It's better to have a good heart to see such a beautiful scenery. Suddenly, I think of Tang Bohu's poem in autumn fragrance. I can't help but make a random adaptation. I read aloud:

I draw blue river for a long time,

I love the maple leaves on the late Pavilion.

know that the autumn wind blows gently on your face, and tell whom you love and hate.

"I love my heart" suddenly a gentle and strong male voice came out.

"who?" Zhixin is scared. How can there be outsiders here? This is the private villa of Han Wang Fu, which is not allowed to be entered by outsiders. After looking around, I didn't see where the voice maker was. After looking at the servant girls who are still halfway up the mountain, I felt even more worried.

the gentle male voice of "Qin Zhixin" made a voice again, which seemed to come from the left side of Zhixin.

"who are you? Dare to intrude into the back mountain of the palace?" Zhixin asked loudly as he walked to the left.

after walking about five meters, I found a big old official tree in front of me. I couldn't see it from my original position because it was blocked by uneven trees. Now I come here, I find that this pair is very strong. Ten confidants are estimated to surround it.

"I don't even know who I am. I dare to say that I'm a trespasser. My princess is really unusual."

Xuanyuan Han? When Zhixin came to the tree, he saw a handsome man lying in a long bamboo chair and a bodyguard in military uniform. The voice just came from Xuanyuan Han.

"I've met the LORD with my heart. He's a thousand years old." Zhixin doesn't dare to take a close look. He glances at Xuanyuan Han and salutes him. Although he hasn't seen Xuanyuan Han before, Zhixin knows that the man lying on the bench must be Xuanyuan Han. Just now, he has let Zhixin know that he must be a man who has been lying in bed for a long time without sunshine. Such a person appears in the back mountain of Hanwang's mansion. In addition to Hanwang Zhixin, he dares to think twice.

"my king's princess is so leisurely and talented." Xuanyuan Han said softly, looking at Qin Zhixin carefully. It's not bad. He didn't let him down. He is really a calm Lord. In a short time, he has put off his panic, which is worth his trouble.

"thank you for your praise." she knows that Xuanyuan Han's words are not praise, but she regards them as praise.

"does my king praise you?" Gentle tone, with a little smile, but also with a little kindness, Han Wang deliberately demonstrated the goodwill of the heart felt, the heart slightly relaxed, raised his head to Han Wang smile face.

what a rich God is showing a young man with wonderful spirit and bones, and what a royal son born with royalty.

"if you don't say yes, you can't." seeing such a Han Wang, you have more heart and courage. He is very good. No one who is bedridden should be decadent and gloomy. Except for his pale face, all the others are very good. He doesn't look depressed or depressed. Although he is lying in bed, the Royal son of Youxiu has a sunny and harmonious face. Seeing Han Wang like this, I have a good feeling for him in my heart. I don't mind Han Wang's cold treatment before. After all, he didn't abuse her, just didn't see her.

"what a considerate Princess" Xuanyuan Han looked at Qin Zhixin's teasing and said, with a gentle face and a flash of light in his eyes. It's a pity that it's too fast. No one else knows except Xuanyuan Han.

"my king's princess, how can she come here to enjoy the scenery today?" Xuanyuan Han looks at the casual and intimate gossiping, which is more gentle and polite.

"after hearing that the maple leaves in the back mountain of Han's mansion are extremely beautiful, Zhixin can't help coming to have a look." put away the thoughts just sent out by Han's handsome beauty face, Zhixin bowed his head and thought about it. This Han Wang treats himself very strangely. There must be some articles in it. Zhixin replied cautiously.

"Oh, the princess has climbed all the way up the mountain. She must be tired. Come on, sit down." Xuanyuan Han moved and gave a place to his bosom friend on the bench.

seeing the gentle but powerful Xuanyuan Han, Qin Zhixin didn't say anything more. After finishing his clothes a little, he sat next to Xuanyuan Han.

"the princess doesn't mind. I'm willing to be the" who sues "person of the princess Xuanyuan Han said to Qin Zhixin who was sitting beside him with a smile. This woman, ha ha, really does not have the coquettish feeling of ordinary ladies. If it's for other women, he must like Xuanyuan Han. Unfortunately, she is Qin Xiang's daughter. Xuanyuan Xi was used to humiliate his wife. She didn't want to control the life and death of this woman, but you do It's not easy. It's a waste to put you in the cold storage yard. Qin Zhixin, don't blame my king for his ruthlessness.

"thank you very much, Lord. I just want to say something when I see such beautiful scenery. I have nothing to say." Regret, to know that the great God is here, I will not read the poem by chance.

"is that right? In that case, princess, would you like to say another poem with the name of the king?" Xuanyuan Han looks at Qin Zhixin, who has recovered from her influence, and smiles. It seems that her charm has declined. She is so painstaking that she only stays in a daze for such a short time.

"I'm glad to see you. I don't know if you have such talent." It's not to say that although Zhixin likes Xuanyuan Han, he just doesn't hate it. Centrifugal movement is far away.

"why should the princess be too modest?" no one can use "the most talented woman in the capital" It's a little forced, but it's not strong. Zhang Chi has a degree. Xuanyuan Han knows how to grasp this weight. If he makes the other party have to do what he wants, he can't feel his pressure.

"that's just a title given to face and heart. It's really nothing. You can't afford to be the first talented woman in the capital with your talent of heart." I know that although I've learned a lot about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I've definitely cheated the title of "talented woman". After learning the piano, I talked about several pieces of music that are not available in this era. After learning the poetry, I recited several pieces of poetry that are not available in this era, but I played Weiqi very well. That's because of my quiet mind, painting? I don't seem to have shown it in front of outsiders. My painting may only be the standard of a third class painter. I just lied to a "talented woman" in the first two ways to make my life easier for myself and my mother.