2797: C2797 To Wan-er

C2797 To Wan-er

"If you want, I'll make you a poem right now."

"Come, Wan Er, give me the wine"

Wang Xiaojian said.

Shangguan Wan Er nodded slightly and subconsciously handed the wine gourd to Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian took the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip.

Seeing Wang Xiaojian drinking the wine gourd without any hesitation, Shangguan Wan Er blushed and wanted to say how Wang Xiaojian could drink the wine that she had just drank.

This way, wouldn't it be an indirect kiss?

But then, she remembered that this was the wine bottle that Wang Xiaojian had given her.

If it was an indirect kiss, she would have kissed Wang Xiaojian first.

When she thought of this, her tipsy face turned even redder.

Shangguan Wan Er's red face was very moving, making Wang Xiaojian have the urge to kiss her face.

However, Wang Xiaojian didn't do that.

He looked at Shangguan Wan Er with a smile, and after a moment, he recited a poem.

"Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent, a fair lady is easy to catch."

This was a poem from a poem called Guan Ju. It was a love poem that expressed the love between a man and a woman.

Shangguan Wan Er has never heard of this poem before.

However, as the daughter of the Shuxiang clan.

She silently recited it for a moment before understanding the poem.

Wang Xiaojian could easily make a poem, which made Shangguan Wan Er admire him.

But it was actually a love poem.

This made her slightly tipsy face turn even redder because of drinking.

Feeling Wang Xiaojian's warm gaze at this moment, Shangguan Wan Er's face became even redder. She said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, this poem you wrote is a love poem, right?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "That's right. Wan Er. It's a love poem. This poem is for you "

For me?

Shangguan Wan Er heard him and said: Slightly trembling.

It was a love poem, but Wang Xiaojian gave it to her.

Shangguan Wan Er felt her heart being stirred.

However, she tried to convince herself not to think too much.

Because what Wang Xiaojian said might be that he wanted her to use it to practice magic.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Wan Er lightly nodded her head and thanked Wang Xiaojian.

Then, she read Guan Ju again in her heart, then raised the ink brush in her hand and circulated her spirit energy to write in the air.

She was still writing the script.

However, the concept when she wrote was completely different from when she wrote it into wine.

When she wrote the wine, her imposing manner carried a bit of boldness.

But at this moment, it was soft and gentle, and graceful.

It was like a girl in a poem, experiencing the confession of her lover.

"Guan Jujiu, in the River Continent, a fair and graceful lady is easy to catch."

After the poem was finished, a warm feeling spread out.

Shangguan Wan Er also felt that the spirit energy in her body had increased by a lot.

She was happy for her own change, but her face was slightly red. She then said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, how is it? Can I write it?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and praised generously: "Not bad, Wan Er's writing is very creative, and her handwriting is also very beautiful"

"Not only is her handwriting beautiful, Wan Er's handwriting is also very beautiful."

"Really?" Shangguan Wan Er's eyes were bright, her heart was shaking.

"Of course"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and looked at Shangguan Wan Er's beautiful face, then continued: "I still have poetry, Wan Er, do you want to continue?"

"Yes."

Shangguan Wan Er said without thinking. She looked a bit embarrassed and looked at Wang Xiaojian. She said, "Sorry to trouble you, Wang Xiaojian."

"It's a small matter."

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Let's continue."

Looking at Shangguan Wan Er's slim figure and beautiful face, Wang Xiaojian was overjoyed.

He raised the wine gourd, drank another mouthful of wine, and then made another poem.

"Jian Jia's hair is gray, white dew is frost. As the saying goes, the one with the heart is on the water side."

This poem was called Jian Jia. Compared to Guan Ju, it was much more reserved.

But it is also a love poem.

Its meaning was -

A large patch of reeds were green, and the morning dew had turned into frost. The person I miss. He was standing on the opposite bank of the river.

Shangguan Wan Er is the eldest daughter of the Shuxiang clan, so she naturally understands this poem.

Feeling the artistic conception in the poem, feeling Wang Xiaojian's gaze on her, Shangguan Wan Er's face became even redder.

She didn't dare to look into Wang Xiaojian's eyes and said, "Wang Xiaojian, this poem, you also gave it to me, right?"

"That's right." Wang Xiaojian smiled and did not deliberately tease Shangguan Wan Er. He said, "However, I don't know if this poem can increase your magic power. Wan Er, try it."

"En!"2

Shangguan Wan Er nodded her head and raised the ink brush in her hand.

She merged her magical energy into the ink brush and then recited Jian Jia in her heart.

Then, she waved the ink brush again and began to write.

The way Shangguan Wan'er wrote was exceptionally beautiful.

Because, as she wrote towards the sky, she raised her head and wore a scholar's robe, revealing her beauty.

Wang Xiaojian had once used his Fiery Golden Eyes to look at Shangguan Wan'er, and knew what kind of beautiful body was underneath the scholar's robe that could attract people to commit crimes. He was extremely moved.

Under Wang Xiaojian's gaze, a song Jian Jia was formed under Shangguan Wan Er's pen and ink.

"Jian Jia's hair is white, white as frost. As the saying goes, the one with the heart is on the water side. "

The graceful yet gentle sentence appeared in the air in the form of magical energy.

Shangguan Wan Er once again felt that her magic power had increased by a lot.

Looking at the words she wrote, Shangguan Wan Er's face turned red.

After personally writing it, she felt even more the beauty of the poem.

She even wanted to start a beautiful love story right away.

Shangguan Wan Er tried her best to suppress that thought, then she turned around to look at Wang Xiaojian's handsome face and said, "Wang Xiaojian, it's done. Did I write it well?"

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Wan Er, you wrote it very well. Your handwriting is really beautiful. It's pleasing to the eye"

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's generous praise, Shangguan Wan Er's heart instantly became incomparably sweet.

Her face was red as she said, "Wang Xiaojian, how can I be so good? The main thing is that your poems are good."

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said: "Wan Er, don't be modest. We're all good. This is called a perfect match."

" Yes. "

Shangguan Wan Er nodded. Wang Xiaojian's words made her heart beat even faster.

At this time, Wang Xiaojian noticed the change in Shangguan Wan Er's aura and said in surprise, "Wan Er, I can feel that your aura is very strong. Are you going to break through?"

Shangguan Wan Er had already sensed the change in her qi.

Wang Xiaojian's two poems had brought her a lot of benefits.

She thought that Wang Xiaojian really had some skill.

- The content came from [Migu Reading]

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