fell into sleep with satisfaction.
Handsome guys are nice, but hanging out with them is risky.
Not so with Luzhi. You can hold her and sleep without fear.
Although her appearance was very different from her own, she was considered to be of high quality among the people. The longer Sang Ning looked at her, the more she felt more and more beautiful.
And because of their deep feelings, they truly treat her like a biological sister, not a distant master-servant relationship.
Otherwise, how could Sanning let her sleep with him?
I don't know how long I slept for, but Sang Ning suddenly woke up.
Maybe the soup made by Huang Ji was so delicious that Sang Ning drank a big bowl.
It's very refreshing when I drink it, but it's really uncomfortable when I wake up at night.
I don’t dare to go, what should I do?
