C470 The river diagram of qingming river

"I …" Feng Zhi used her drunk eyes to size Long Yan up, but her current condition was very different from when she was awake, so after looking for a long time, she finally recognized Long Yan, "Oh, so it's Long Yan …"

"I, I'm reciting poetry." Feng Zhi said.

Long Yan felt a headache upon hearing this.

reciting poems?

This was definitely not something a clear-headed Feng Zhi would do, thus, Feng Zhi was truly drunk again.

He only hoped that she wouldn't cause too much trouble this time.

It was not because Long Yan was unwilling to take care of the drunk Feng Zhi, but because he had lost all sense of reason when he was drunk and simply did not know what she was doing.

One must know how much self-control Long Yan had during this period of time to be able to control the desires in his heart towards Feng Zhi.

If Feng Zhi teased him again like last time, he really didn't know if he could endure it anymore.

However …

Even though he was troubled in his heart, Long Yan was still curious when he heard Feng Zhi say that she was reciting poems.

As a result, he stuck a thread on Feng Zhi and curiously asked: "Then, what poem are you reciting?"

Then, he heard Feng Zhi's voice grow louder and louder.

"Wipe the grasses till noon …"

"The River Diagram …"

Long Yan was stupefied.

Not only Long Yan, but the others were also baffled by Feng Zhi's brainless poems.

Although they were not required to rely on their studies to make a name for themselves, they had all read about it in most of the books on the continent. They were all willing to bet that they had never seen the two lines of "poem" coming out of Feng Zhi's mouth before.

Absolutely not.

So, where did Feng Zhi find this, or was it all her creation?

Everyone had this realization in their hearts.

However, what did these two lines of "poem" mean?

Why didn't they understand?

Everyone was a good child who didn't know what was going to happen, but after some hesitation, Feng Jiao looked at Feng Zhi and asked the question that was in everyone's heart.

"Feng Zhi, these two lines, what do you mean by hoe till noon, and what do you mean by that?" Feng Jiao asked.

At this time, Feng Zhi raised her head, looked at Feng Jiao, and then swept his gaze across the faces of the others who had the same question marks on their faces. She did not answer this question, and instead pointed at them as she laughed out loud, "These are all brats, these aren't things that you should know!"

She had a face full of righteousness, as if she was really thinking that way.

Everyone was speechless.

What was this all about? They just couldn't tell what kind of poem was so special about it. Why did it have to do with some little brat? It shouldn't be a topic that they should know about.

Although they did not believe Feng Zhi's words, their curiosity was piqued, even Long Yan was the same.

Supporting Feng Zhi once again, and letting her lean into her embrace, Long Yan could not help but ask himself this question, "Feng Zhi, these two words … "What exactly does that mean?"

Feng Zhi then laughed sillily at Long Yan.

Seeing Feng Zhi's smile, Long Yan speechlessly frowned.

Then, he saw Feng Zhi smile foolishly at Long Yan twice, and used that blurry voice: "So it turns out that Long Yan also wants to know …"

Long Yan did not suppress his curiosity and nodded.

At this moment, Feng Zhi did not know what possessed him, but she tilted her head and looked at Long Yan, and only spoke after a long while: "If you want to know, then say it, how would I know that you wanted to know? "If you say it out loud, will I still not tell you about it …"

Long Yan...

The others burst into laughter when they saw this.

After a long while, Feng Zhi finally finished reciting it, and revealed a somewhat malicious smile towards Long Yan, "Long Yan, do you really want to know? "I said it already, don't regret it …"

Regret, regret?

Long Yan was at a loss.

At this time, Feng Zhi had already begun to uncover the answer.

"It's noon when I'm hoeing, it's noon when I'm hoeing, it's noon when I see the River Diagram. Clear and bright, it's the River Diagram, haha …"

No one could understand Feng Zhi's explanation.

At this time, Feng Zhi stuck close to Long Yan, one hand drawing circles on Long Yan's chest, her lips almost touching Long Yan's body through the gold robe, and said a few words to Long Yan in a low voice.

She said, "Long Yan, do you want to be a hoe, a clear mind, or a noon or a River Diagram?"

Long Yan was stunned.

In the next moment, he suddenly understood the meaning behind Feng Zhi's words.

Long Yan's face suddenly flushed red, he lowered his head and stared at Feng Zhi who was in front of his chest, unable to laugh, he was unable to speak for a long time, after a long while, he gritted his teeth and spoke to the others softly: All of you go back to the inn first, I have some words I want to say to Feng Zhi!

The latter half of the sentence was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

The pure and innocent youths and young girls of the Profound Martial Continent, naturally could not understand the meaning behind Feng Zhi's two lines of poetry. At this time, they were unable to make heads or tails of it, and only when they saw that Long Yan seemed to have understood something, did they hear Long Yan call for them to leave.

Without an answer, the crowd was still a little unresigned.

However, seeing Long Yan's strange expression, everyone guessed that they did not know of something, and it was not good for them to know either. They did not let Long Yan urge them to go, and followed Feng Lai back to the inn.

Long Yan waited until everyone had left before he carried Feng Zhi who was like a drunk cat in his arms and flew out of the city.

After exiting the city, Long Yan chose a quiet mountain top, and stopped.

At this time, the moon was high in the sky. The crescent moon in the sky was shining brightly. There was no one else on the mountain. There were shadows of gently swaying trees falling on the ground, forming many mottled shapes.

Long Yan sat down on a patch of grass that had been drenched in dew, then placed Feng Zhi, who was in his embrace, to the side, and let her lie on his lap.

Feng Zhi was still a little sleepy, how could she still remember what she said earlier? She suddenly cried out "Aww" when she heard Long Yan's sudden outburst and opened his hazy eyes. She looked at Long Yan with a wronged expression as she complained, "Long Yan, you hit me!"

You hit me.

These words were obviously denounced, but in Long Yan's ears, it was as if Feng Zhi had taken a soft feather and gently scratched his heart, causing him to feel an unbearable itch.