Murong Feiyan turned his head and looked at him with some surprise.
"Otherwise, how can there be a touching situation" Murong Feiyan was not touched by his words, his gaze returned to the crescent moon, and said softly: "This is the most beautiful moon I have ever seen in my life." ” Hu Xiaotian laughed, and then said something that sounded extremely shameless to Murong Feiyan: "That's because I'm by your side." ” Murong Fei said: "The original poetic mood is excellent, because your existence is indeed greatly reduced. ” Hu Xiaotian found that Murong Feiyan had actually learned to tease, which was indeed a huge change for her, who had never been smiling.
Murong Feiyan was also aware of her changes, and she also understood that this was because she was infected by Hu Xiaotian, Hu Xiaotian did have this ability, and his optimism and humor along the way would unconsciously infect many people, including herself.
Murong Feiyan sat down beside him, holding the long sword in his arms, he still didn't let down his vigilance at this time, and said softly: "Let's take turns on duty tonight, I'm worried that the archer will go and return." ” Hu Xiaotian nodded, sighed and said, "Such a beautiful moonlight should be a good time to write poetry, and it's really disappointing to talk about these guys." ” Murong Feiyan remembered the amazement of his casual poems in Tianjie, and suddenly suggested: "Since you are making a lot of poetry, it is better to make another poem on the spot." ” Hu Xiaotian smiled and looked at Murong Feiyan's pretty face: "How to test me" said secretly in his heart, not only poetry, but also beastly.
Murong Fei said: "Could it be that you only have that one, I don't seem to have heard you write poems along the way, and honestly, where did your poem come from" She didn't wronged this guy, Hu Xiaotian could make poems, it was plagiarism at all, but it was plagiarized without leaving a trace, and it was more clever.
Hu Xiaotian said: "If you really want to test me, then let's make a proposition" This guy is full of confidence, he is familiar with 300 Tang poems, and he can't write it, just because I, a super scholar, will be stumped by you Murong Feiyan looked into the distance, Hu Xiaotian thought that she would point to the moon, and had already begun to make up the bright moonlight in front of the bed.
But Murong Feiyan stretched out his finger and pointed to the mountain in the distance: "Let's take the mountain as the theme, if you do well, I will watch the night for you, if you don't do well, how about you watch the night for me."
Hu Xiaotian nodded first, then frowned, looking like he was meditating.
Murong Feiyan thought that he was stumped, and couldn't help laughing: "You can't think of it so simple, you admit defeat."
Hu Xiaotian got up and walked two steps, and then said: "Yes, my poem will definitely be so good that it will be bubbling" "Will brag" Hu Xiaotian said: "But if I say it, even if it is a swan song for the ages, you will say that my poems are not good against your will in order not to be on duty for me." ” Murong Feiyan said: "I won't be like that, you can put a hundred hearts at all." ” Hu Xiaotian said: "If I recite this poem, I can make you smile, even if I win, what do you think?"
Murong Feiyan secretly thought, a poem actually wants to make me laugh, thinking that I am really a poet fairy, if you can really use a poem to make me laugh, it is considered that you have real talent and real learning, I would rather be on duty for you at night, and nodded at the moment and said: "The achievement is so certain" Hu Xiaotian stood still on the boulder, shook his head and said: "From a distance, the mountains are black, thin at the top and thick at the bottom.
One day it will be reversed, and the bottom will be thin and the top will be thick" When Murong Feiyan heard this, he couldn't bear it, Gege laughed, and said: "Nonsense, vulgar and unbearable, this is also called poetry."
Hu Xiaotian looked at her with a smile and said, "If you are serious, you will lose."
Liang Dazhuang's echoed voice came from below: "Quatrain, every word, eternal quatrain, the mountain is black from a distance, the top is thin and the bottom is thick."
One day, turn it upside down, the bottom is fine, the head is thick, the young master is talented, the young master is talented, and the dog says that the sycophants never distinguish the occasion.
Plagiarism, still plagiarism, plagiarism also has high and low, if you want to succeed in winning a smile from the beauty, not only to move people with talent can achieve the goal, highlight the strange soldiers, do not take the ordinary road to achieve miraculous results.
Murong Feiyan refused to admit that Hu Xiaotian made a good poem, she even thought that it was not even a poem at all, but she still couldn't help it after all, she was amused by Hu Xiaotian's poem, she really couldn't help it, because she had words first, so she was completely defeated, even if she was not convinced in her heart, she had to admit defeat.
After dinner, everyone rested early, and if everything went well, tomorrow they would be able to get out of the range of Pengyin Mountain and return to the flat road, and their journey would be much smoother as it drew to an end.
Liang Dazhuang was the first to be on duty at night, and Murong Feiyan went to inspect the surroundings.
Hu Xiaotian and the little girl sat across the bonfire, Hu Xiaotian's eyes looked at the little girl, but the little girl's eyes looked at the bonfire, neither of them spoke, only heard the crackling sound of the branches burning in the firelight.
The little girl seemed a little tired, yawned, leaned against the rock, and closed her eyes.
She felt that Hu Xiaotian's eyes were still looking at her, and finally couldn't help but open her eyes again, and looked at Hu Xiaotian with some anger: "Are you blaming my subordinates for their deaths?"
Hu Xiaotian looked at her indifferently, did not say yes or no.
The little girl said angrily: "Yes, I did drag you down, but I will compensate you, including your subordinate, and I will definitely compensate him in the future and let him die as he deserves."
Although she has a cold temperament, she is still young after all, and she still can't calm down.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Do you think that your life is much more noble than me than them?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment, her expression had already exposed her thoughts, Hu Xiaotian said: "You don't understand, in fact, everyone is born equal, no one is more noble than others, and no one is destined to be humble for a lifetime, but someone is lucky and happened to be born in a rich and noble princely family."
This simple truth was a universal truth in the past, but now it seems so incredible and even shocking in the eyes of most people, Hu Xiaotian is by no means deliberately singing any high-pitched words, but touching the scene and feeling emotional, he feels worthless for Shao Yijiao's death, if it weren't for the coincidence of meeting this little girl, if it wasn't for their kindness to help, they should have gone to Qingyun County to take office, instead of accompanying her in danger.
The little girl pursed her lips without refutation, although she didn't say anything, but she didn't agree with Hu Xiaotian's words at all, in her opinion, people are born with high and low, how can the life of a cloth person be compared with herself, she is grateful to Shao Yijiao in her heart, and she does feel a little guilty, but she doesn't think that Shao Yijiao's death because of herself is a vain sacrifice, on the contrary, she thinks that this sacrifice is worth it.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Do you know why I rejected you when I started" He raised his head and looked at the stars in the night sky: "It's not because I'm afraid of death, but I don't want to let my friends and my men risk for two irrelevant people, I know that your identity is extraordinary, but there is a bullshit relationship with me to sacrifice a group of people in order to save your life."
He slowly shook his head and said, "It's not worth it."
The little girl bit her lip hard, but there was no longer anger in her eyes, and her expression looked aggrieved and sad.
Hu Xiaotian said: "Whether you admit it or not, he died for you, you must at least give him a minimum of respect, you must at least remember his name" After he said this, he stood up and walked into the distance, found a corner away from this little girl, wrapped in a blanket, and seemed to fall asleep.
The little girl looked at Hu Xiaotian, still biting her lip, Hu Xiaotian's words just now obviously hurt her self-esteem, she stood up and walked in the opposite direction, walking so quickly as if she wanted to avoid Hu Xiaotian far away, avoid the bonfire.
When the shadow of the boulder enveloped her petite body, the little girl seemed weaker and more helpless, but her gaze remained steadfast.
At all times, she never forgot to hold her blue calico wrap in her hands
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