The days when I fished in Daming

Chapter 140 "One generation, one pair in a lifetime"

"Young master, I will come as soon as I go."

Wei Hong entered the room in a hurry, Zheng Xiong and a group of people stood outside the room, relatively silent.

Wei Hong went back to the house, found the washbasin, and fetched a basin of clean water.

The face reflected in the basin was suddenly a little strange now, Wei Hong took clear water and wiped it off her face, picked up a rag and rubbed it vigorously on her face.

Pieces of dead skin were taken away by clean water, and the dirty face was washed with clean water, revealing Wei Hong's true face.

What is the most important thing about a woman's face, a fair face, this is a big bonus item, it needs to be eaten, and the other is a more three-dimensional facial features.

Wei Hong's shortcoming lies in the skin, without this shortcoming, plus three-dimensional facial features.

When Wei Hong reappeared in front of Zheng Xiong, everyone was amazed.

Even if Zheng Xiong has been baptized by the Internet, he is already immune to so-called beauties, and will only be an out-and-out scoring machine.

Even though the young ladies and sisters of the Jiaofang Division are already very good, a mountain is still higher than a mountain, and each section is stronger than each section.

Wei Hong's face still made Zheng Xiong stand still for a moment.

The eyebrows are like emerald feathers, and the muscles are like suet.The face is lined with peach petals, and the servant girl is piled with peach branches.

The autumn waves are charming and charming, and the spring bamboo shoots are slender and charming.

Speaking of Zhaojun's beauty, he really surpassed Xi Shi.

The willow waist is slightly stretched, and the jade limbs are lightly moved in lotus steps.It's hard for Chang'e to come here in the moon, how can the Nine Heavens Fairy be like this.

In a simple sentence, she is fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, with protruding lordosis and back curling. At first glance, she looks like a child-bearing woman.

It is completely in line with Zheng Xiong's aesthetics, and it makes people feel rippling.

Although Wei Hong's clothes are very simple, like clothes stitched entirely from rags, they still give people a different feeling when worn on Wei Hong's body.

Perhaps this is why the clothes have to be endorsed by celebrities. The rag clothes made Wei Hong wear a different feeling.

Wei Hong walked up to Zheng Xiong slightly shyly, and said to Zheng Xiong.

"Young master, this is the real appearance of the little girl."

In this situation, Zheng Xiong just wanted to recite a poem, calmed down his agitated mood, and opened his mouth to Wei Hong.

"In this situation, I want to write a poem."

"The little girl is all ears."

"There are beauties in the north, who are peerless and independent. Once you look at the city of Qingren, then you look at the country of Qingren. Would you rather not know the city and the country? Beautiful women are hard to come by."

Zheng Xiong blurted out this "Song of Li Yannian" from the Western Han Dynasty. Wei Hong had never read the book, but he could understand the praise poem.

"Young master is absurdly praised. You can't be praised by a young master. You don't dare to praise a country and a city. This poem sounds very good. If you dare to ask, it's what you did."

"No, this is "Song of Li Yannian" from the Western Han Dynasty. When I saw the girl's face, I blurted it out. It was entirely because of my feelings."

"Wait, let me think about it, can I think of a poem for the girl."

Wei Hong showed an expectant look, Zheng Xiong walked in the small courtyard, and the strong man who was following him hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Wei Hong more.

Seeing the appearance of the two, the boys on the other side were at a loss as to when the two hooked up, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

It was the feeling that the most important thing in my life was about to be taken away by others, but I could only worry on the sidelines, and couldn't be the master of the two of them.

Zheng Xiong took a step and took seven steps. This is an indispensable step for pretending to be a wave. One more step or one less step will not reflect the essence of it. Zheng Xiongshen's samadhi.

"One generation, one couple in a lifetime, fighting for two places of ecstasy. Lovesickness and not blind date, the sky is for whom spring. Blood is easy to beg on the blue bridge, but medicine is hard to run to the blue sea. If you meet each other and drink in Oxford, you will forget poverty."

Nalan Xingde's "One Life, One Generation, One Couple" was plagiarized by Zheng Xiong and given to Wei Hong.

Wei Hong didn't know what was going on, she could understand a little but not much, in this whole life a pair of people understood it, it seemed like it was a poem confessing to herself.

What can I do, wait online, very urgent, no experience at all.

"Can you tell me the meaning, son, I don't quite understand."

It's not that Wei Hong is a character who pretends to understand. Hearing the words, he still inquired about it. Whether he had any other intentions to confirm with Zheng Xiong was unknown, and looked at Zheng Xiong expectantly.

It is said that talented men and beautiful women, Wei Hong was unknowingly moved by Zheng Xiong's poems, which woman does not cherish spring, which man does not fall in love, but it is hard to find.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiong gestured to the little official with his eyes, pretending to be too much, there must be a small official to take the tail, so as not to affect his compulsion.

The petty official also has to brag and praise himself, otherwise what's the point of playing the piano with a cow.

The little official understood in seconds that the person Zhang Huaiyuan sent out to assist Zheng Xiong in his affairs always had some extraordinary skills, and it happened to be his duty to be a fan, much better than a technician like Li Si.

"Young master's poem should be comparable to Li Du's. There are not many people in this world who can make such a masterpiece, and it will surely be famous in future generations. Congratulations to the younger ones."

This wave of praise went to Zheng Xiong's heart, he lamented that the little official's assist was good, and waved his hand modestly.

"Not that good."

"My lord is too modest."

After holding Zheng Xiong, the official replied to Wei Hong again.

"The girl asked what the meaning of this poem was, but the younger one could see a thing or two, and asked the girl to listen to it, and asked the young master to correct it."

"Speak, I'll listen."

"The meaning of this poem is probably to explain that two people who are a match made in heaven for a lifetime can't be together, and they miss each other all day long. I don't know who God created youth for. Pei Hang begged for the blue bridge and got his wife Yunying. Chang'e stole the elixir and flew to the Moon Palace."

The next sentence is the key point, the clerk cleared his throat.

"If I can meet Tianhe like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, I will be willing to abandon the glory and wealth."

"The meaning of this song is probably the same. I don't know if Xiao Xiao is right."

"Well, almost, you are very good."

After receiving Zheng Xiong's praise, the petty official consciously stood aside, leaving Zheng Xiong alone to face Wei Hong's slightly flushed face.

Wei Hong was blushed by Zheng Xiong's staring eyes, she didn't dare to look directly, and lowered her head.

Facing this love poem, Wei Hong was at a loss, and hurriedly changed the topic and said.

"Young master has finished talking and reading, I don't know what else to order."

The sudden words interrupted Zheng Xiong's aggression, and he said cheekily.

"It's okay, it's already getting late, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back, so I ask the girl to stay for a night."

"Young master, do as you please."

After saying this, Wei Hong got up and walked to the stove, and lit up the cooking smoke.

The original appearance on the face was also put down by Wei Hong, and she directly showed her true face, preparing food for Zheng Xiong and his group.

The millet bought early in the morning was put into the pot by Wei Hong, who cooked porridge, then cooked some wild vegetables, took out an egg that was kept at home, and steamed it in water.

Millet porridge with wild vegetables, pickles, and eggs, this dinner combination is a bit shabby, but Zheng Xiong is very happy to eat, maybe the psychological factor is also a very important factor.

As for his bodyguards and the sad boys, Zheng Xiong was not in his consideration.

(End of this chapter)