Chapter 81: The beauty of lotus

Just inadvertently, Yang Lin couldn't help but chuckle. This Fairy Yaoguang saw that his expression was indeed not quite right.
Yang Lin secretly said, could it be true that Fairy Yaoguang fell in love with him, as Huan Meng said?
"Sir, sir?"
Hearing Yang Lin said that there was already a word, Fairy Yaoguang was waiting for the poem with joy. How could he think that Yang Lin seemed to be distracted at this moment, Fairy Yaoguang had to remind him like this.
"Ahem, ahem, I already had a word, but it wasn't appropriate to think about it, so I made a new one from the bottom of my heart!"
"Yaoguang looks forward to a masterpiece from Mr. Yaoguang!"
Yang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart. It's okay to use force on his own, but it's okay to use literary and ink, but fortunately, someone planted a tree by his predecessors, and he felt cold.
"Xiuyue Hengtang is fragrant for ten miles, and the water blossoms are calm and beautiful in the evening."
Hearing Yang Lin's words, Yaoguang directly mentioned the god, Xiuyue refers to the sparse shadow of the tree, and the water flower naturally refers to the lotus in the water. She had always admired Yang Lin, but now this sentence once again shocked her. However, a short line of poetry directly tells the elegant style of writing. The husband is worthy of being a husband, and he is really talented.
Yang Lin actually did what he liked, and now Fairy Yaoguang is also taken care of by her, and whether it is her appearance or her identity, being a man basically doesn't want to make trouble.
So this should be praised or praised.
"The rouge snow is so thin that it is submerged in the water, and the emerald plate is high and luminous!"
To say that there are a lot of poems about lotus flowers, but very few to meet the occasion, but now I can find this one, it is really alive.
If one party praises the lotus, the other party can't lose sight of a beautiful woman.
When Fairy Yaoguang heard this, her delicate hands couldn't help covering half of her hot cheeks. She has been cultivating the Tao for a long time, and she thought that she would not have any love for children, but now she knows how shy it is to be praised in front of the one she loves.
Yang Lin continued to think about the poem, but Yaoguang couldn't help but glanced at him secretly, showing her little daughter's attitude.
"Chi Daiyuan, moon wavelength, Muyun Qiuying dips into Xiaoxiang. Drunken souls should chase Lingbo's dreams and share the westerly wind and the cool night"
Yang Lin naturally saw her appearance. Now he is more and more certain that Fairy Yaoguang does have a good impression of him. It's just that the word should be finished, and it should be modified slightly to suit the situation.
But when Yang Lin finished speaking, Fairy Yaoguang was still immersed in it.
I heard her say for a long time: "I like the words of the sir. It is the first time that Yaoguang has admired a person so much after coming so long."
"It's just a normal work. Fairy must not lift Yang too high."
Fairy Yaoguang chuckled, "If you are a gentleman at this level, then you don't know how many young talents you want to shame."
When the words fell, Fairy Yaoguang closed her beautiful eyes, and read the poem silently from beginning to end. This is what she said: "The lotus pond under the moon, the clear and empty and elegant, the dark fragrance hits the people, the sky is between the clouds and the shadows. The state of flowers and water gives people a quiet and warm atmosphere. Poetry can achieve this level, but Yaoguang can’t."
Yang Lin was very embarrassed, and the dream next to her kept winking here, making Yang Lin a little bit ashamed.
"By the way, sir, I wonder if this word has a title?"
Yang Lin was about to say the title, but he paused at the end of his words, and changed his words directly: "Not yet, if the fairy doesn't dislike it, I think it's better to change this word to..."
Seeing Yang Lin hesitating halfway through his words, Yaoguang asked anxiously, "What's the change?"
"If the fairy doesn't feel abrupt, I want to change the title to Yaoguang, just as the fairy's appreciation for the hospitality of my master and servant."
Fairy Yaoguang's face flushed directly, but it was not so obvious in the night. She couldn't help but glance at Yang Lin and said, "Since Mr. is going to give it away, Yaoguang is disrespectful."
After that, Huan Meng poured wine for the two of them. Yang Lin and Fairy Yaoguang said to each other, and the lotus pond under the moon, the beautiful wine woman, was also a kind of enjoyment.
After a period of time, the sky was really too early. Although Fairy Yaoguang still hadn't done it, she kept on dragging it on because she was afraid that Yang Lin would think that she was a frivolous person, so she could only give up.
He ordered his disciple to send Yang Lin away, and Fairy Yaoguang still stared at him in a daze for a long time.
"Obviously he is going to be the princess's husband, but I planted the root of love for him, is this the so-called fate and no share?"
Yaoguang was a little bit sad, and after returning to his room, he first asked his disciple to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and then carefully wrote the whole word silently.
Now her mind is full of the figure of that man, and in the entire poem, what she particularly likes is the phrase "the rouge snow is thin and the water is submerged, and the emerald is high in the night."
Although Mingli was talking about the beauty of lotus flowers, the atmosphere at that time, even if I think about it at the moment, Fairy Yaoguang still feels that his heart is thumping and jumping, and the whole person is a kind of unspeakable shyness.
"Although I can't stop him from being a concierge, but..."
Fairy Yaoguang might have thought of something, and her eyebrows could not help but frowned slightly.
The little peach next to her was a little worried: "Head, is there something bothering you?"
"Not really," Fairy Yaoguang looked at Xiaotao and asked, "Xiaotao, you said if your husband became our Yaoguang's guest, would your husband mind this status?"
Xiao Tao has been following Fairy Yaoguang. Although she retreats from the pavilion, she can see what the head is doing. At this moment, she doesn't understand what Yaoguang wants to write.
"The prince horse is the prince, and the guest Qing is the guest, and our Yaoguang and the Qianling Kingdom are similar, and the husband has no reason to refuse."
Fairy Yaoguang showed a smile on her face, "I think so too, then it's so decided. I will find a husband to talk to him in the next two days."
And besides Yang Lin, he was also very speechless.
On the way back this time, Huan Meng said: "Master, you still don't believe me. I said Fairy Yaoguang has taken a fancy to the master. Even if the master is elm bumps, I'm afraid I can see the clues?"
Yang Lin was helpless, "Why do you think she likes me?"
"Because the master is amazing!"
"Awesome shit, it's okay against the enemy, everything else is fake."
Huanmeng chuckled twice: "Then what the master is going to do, I think Fairy Yaoguang is a very good person."
Yang Lin couldn't help but knocked her chestnut and said: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think it is appropriate to take her to wander around? Now our goal is to travel around the world and come on countless trips wherever you go. How can my uncle have time It's grinding."
Huan Meng said "Oh", "If you speak so well, doesn't the master want to disappoint the beauty."
"I'll talk about the following things later, you don't deliberately bury me," Yang Lin strode towards the house, "It's best if you and I will be wrong, otherwise it may be very troublesome."