"This...is this the whole poem of a gentle lady, a gentleman? What a beautiful verse, a beautiful mood!"

Narcissus was slightly startled, her legs trembling slightly, her body trembling slightly, and she whispered: "It has long been rumored that the Dragon Emperor is not only superior in military force, but also in literary style, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, poetry, and poetry. Not good! Fighting Zhou Chen with poems in Juxian Tower forced him to jump off the building. I heard your Majesty chant poems today, and it is really so hard to hold on!"

There was a look of worship in the look of the narcissus.

It was as if the star-chaser girl in the previous life saw an idol, even her voice changed.

This stunned Li Hengxuan.

Li Hengxuan thought that Narcissus would be even more angry when he said such frivolous words. Unexpectedly, she was just the opposite. On the contrary, she was no longer angry and seemed to admire herself.

Isn't it just a poem? He admitted that this poem is indeed very good, and it is a classic among the love poems of previous lives. But it's just a poem. Is it worth it? You are the great elder of Wanbaolou. The saint of Wanbaolou of the previous generation is almost the next generation of Wanbaolou sect master. Shouldn’t that be the case?

"Uh…"

Narcissus was also startled, and then he reacted.

There was a blushing expression on her cheeks, and there was no longer the kind of just now. Although she seemed to respect Li Hengxuan, in fact she always felt a sense of rejection from a thousand miles away.

At this moment, she looked like a normal woman, whispering: "Your Majesty, Narcissus is out of state."

Li Hengxuan smiled and said: "No, I prefer Xian'er's look, so I am like a woman. Although it seemed soft before, it was a little untouchable."

Narcissus whispered: "Your Majesty doesn't know anything. The sentence that your Majesty said to Long Zijun in Juxianlou that day, "A beautiful lady, a gentleman is so good", has now spread throughout Wuzhou and has become a Wuzhou man. It's like a quatrain for a woman's courtship. Almost every man who courtes a woman has to say this!"

"Can this happen?"

Li Hengxuan was slightly startled, this was something he had never thought of, and he had never paid attention to this aspect. So, now I am still a great talent in the hearts of Wuzhou people?

Narcissus continued: "Your Majesty's Long Di Xing, domineering and unparalleled, it is written about your Majesty himself, with a bold and unrestrained artistic conception, and there is no one before and after. But I don't know this little poem, for which woman your Majesty did it?"

Li Hengxuan was a little speechless.

Narcissus is actually chasing after this topic, but are we here to discuss verses today? He copied this poem.

But Li Hengxuan is the Dragon Emperor after all, how could he be stumped by this kind of problem?

He then smiled slightly and said, "Naturally, it was done for my beloved woman. Why, is there a problem with Xian'er?"

"The artistic conception of this poem is so soft and beautiful, which is completely opposite to your Majesty's Long Di Xing. I don't know which woman is so honored to have your Majesty make such a good sentence."

Narcissus' cheeks were flushed, and there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

The more she looked at Li Hengxuan, the more she couldn't understand it.

She said just now that she was very fluent and fluid, and she also said that this poem was written for her beloved woman, but she still had to discuss this poem with herself. You know, you are talking about pursuing her while talking about another beloved woman. As a woman, shouldn't she be angry?

"Is it? Miao Cuihua?"

Li Hengxuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of a very ridiculous possibility.

In a movie I've seen in the previous life, Fang Shiyu's mother has a special physique. Every time she hears Fang Shiyu's father chanting poems, she can climax. When he watched this movie before, he thought it was a joke, but now.

Does this Narcissus, the great elder of the dignified Wanbao Lou, and the successor of the suzerain also have this special physique?

It doesn't matter whether it's a bit or not, let's give it a try first.

Li Hengxuan did as he thought of it, and said softly: "Xian'er doesn't have to envy others, I can compose a poem for you right away."

"Your Majesty's words are serious?"

Narcissus was taken aback for a moment, her delicate body trembled slightly, her expression extremely excited.

‘It looks like you’ve guessed it right! ’

Li Hengxuan looked happy. He originally thought it would be quite difficult to conquer the Great Elder of Wanbaolou.

Unexpectedly, just a poem will do.

He immediately got up from the dragon chair, and immediately came to Narcissus's side, and gently raised her hand.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Narcissus was taken aback for a moment, her delicate body trembled, and she instinctively took a step back.

"Don't worry, I will take you to a place, where you can compose poems will be more suitable."

Li Hengxuan smiled and took the soft boneless hand of Narcissus before disappearing into the hall.

"Where is this? It's so beautiful!"

Narcissus looked up. At this moment, the two of them had arrived in a sea of ​​flowers above a giant peak, and a white waterfall in front of them seemed to fall from nine days.

That's right.

Li Hengxuan brought the Narcissus to the secret hidden space again. He did not let go of Narcissus's hand, looked at her affectionately, and sighed softly:

"Emperor Xia focused his thoughts on the country, and Yu Yu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The female beauty in Wanbaolou is well-known to everyone~lightnovelpub.net~this..."

Narcissus was taken aback immediately, his face flushed even more.

This is a poem that Li Hengxuan personally wrote for her. Such a beautiful sentence gave her a strange feeling from the bottom of her heart.

But Li Hengxuan hasn't stopped yet, because the poem is not over yet, he gently stroked Narcissus' cheeks. Narcissus did not resist either.

"Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, the Sixth Palace has no color.

Spring cold showers in Huaqing Pool, hot spring water slides and gels.

Yun temple flower Yan Jin step shook, hibiscus tent warmth **.

**It takes a short time and the day is high, and the king does not come early from then on. "

"Since then, the king will not be early!"

Narcissus knew that Li Hengxuan's words were just to make her happy.

Everyone knows that the Great Xia Longdi is in Kyushu, how could Li Hengxuan not come early because of her. Even Narcissus knew that Li Hengxuan pursued her not really because of how beautiful she was, but because she was the elder of Wanbaolou and the future sovereign of Wanbaolou.

She knew this, but she was still indulged in this verse at the moment.

Even these verses made her feel even more uncontrollable, and there was a flow of heat between her legs.

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly and looked at her clamped legs.

This narcissus really has that special physique, just like Miao Cuihua, he can have a climax just by hearing the poems.

Li Hengxuan's hand moved gently from her cheek down to her neck. But at this moment, the narcissus who was the pinnacle of the Emperor Wu didn't notice it at all. Still indulging in the artistic conception of this poem.

"Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, only Acacia has no end.

In the sky, I am willing to be a lovebird, in the earth, I am willing to be a branch! "

After the last four sentences were read, Narcissus was completely immersed in the verse and could hardly extricate himself.

Li Hengxuan smiled slightly and did not hesitate, with only a light push, and the two rolled over to the grass on the side.