Chapter 2701 (1/2)
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.