The beauty is dressed in white, with long hem trailing behind her, like the waves rushing ashore. She is wrapped in a cream-coloured outer garment, which outlines her waistline. Her long hair is half tied up, and a string of transparent crystal pendants dangles from a long jade hairpin, swaying and reflecting the translucence of her jade-like skin. Her pair of slanted phoenix eyes are full of arrogance, and her red lips and straight nose are faintly visible beneath the veil.
Junxu froze upon entering the door, and Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment. Luo Xian’er’s heart sank when she saw the situation. However, Junxu, with a smile on his face, turned his head over
‘Xian’er, what’s this person’s name?’
‘Guest, his name is Nianxu.’
Junxu frowned, concealing the anger and sneer in his eyes
“Why is his name so strange?’
‘This… guest… This is not a deliberate gift for you, but he said that if he changed his name, he would not come to Jin Mantang.‘
Luo Xianer peered at Jun Xu carefully
’This… are you satisfied?‘
Jun Xu smiled
’Very satisfied!’
Luo Xianer was shocked and took a good look at Jun Xu. She felt that her expression was exactly that of satisfaction, and her smile stiffened as she felt apprehensive. Jun Xu took a good look at the helpless boy in front of him, and when he saw a layer of cold sweat on his head, his eyes narrowed
‘You can go!’
With a stretch of his hand, Luo Xianer was sent out of the wall lightly. The beauty in the room laughed lightly
‘The guest really has good skills.‘
Xiao Ran looked at Jun Xu’s eyes, which were almost frozen, and was a little at a loss. Jun Xu turned around and walked quietly to the side to sit down
’You flatter me. Seeing that there is a zither in front of you, can you play a tune to help the mood?‘
’If there is a zither, there should be poetry. I wonder if the guest can help the mood for me first?‘
Jun Xu sneered
’Sitting in the breeze, I am surprised at dusk.
Opening the door and moving the bamboo, I suspect it is an old friend.
The dew from time to time drips on the branches and slightly stains the moss under the step.
When will I enter the room and dust the green qin? ‘
’Good poem‘
’Naturally a good poem, a friend comes from afar, isn’t it a joy? General Tong Xia, Shen of Yizhou City, how have you been since we last met?’