Chapter 1585: Tian Bold Son

"The princess has long issued a great wish that there is no man in the world to match her. She has to prove alone and walk towards the misty and divine path that no one dared to walk since ancient times."
"The path of immortality has been cut off, and the divine body is even less optimistic. But Princess Snow seems to be very special. It is rumored that she can communicate with the ‘god’ of ancient times, and it may be possible to continue the divine path in the future."
"Is it impossible?" In the restaurant, a guest questioned.
"There is nothing impossible. The Great God Pangu is just a top-grade god-level source stone in the vast stars. When he was born, he cut open the world with a single axe. Later, he experienced the rise of various races, glory, splendor, and decline, but In fact, there has long been an existence older than Pangu and has already prospered outside the world."
"Princess Ting Xue is the most famous beauty in southern Xinjiang, and she is also an innate divine body. Whoever comes will have to eat and leave. The man who was married by the emperor of Nalan, I hope he will come to Nalan. Cheng, and watch him roll back to his hometown dingy!"
"..."
Listening and listening, the tomb saint lifted her face, staring at Su Jin, who had a calm face, but was thinking in her heart, I don't know how this person should respond.
With a pot of sake and two glasses, Su Jin winked at the saint of the ancient tomb and pointed at the cup in front of him.
Silence is better than sound! It means nothing more than to let the saint pour wine~~~
The saint of the tomb immediately turned her head to the window.
The revenge was not reported, and he was left homeless, so Su Jin even let his saint to serve him!
Su Jin smiled, poured a glass of sake from the self-holding pot, put it under his nose and sniffed, frowning slowly, tried to take a sip, and said to himself: "The aroma and the beauty of'Drunk Xianlou' Very similar, but the taste is not small..."
Bang bang ......
Applause appeared at this moment, and I saw a dazzling purple figure with a waistband walking down the stairs, patting his little hand while walking over, and said to Su Jin: "The son is an expert, there is indeed no difference. small."
"Are you?" Su Jin looked at the girl in her twenties who appeared in front of her. Seeing her rich, dazzling purple dress and beautiful temperament, Su Jin naturally understood that this woman was extraordinary.
"The slave's name is Kou Niang, this store is currently managed by me." The girl said with a smile.
"It turned out to be the store owner." Su Jin nodded lightly.
"This house is called'Drunken Man's House'. Does the son have any thoughts?" Kou Niang asked with a smile.
"Half of the word "Xianzi", the brewing recipe is only half of the brewing recipe, and the price should also be half. As expected, the store has a lot to do with Zuixianlou."
"Smart! I am here in the ‘people’ building of the Zuixianlou, and I may be promoted to the ‘xian’ building in the future. The Nujia is only managing it on his behalf.

Kou Niang praised, and then said: "The son is very wise, and the slave family admires it. Why not let the slave family guess the identity of the two..."
"If you can guess right, I will give you a request." Su Jin chuckled his cup.
"Really?" Kou Niang's eyes lit up.
"With a word of a gentleman, it's hard to chase a horse." Su Jin nodded.
Kou Niang's eyes turned into crescent moons, and said, "The son is from the Eastern Regions and is so talented. She once wrote a poem in the Purple Phoenix Boat and showed her prowess. I once wrote that poem and sent it to me. In front of the respected teacher, the teacher gave a very high evaluation, feeling that when this poem came out, there is no poem in the world~~"
"His talent is not comparable to that of Prince Yongye." The saint of the ancient tomb was finally no longer silent, with hatred in her eyes, staring at Su Jin, saying this to Kou Niang.
"Isn't the golden scales a thing in the pool, it turns into a dragon when you encounter wind and cloud." Kou Niang smiled and shook her head, denying: "Prince Yong Ye is talented, but he can't write such a charming poem."
"The domineering is enough, the momentum is enough, but the poem is too arrogant and conceited, lacking artistic conception and delicacy."
The saint of the ancient tomb was secretly shocked. She didn't know that Su Jin had written such a verse, but because of face, she still quibbled.
Kou Niang smiled and looked at Young Master Su, "The slave family does not ask for gold or silver. Since the son is coming to Nalan City and promised me another request, the little girl is offended. After one month, the teacher has a birthday, and one is missing. A gift, it’s better to give a poem to the little girl."
"This..." Su Jin was so difficult.
"How can a person who is arrogant and arrogant make a masterpiece of exquisiteness and artistic conception, how can he compare to the prince Yongye?" The saint of the tomb said with disdain.
"The pen and ink are ready." Su Jin put down the wine cup, smiling with a hint of success.
To be delicate? Want mood?
Well, I will slap your saint in the face right away!
Young Master Su is so self-confident, so domineering, that it is impossible to love to challenge, not for difficulties and dangers!
Kou Niang was moved, but she didn't expect Su Jin to be so simple, and immediately invited: "The slave family is studying ink for the son, and he also asked the son to move to the study."
"Are you coming? Don't come and go home." Su Jin got up and looked at the saint of the ancient tomb, followed Kou Niang upstairs.
Even drove myself away! What's the difference between her going back and death? Going back will probably bring disaster to the Tomb Sect.
The saint of the ancient tomb gritted her teeth, sneered in her heart, and naturally followed.
study.
The elegant layout is full of wealth everywhere. Not only does Kou Niang practice here every day, she also reads a few books. She is not only proficient in poems and songs, but they are all considered excellent. There are also her pens and inks on the walls. , Well written.
She studied ink without her hand, Kou Niang's expression couldn't hide her excitement. Seeing Su Jin pulling a roll of rice paper, she took out a wolf pen from the pen holder and dipped her ink!
Almost instantly thought of what he was writing, Su Jin swiftly started writing.
A poem began to appear in his writing, finished!
Kou Niang instinctively stopped Yanmo's little hand, her eyes were intensely shocked, and she couldn't help thinking:
"Red lotus root fragrant jade leaves in autumn. Lightly relieve Luo Chang and go on the orchid boat alone. Whoever sends a brocade book in the cloud, when the geese returns, the moon is full of the west tower. The flowers flow from the floating water, a kind of love, two places are free Worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but my heart.
The tomb saint's body shook slightly~~~
unbelievable!
Artistic conception, delicacy, and emotions show the complex love between lovers! Including the various angles of the woman's family, Su Jin has taken into consideration that this poem feels deeply substitutable, as if one can stand in it by reading the poem, and the scenes are suddenly in front of her eyes.
After reading it, Kou Niang felt a heartache of suffocation!
"This word is for you, and Miss Kou Niang has something to do. Help me send a letter to Chilan Palace and hand it to Princess Tingxue." Su Jin said lightly.
Since this woman can know all of her past, she wants to have great abilities, and it is not difficult to send a letter to the princess who has never met before.
"Yes." Kou Niang nodded.
Su Jin laid out new paper, eloquently, and wrote two sentences on it.
Seeing that Su Jin didn't shy away from letting herself see, Kou Niang followed her gaze and was shocked to take a step back, her face flushed...
This Su Jin is really brave and feels not afraid of anything!
Even dare to write such words to Princess Xue!