Chapter 69 Stupid Scholar

"Your Majesty, your Royal Highness..." A bodyguard dressed man came over on horse in a hurry. He didn't know what he said in his ear, but his face changed. Then he looked up at her and hesitated for a moment, and then said to her, "I'm a little anxious to leave in advance. You go back to your house and talk about other things later."

Without waiting for her to answer, she got on the horse and left in a hurry, and the bodyguard followed.

What on earth made him in such a hurry? The bodyguard had never seen it before, not the bodyguard of the palace? Whose will it be? Sikongwu stared in a certain direction and meditated.

Suddenly, a salute sounded, and fireworks bloomed in the sky. The bright light made the night bright, and the fireworks continued to bloom and disappeared. Although the fireworks were beautiful, they only bloom at that moment. How short the beauty is, but even for such a moment, she will bloom the most beautiful appearance. This is Fireworks.

Sikongwu has never been such a sad person. Maybe there are too many things that have happened today, and he has suffered too much. After all, she is a woman, full of expectation and trust, but the two men with different purposes chose to hurt her.

Why do you secretly hurt yourself for them? Sikong asked himself. Maybe it's because I gave my feelings and used my sincerity. A man is regarded by her as a brother and treats each other sincerely, and the other is her nominal husband. Even if there is no love, he treats him as a friend, but what about them? They don't cherish her and don't need to be sad. Thinking of this, she resolutely cleaned up her mood. Today is the Hundred Flowers Festival, so she can have a good time.

The street is full of people, full of lights and flowers everywhere. Both adults and children come out to join in the fun. Everyone's face is full of the joy of the festival. Many young men and women are looking for it in the street. Because of that beautiful legend, they hope to find their partner. There is a woman in the crowd who is very eye-catching. The beautiful and elegant woman will always win the attention of everyone. The woman dances to celebrate with young men and women with a sweet smile. She dances casually and floats lightly. She dances like a fairy and dances like a lotus, like a free-flying colorful butterfly. The veil on her clothes flew with her dance, and the woman's face was still full of sweet smiles, and the beauty in her eyes shook the mortal world. After a song, after everyone wakes up, there will be no woman. Someone in the crowd called out: It was a hundred flower fairies who had gone down to earth.

So the story of the hundred flower fairy's going down to earth spread. Everyone was talking about how beautiful the woman was and how good she danced. Only the fairy on that day could dance so smartly. From ten to ten, the woman was passed down as a fairy beauty, and the fairy in the sky came down to the earth. Some people even use poems to describe her last smile: the most important thing is the smile that wraps back, and all kinds of amorous feelings surround the eyebrows.

'There is no beauty for thousands of years! Pleasant eyes are beautiful! The beauty of the country! Shocking for the people of the world!'

And the culprit didn't know that he had caused a great sensation. She lay on the branch with a pot of wine to enjoy the flowers and watch the moon drinking. Drink wine like a man.

"There is no beauty in the future! Pleasant eyes are beautiful! The beauty of the country! Shocking the world!" I don't know who was talking about the voice from below, which disturbed Sikongwu. Sikongwu looked under the tree. A scholar dressed as a man was reading poetry on a stone sitting on one side under the tree. This nerd can only read poetry and thought that he was bored! I decided to tease him. Ha ha, you are unlucky!

As soon as the scholar came from the street, he heard pedestrians say: fairies go down to the earth. He couldn't help remembering a few poems. When he saw a stone under the tree, he sat down to rest and read the poem.

"Book student." Suddenly, I heard someone talking and looked around. There was no one! I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

"Ah! Who?" Suddenly, a stone was thrown and hit, and the scholar got up and looked around.

"What a nerd." Seeing his stupid appearance, Sikongwu muttered in a low voice and jumped down from the tree.

"Ah!" As soon as the scholar turned around, he saw a woman falling from the sky. He intentionally fell to the ground. Seeing the woman's beauty, he couldn't help opening his mouth and only had that sentence in his mind: "A thousand years is beautiful! Pleasant eyes are beautiful! The beauty of the country! Shocking the world!"

It's really an elm scholar. A big man fell to the ground. Is she so terrible? I walked to him and stared at his face again and again. How could I feel very familiar? Where have you seen it? Sikongwu looked closer to his face and kept thinking about it.

"Girl, no, no." The scholar suddenly shouted back. Because the distance was too close, Sikong danced in a loud voice, which scared her. Now it's all right. She just caught something and was so scared by him, and her mind was blank. He stared at the scholar angrily.

The scholar shrank his head in fear. How could this girl look like a fairy? How could she be so fierce and have no shame at all? Don't be rude. Why are you so close to him? Thinking about the great truth, she retreated even more.

Sikongwu seemed to see the point, moved secretly, and approached him maliciously. He took a step back and she took a step. Then she saw the scholar blush. She smiled secretly. How could a big man blush so easily?

"Girl, don't come any closer. Men and women are not close to each other. I, I..." He stammered with a red face.

"You, you, how are you?" She smiled closer to him, trying to see what he could do. She was in a good mood. Tonight's displeasure was swept away, leaving only the playfulness of teasing the scholar.

"Please, please take care of yourself." He turned his face away and said stubbornly.

"Oh! How can the little woman not be self-respecting? She raised her eyebrows and said, looking at her innocently, with a pair of watery eyes looking at him confusedly.

"Men and women are not close to each other, but the girl has always been close to them." He said suggishly.

"But I just want to get you up!" The woman looked at him in surprise, and then lowered her head aggrievedly and swallowed, "What kind of person do you think of me? How can you think of me so? If this spreads, how can I be..." she said aggrievedly, with her little shoulder and kept shaking. The scholar really thought she was crying and knew that she had misunderstood her, and was kindly helped. However, he was accused of this and immediately apologized at a loss: "I'm sorry, girl, it's not good. Don't cry!" I'm here to apologize to you." He wiped the sweat on his head and coaxed her in a low voice. He had never encountered such a situation. He kept sweating and was anxious: Why are you still crying? What should I do now?

"Girl, are you doing it? What do you want to do to avoid crying? Just say that as long as you can do it, you will definitely do it. Even if you can't do it, try your best to do it." He wiped his sweat again and said nervously, his face pale. He said in his heart: No wonder the book says that it is better to offend the villain than the woman.

"Really anything?" He looked up with tears in his eyes and asked.

"Well, really." I just wanted her to stop crying, but I didn't see the smile in her eyes.

"All right! I see a beautiful flower on it. Go and pick it for me. He pointed to the tree on the opposite side and lied with his eyes open.

Is there a flower on the tree? No way!" The scholar looked at her suspiciously. Will this tree bloom?

"Why not? It's shallow. Can't you say you don't know what you haven't seen? I've been observing here for a long time. Or is that why you don't want to go? While talking, tears have rolled in my eyes again, and I saw that they were about to flow down.

"Okay, I'll go now." The scholar quickly climbed and ran over and climbed the tree. How can you fall down after climbing a little?

Sikongwu sat there and watched, and there were no tears, obviously like a cunning fox secretly having fun. The scholar's slippery appearance is really simple and cute. Looking at his stupid appearance trying to climb up, she suddenly felt very heartbroken. At least he was really working hard for her, but when he fell down again, he curled his mouth and muttered: What a stupid.

Hold your chin and look at it with your head tilted.

I don't know how long it took, the scholar finally climbed to a branch, and the upward speed became more and more agile.

But where are the flowers! The scholar didn't see them. He turned around and asked, "Girl, where are the flowers you saw? I didn't find them!"

"If you climb up again, it seems that you are still on the top." She jumped and looked at it, then pointed to the top and said.

"Oh, okay." The scholar nodded and climbed up.

"Well, come on! I'm optimistic about you!" Sikongwu made a lovely move and said in a sweet voice.

One of the scholars on the tree heard her words, and the other was excited and fell down unsteadily. Ah! ......”

Sikongwu didn't expect him to suddenly fall down and scolded: fool. He quickly flew to pick him up.

"Ah! It's over, it's over..." The scholar closed his eyes and shouted to himself: I'm afraid it's going to die today. I haven't picked flowers for that girl yet. It's over.

Sikongwu grabbed him and stood on the branch with him. He still shouted with his eyes closed, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"If you call again, I will throw you down." The threatening voice sounded in the scholar's ears.

Am I not dead? How could I hear that girl's voice? He opened his eyes curiously, and what he could see was the beautiful face of Sikongwu. He was happy, and his clear eyes were full of burning lights, and he rushed to her with surprise.

How did Sikongwu know that he would suddenly jump up? When he panicked, he pushed him down like this, and he held himself and couldn't do any effort at all. She gave him a blank look: idiot + idiot. This time it's really over.

"Ah..."

"Ah! ......”

The scholars are also dumbfounded now. It turns out that they are still in the tree! But he pushed the man down and saw that he was about to fall to the ground. He made up his mind to turn over and let himself land first, so that at least the girl would not be injured.

The sound of "ploping" to the ground.