Yuanshen: I am a poet and sword fairy, and I have no desire to block the sword at the beginning

Um?Su Muzhe suddenly felt that something was wrong, wouldn't he awaken some strange attributes?Don't do that kind of thing! !

"Well..."

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, Xinhai and Su Muzhe both turned their heads to look out the door at the same time, only to see Linghua in a peach-colored gauze nightdress standing at the door with an incredulous expression.

"Well... Linghua, good evening." Su Muzhe smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this, Xinhai also quickly withdrew her feet, her face was so red that it was about to burn, and the hands covering her face felt her hot cheeks.

"Linghua, it's just..." At this time, Xinhai couldn't keep calm any longer, and wanted to explain, but couldn't speak.

However, Linghua did take two steps forward and closed the door.

"So, Mu Zhe, you... like this kind of thing?"

As she spoke, Linghua raised one foot slightly, and the raised clogs were caught by jade fingers as plump as suet.

"Then... can I... mine?"

While speaking, Linghua tightly closed her eyes, her cheeks were hot as if she had a fever, as if water would leak out with a light pinch, and her voice was even softer than a mosquito.

And Ayaka's sense of shame seemed to have reached a critical point.

"Stop!!" Su Muzhe saw that the development of the matter seemed a little strange, so he jumped up from the ground and drank urgently.

Chapter 171

After moistening his dry throat, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to speak in his mind, thinking about how to explain the current situation.

"Cough cough cough, by the way, Linghua, why are you here? I was just now...helping Xinhai treat athlete's foot!! Mmm! That's it!!"

At this time, Su Muzhe was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his words were trembling, mainly because even ghosts might not believe what he said.

"What, Su Muzhe, I don't have athlete's foot, you said it yourself, it doesn't taste good." Xinhai was unhappy when he heard this, his little feet were obviously white and tender, like jasper skin Kepo, how could there be athlete's foot! !

"So that's how it is..." Linghua said silently, lowering her head slightly, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart. "It's just that, Mu Zhe, you probably don't mind having one more person!!"

"Huh...huh?" Su Muzhe raised his head suddenly, feeling as if he had heard something terrible.

On the other hand, Xinhai who was at the side gave a chuckle, and danced to Linghua's side, then brought her warm lips to Linghua's ear, and whispered a few words.

When Linghua heard this, her delicate body shook, her face flushed, she looked towards Xinhai slowly, and said in a low voice:

"Will this be bad? I've already agreed with Xiangling to be fair...huh?" Linghua said, and Xinhai said a few more words to her furtively.

"What? Yunyu Wushan?" Linghua shook her head in doubt.

But Su Muzhe panicked when he heard it, and quickly covered Xinhai's mouth, "Little ancestor, did you just use the poem I taught you?" The ability to understand is quite strong, so you know how to use it.

"Hey, Su Muzhe, you have the guts to say it, don't you just use poetry to tease me!! I didn't think about tea and food all day long, and I just left my work to Wulang overnight and ran over to find you!!"

Xinhai punched Su Muzhe with a pink fist, and felt relieved.

"Huh? Mu Zhe also wrote a poem for Xinhai? Why didn't I?" Linghua immediately put everything else behind her, walked up to Su Muzhe with some displeasure, poked his chest hard with her fingers, It's a questioning tone.

"It's not writing poems, but sending poems." Su Muzhe explained embarrassingly. It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he panicked, fearing that he would be struck by lightning in the next second.

"That doesn't work either, I want it too!! Only the same treatment as Xinhai will do!!" Linghua pouted, jealous in the whole room.

What's more amazing is Xinhai next to him, who has prepared a pen and paper at some point, and is waiting for Su Mu to cover it.

"No problem." Su Mu nodded fiercely. Writing poetry is much easier than dealing with two girls. He simply sat on the chair and held the pen with his right hand.

"Huh?" However, when Su Muzhe was about to write, Linghua suddenly grabbed one of his arms with a skillful hand from the side, and then pressed it tightly.

On the other side, the same is true for Xinhai.

"You guys are like this, how can I start writing? Just lock me up." Su Muzhe shook his head with a smile.

"You write yours, we hold ours, no conflict, right, Linghua?"

"Uh-huh!!"

Hearing what the two women said, Su Muzhe could only nod helplessly, and could only write no matter how inconvenient it was.

"There is a beautiful woman, I will never forget it when I see it. I don't see her for a day, but I think about it like crazy. The phoenix flies and soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. The helpless beauty is not on the east wall. I will use the piano to express my heartfelt words. When will I see Xu?" Xi, comfort me when I am hesitant. May words be worthy of virtue, and hand in hand will not be able to fly, and let me perish."

While Su Muzhe was writing, Linghua was reading. At this moment, she was a little puzzled: "Muzhe, why do I know all these words, but I don't know them after connecting them?"

"Yeah, it seems that Linghua has already entered, and I was the same way back then." Xinhai nodded sympathetically.

"It's normal if you don't understand. I have studied it for a long time before I gradually understand. This poem is not written by me, but by a person known as the 'Fu Sheng'. It is called "Feng Qiuhuang". What about this poem? , he wrote for courtship."

Su Muzhe explained slowly, but let's not talk about them, even if the whole Tivat is called, no one will know except himself.

""Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"? It's a nice name, and I can feel the author's strong desire when writing poems... Thank you so much, Mu Zhe, hehe." Linghua took the paper and looked at the poems written on it happily .Moreover, Su Muzhe also said that this is a "courtship poem", why it was written to Linghua, the meaning in it is naturally on the surface.

"Su Muzhe, I..."

Just as Xinhai was about to say something, Su Muzhe quickly waved his hands, "Hey, you don't need to tell me, I've already thought of it. This one is for you. This poem is also called "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", which is the second."

"You're smart!" Xinhai immediately showed a happy smile and accepted the poem.

Seeing that the two of them were very happy, Su Muzhe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking, Sima Xiangru, you are so cute, these two poems should be passed down through the ages.

Only at this moment, Su Muzhe felt two very strong gazes.

Originally wanting to take a break, he raised his head again, and saw that Xinhai and Linghua looked at each other first, as if they had reached some kind of consensus, and then cast their fiery eyes on Su Muzhe. There are only two words written in the eyes - longing.

"What... for what?"

"Let's go." The two grabbed Su Muzhe's arm together.

"I just said it, of course it is to see if the clouds and rain in Wushan are colorful."

The two girls' winking eyes are like silk, making Su Muzhe's three souls unable to find the seven souls.

When I was young, I could only hear faint whispers coming from the room.

. . . . . .

The next day, early in the morning.

"Bang bang bang!!! bang bang bang!!!"

There was a hasty knock on the door, and in an instant, the door was pushed open. In the sunny weather, the room was still a bit dark.

"Su Muzhe, don't you get up yet? Huh? Where's the person?" Ying and Paimeng walked into Su Muzhe's room, looked around, but found no one.

"I see, I must have quietly gone to buy delicious food early in the morning!!" Paimon speculated wittily.

At this time, there was a noise from the next door, Ying and Paimeng walked out upon hearing the sound, just in time to see Xinhai and Linghua coming out of the room, at this moment, their faces were blushing, and their clothes were a little messy.

After seeing Ying and Paimeng, the two were a little flustered, and hurriedly arranged their clothes and hair before saying hello.

"Ying, Paimon, good morning."

"Yeah, good morning Xinhai and Linghua too, hehe." Paimon waved his hand with a smile.

"Good morning, both of you. By the way, where is Su Muzhe? Someone invited us to watch Yun Jin's play together today. It's okay if he's not here." After greeting Su Muzhe, Ying began to ask where Su Muzhe went.

Chapter 172 Ying suddenly became crumbly?

"I am here."

Suddenly, Su Muzhe's figure appeared at the front stairs of the corridor.

Everyone heard Su Muzhe's voice and turned their heads in unison, and saw that he was standing next to the antique handrail, with one hand resting on it, and the other holding a cup with white steam coming out of it.

"Su Muzhe, why are you here? Didn't see you down there just now?" Paimeng flew to Su Muzhe's side, asked curiously, and then saw that Su Muzhe's face seemed a little haggard.

"Su Muzhe, you didn't sleep last night, okay?" Ying also stepped forward and asked curiously when she saw Su Muzhe's face.

Su Muzhe shook his head, "Remove the good words, and you won't sleep at all."

After sighing, Su Muzhe drank the water in the cup in one gulp. It was used by Baishu to heal his body, and he didn't expect to use it so soon.

It's not that they were so excited last night, it's just that Linghua and Xinhai look cute on the surface, youthful and beautiful, but they didn't expect their sleeping positions to be more outrageous than the other.

In one night, he was kicked out of bed by the two together three times, and there was no room for retaliation at all! !In desperation, Su Muzhe could only spend the second half of the night on the chair.

And after Xinhai and Linghua got up, they said they had to keep it secret and told Su Muzhe to go back to his room first, but as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard a knock on the door, so Su Muzhe had to jump out of the window.

It's just that when I jumped off, I was recognized by someone, and I was forced to sign the photo. The most amazing thing was that the other party said: "Master Su, exercise early in the morning? Your body is good!!"

Not to mention how embarrassing it was.

"That's why you should have a good rest, Su Muzhe, look at you, the dark circles under your eyes have come out."

Xinhai walked over naturally, said with some distress, and lightly helped Su Mu cover his eyes.

Su Muzhe glanced at Xinhai, thinking, this is because you kicked it, but he could only say, "Thank you, Mr. Xinhai."

"You're welcome, hee hee." After finishing speaking, Xinhai smiled and gave Su Muzhe a soft "boo~" on his cheek.

"Wow!! Is this a scene Paimon can see?"

Seeing this scene, Pai was so ashamed that he directly covered his eyes.

"It's not you, you're blushing like a bubble teapot." Su Muzhe patted Paimon's head, then looked at Ying.

Although Ying's expression was a bit weird, she quickly regained her composure, and then said:

"Su Muzhe, we met Yunjin yesterday, before saying goodbye, she gave me some tickets, saying it was a play this afternoon, she hoped we could all go, it was also the first play after the retreat. "

With that said, Ying took out a few tickets and distributed them to several people.

When Su Muzhe received the tickets, seeing the lingering smile on Ying's face, he suddenly felt a little weird.

Because this smile was full of contempt, sarcasm, and disdain. Su Muzhe was stupefied, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, I just think, Uncle Su, you should drink more supplements." After speaking, Ying smiled and patted Su Muzhe's shoulder again, full of irony.

"Huh? What, Ying!! I just didn't sleep well, it's not because of my health!!"

"Okay, okay, let's take it for granted." Ying didn't turn her head, and her tone seemed very casual, as if she was following what Su Muzhe said.

"Ying...too disrespectful." Su Muzhe sighed.

"Hehehe, today looks like it will be a good day, Su Muzhe is deflated again."

Seeing that Su Muzhe had been made speechless, Paimeng was naturally the happiest one, and the anger he usually received finally returned a little bit.

only.Paimon seemed to have forgotten one point.