I Have A Great Inn

Yao Yue has always considered himself a ruthless person.

Because she never seemed to be emotional.

As the Palace Lord of Shifting Flower Palace, she is at the top of both beauty and strength.

There is another man in the world who can get into her eyes.

I have long heard that Jiang Yulang, the handsome man first under the heavens, smiled slightly and could affect the minds of countless girls.

Yao Yue has never met, nor does he want to.

Eighth Layer Supreme Indifference of Mingyue Gong, she has already completed it.

Before he came to this little Inn, Yao Yue felt that he should be alone in this life.

But when she knew that Su Yun was the mysterious person who appeared in Xiangyang City that day, her heart sank.

This is a person who is better than her, willing to give up ten years of lifespan for a woman.

When she saw that Su Yun was still so young, she fell for that moment.

Yao Yue glanced at Su Yun lightly and thought for a moment.

“The flowers bloom and fall year after year, the moon is bright and the moon is dwindling. After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Dongfang Bubai provocatively.

Lin Shiyin’s face turned a little red. Although this poem was blooming, the moon was sinking.

But after reading poetry for so many years, how could she not know the truth.

Invite the girl to have some traces of spring.

Although Wu Song didn’t understand it, he didn’t like this beautiful elder sister who was against his master many times, but because of the atmosphere, he still gave him his own applause.

Huang Rong stood aside, her face flushed just like Lin Shiyin.

This kind of verse is not something she can read at her current age.

Seeing Yao Yue approaching him, Su Yun said for no reason: “You are so flirtatious.”

For a while, Yao Yue’s dignified face suddenly rose. Red drop of blood.

Although this poem is relatively elegant throughout, it has changed in Su Yun’s ears.

What kind of flowers bloom and fall year after year, and the moon is bright and the moon is scarce.

Don’t you mean that you are not too young?

You can’t wait for the moon to fall in love with the red light.

It doesn’t mean that although I am not young, I am still a big girl, so hurry up and pick flowers while it’s dark, don’t wait for the day when my mother can’t bear it.

Su Yun thinks that he understands it well, Yao Yue is indeed getting a little bit of sex.

Could it be that the cat’s meowing was so loud last night that the Shifting Flower Palace Grand Palace Lord was in heat?

“cough cough, so wet, so good poetry.”

Although she thought so, Su Yun still showed the generosity that a shopkeeper should have.

Lin Shiyin didn’t say anything, just recorded it.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Yao Yue with contempt and said: “What kind of flowers are blooming and falling, hypocritical, they are all experts from Celestial Realm, it’s just shameless!”

For Yao Yue surprisingly did not refute Dongfang Bubai’s slander.

Instead, he opened the mouth and said with a smile: “You’re amazing, it’s your turn!”

Dongfang Bubai’s face suddenly darkened.

She really doesn’t know how to write poetry. She doesn’t think it’s difficult if she reads a jingle like Zhou Zhiruo did.

But he is also the Sect Lord of Sun Moon Divine Cult.

Like Huang Rong, a poem has the words at hand.

Dongfang Bubai thinks this life is unlikely.

She looked at Su Yun for help, and then whispered a few words in Su Yun’s ear.

Su Yun’s eyes suddenly flashed a strange brilliance, and then took a step and said: “cough cough, everyone knows that in terms of poetry, Dongfang has always been my master, so she said that this competition, she In the case of the admission ratio, it’s a bit bullying, let me replace it.”

“Master?”

“Just her?”

Yao Yue has a look of disapproval I don’t know what conditions Dongfang Bubai promised Su Yun,

letting him so actively help.

“It’s okay to play on behalf of the teacher.”

Lin Shiyin said with a smile, she just came yesterday, and she didn’t know too much about the inside story.

Yao Yue saw that the referee had spoken, and he had no opinion.

She doesn’t believe that Su Yun has any higher attainments in poetry.

Isn’t it just poetry with love?

Why are you so secretive, just say it.

Su Yun stepped among the crowd, smiled indifferently, and looked at Dongfang Bubai.

“I like you, you are like a prosperous scene in spring, you are in full bloom, but you insist on living and dying.”

Dongfang Bubai’s eyes are round, Su Yun’s sudden sentence Then, let her heartbeat gradually speed up.

Before she could speak, Su Yun looked at Zhou Zhiruo again.

“I like you, like young children’s words carry no harm, not at ease, but insisting on expressing my heart.”

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Su Yun blankly, a little not knowing what to do.

But I saw Su Yun looking at Huang Rong.

“I like you, like hot oil cooking my heart, burning with fire, but insisting not to say goodbye.”

Huang Rong blushed, her eyes hurriedly avoided.

Finally Su Yun looked towards Dongfang Bubai again.

“I like you, it seems like I’m looking far into the distance, boundless, but I insist on not abandoning you.”

Just after reading the poem, the people in the courtyard have already lost half of it. Yao Yue was the only player left, looking at Su Yun expectantly.

“cough cough, it’s over!”

Yao Yue:? ? ?

“Shopkeeper Su, is this a poem? Or a word?”

Lin Shiyin looked at Su Yun with a puzzled face. The words Su Yun had just read out, although it made her feel very uncomfortable. Love, but if it is poetry, something is wrong.

“Of course I’m writing poetry!”

Su Yun looked embarrassed, what is it that is not poetry? Are you a sea king making a messy confession?

….

It is almost noon, and the first poetry tournament of Apricot Flower Inn has come to an end.

Huang Rong won the first place in this tournament with one song, and was very happy to ask Su Yun for the reward.

Yao Yue was second, although not the first, but she steadily passed Dongfang Bubai, and she was very happy at the moment.

Zhou Zhiruo won the third place in this poetry competition with a song “Reminiscence of the Big Yellow Dog”, which made Zhou Zhiruo feel that he had never read a private school and had the innate talent of a great female poet, so he made up his mind. We will develop to this level in the future.

Su Yun was very sorry to get the last place with Dongfang Bubai, which made him very incomprehensible.

Does it mean that postmodern poetry is not poetry?

It’s a pity that I won the last place with such an emotional performance.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Su Yun resentfully, expressing his dissatisfaction.

“Since the outcome is already decided, then…”

Lin Shiyin looked at Dongfang Bubai and Yao Yue and did not continue.

“hmph! If you agree to bet you must accept to lose.”

Dongfang Bubai said this, but his expression was still very unconvinced, and he pinched his hands involuntarily. Su Yun’s waist twitched.

Su Yun jumped away in pain.

Yao Yue lightly said with a smile: “Since Ben Gong won, then Sect Lord Dongfang, why don’t you call me elder sister?”

This sentence is like Yes, Dongfang Bubai’s eyes almost burst into flames, as if the gunpowder that was about to explode was triggered.

But after thinking about it, he said, “That’s right, Yao Yue elder sister is nearly thirty years old, so what’s the harm in being called elder sister.”

“You!”

Yao Yue instantly gnashing teeth, a sense of shame that he won the game and lost his eloquence, rise in the mind.