As a woman
Once her pride and confidence were destroyed.
Her whole person, in fact, has not been destroyed.
A woman who is not proud and self-confident can not live a wonderful life in any case.
At that time, the poem Chu Xingyun left on the scroll completely destroyed Nangong Huayan.
So that, over the years, she lost all the pride and self-confidence.
Every day, only in the peach blossom house.
Even if she left, she just went to Nanming college, where she lived in the white building.
After all, there are memories between her and Chu Xingyun.
Chu Xingyun knew that if she could not restore her pride and confidence, Nangong Huayan's life would be completely destroyed by her.
However, the poem has been written, it can be said that it is difficult to stop.
What can we do to help Nangong Huayan to stand up for pride and confidence?
A little thought, Chu Xingyun then thought of a way.
With a smile, Chu Xingyun said: "how Do you like that little poem
Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, Nangong Huayan's face showed the color of envy.
With a sigh, Nangong Huayan was obsessed with looking at Chu Xingyun and murmured: "if this little poem is written for me, even if I die immediately, I can smile."
Ah
With a sigh, Chu Xingyun did not explain.
She helped Nangong Huayan up and walked outside the peach blossom house.
All the way to the peach blossom house, Chu Xingyun big hand between a wave, two people's attire, instantly changed the appearance.
Looking around, Chu Xingyun's red wedding dress can be said to be pink jade carving.
But Nangong Huayan, but put on a bridegroom's clothes, head with cicada crown, a pair of groom official appearance.
Holding Nangong Huayan's arm, Chu Xingyun said: "husband Let's get into the bridal chamber
Ah! You! I! This
In the face of Chu Xingyun's sudden change, Nangong Huayan only felt a layer of goose bumps.
Nangong Huayan doesn't understand. Chu Xingyun is playing which one!
However, since Chu Xingyun wants to play, even if she doesn't like it, she has to cooperate.
Nodding, gently holding Chu Xingyun's arm, they walked into the peach blossom house side by side.
Later, Chu Xingyun regarded himself as a beautiful woman and Nangong Huayan as her husband.
Drinking, eating, and finally Holding Nangong Huayan, he entered the bridal chamber.
All the way to the scroll
Chu Xingyun took out a brush between the empty hands of his right hand.
Smiling, he handed the brush to Nangong Huayan and said, "now Please write a poem for me
Ah! What
Facing Chu Xingyun's request, Nangong Huayan smiles bitterly.
After a series of rituals, Nangong Huayan did not know how many layers of goose bumps.
He was already sweating all over the body.
Faced with such a strange Chu Xingyun, how can she make poetry! It's killing!
Holding a brush in her hand, Nangong Huayan held back for a long time, but she could not hold out a word of poetry.
Looking at the expression of Nangong Huayan's bitter smile, Chu Xingyun said: "don't you say you love me? How Is it impossible to write a poem for me
Looking at Chu Xingyun with a bitter smile, Nangong Huayan said: "of course I love you, but You're so weird, I don't feel it, I don't have inspiration! "
He nodded clearly, and Chu Xingyun said, "I see. It turns out If you don't face the person you love, you will surely be inspired to write a poem
She nodded, and Nangong Huayan was about to speak
The next moment, Nangong flower Yan Meng realized something, and her face turned pale and shut her mouth
For a long time, Nangong Huayan has always believed that the poem was written for Liuxiang by Chu Xingyun.
But just now, Chu Xingyun proved with practical actions that her conjecture was not tenable.
Imagine
If it was not Nangong Huayan who was here on that day, but Shuixiang, what would happen?
With the arrogance and coldness of Shuixiang at that time, could she be so gentle and infatuated with Chu Xingyun?
If not, would Chu Xingyun be so happy and excited to create such a poem?
Obviously, it's not enough to be alone
The birth of that poem needs environment and atmosphere.
Facts have proved that for so many years, Chu Xingyun and shuishuixiang have been together for so long, but they have never written a poem.
Although Chu Xingyun mistakenly made Huayan into Liuxiang, but if Nangong huayanying had not created enough atmosphere and inspired enough inspiration, Chu Xingyun could not have written any poems.Therefore, the poem was not created for the sake of water fragrance, but for her Nangong Huayan.
Of course, some people will disagree.
In the eyes of those people, because there is love in their hearts, they can create such poems.
But in fact, Chu Xingyun has proved with practical actions that there is no inevitable connection between the two.
Just now Nangong Huayan couldn't write poetry because she didn't love Chu Xingyun?
Heaven can testify that her love for Chu Xingyun is absolutely withered and will not disappear.
For Chu Xingyun, Nangong Huayan is willing to fight against the world!
However, even though she loved her so much, she couldn't write any poems for Chu Xingyun.
The key lies in the feeling is not right, that kind of get along, can't produce the inspiration at all.
Looking at Chu Xingyun in horror, Nangong Huayan suddenly realized that the poem was probably written by Chu Xingyun for her.
After all, at that time accompanied him, extremely gentle, incomparably intimate with him.
And Create that atmosphere, inspire that kind of inspiration.
It's her Nangong Huayan!
However, although there has been speculation, but in the heart, Nangong Huayan is still unable to believe.
She didn't believe it, but she couldn't write a poem for Chu Xingyun.
Looking at Nangong Huayan's blank expression, Chu Xingyun can't help but sigh.
Sure enough, it's not so easy
Take a long breath, Chu Xingyun big hand between a wave, two people appeared again in the peach blossom house.
Appeared in the peach garden, on the path
At the same time, their clothes returned to normal.
Looking around, Chu Xingyun was wearing a red bridegroom's robe and a black cicada crown on his head.
And Nangong Huayan, is a red bridal dress, the head covered with red cap, a married bride's dress.
Holding Nangong Huayan gently, Chu Xingyun said with a smile: "Huayan, that day I don't know it's you, but now I'm awake... "
Between the peach blossom palace, walk along the peach tree.
Although Nanming still trembles, she knows everything is excited.
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