Chapter 41: You're My Type

  "Brother Yunfei is indeed a great talent, I didn't expect that just sleeping for a while would produce such excellent lines. He is truly a genius who appears once in a hundred years! Brother Yunfei is indeed someone we should look up to!" Li Qing heard Li Yunfei's poem and combined with the atmosphere of spring, he found that this poem was absolutely describing spring. As for the official Shang Yan who had just passed by, Li Qing had long been displeased with her behavior, seemingly playing with all men in the palm of her hand, so he would come to praise Li Yunfei at a time like this, but he also sincerely admired Li Yunfei from the bottom of his heart.

  "Is the Blue Book really as good as you said?" Xiao La Jiao and Xiao Lian hadn't read many books, so they didn't quite understand these poems. Seeing Li Qing Shu praise Li Yun Fei like this made them feel puzzled.

  "This is naturally the case, Yunfei's poem can absolutely become a representative of spring poetry." Li Qing said this with certainty, the more he carefully felt and immersed himself in it.

  "Haha! Brother Qing Shu is overpraising me! It's just a sudden impulse, just a sudden impulse!" Li Yunfei was praised by Li Qing Shu to the point of feeling a little lightheaded. Being praised in front of so many people for the first time, Li Yunfei felt like he didn't know who he was anymore.

  "Snap!" A debonair move unfolded the fan, with an air of being a talented scholar. Li Yunfei was indeed a master at playing with fans, and his neat and nimble gestures made those who thought themselves to be talented scholars feel extremely ashamed, as if they were wielding a large knife in front of Guan Yu.

  "It's really him! It seems that this time there will be a good show to watch, but it can't be denied that this Qin Wang is indeed talented. Just this poem, not many people in the scene can create something like this." Du Tian saw Li Yunfei's figure, and the suppressed anger was like a spark that ignited a prairie fire, burning continuously as if it wanted to burn him up. But thinking of the other party's identity, it was like a basin of cold water poured over his head in the depths of winter, making him feel chilled to the bone! When his eyes swept across Chai Lingwu, he thought to himself that perhaps this guy could be used, letting them bite each other and create a scene.

  "Who is this?" Long Sun Cier's gaze was also drawn to the other person, and when she saw Li Yunfei's appearance, she suddenly felt a shock in her heart, as if she had been electrocuted. Li Yunfei could be said to be one of the few handsome men, but what attracted Long Sun Cier was Li Yunfei's temperament. It seemed as if he was close at hand, yet standing outside the world, giving off an otherworldly feeling. This feeling made Long Sun Cier feel empty and uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't like this feeling.

  "Miss? This person is quite unfamiliar, I don't know which family's young master he is. When did such a figure appear in Chang'an City?" Xiao Liu was influenced by Changsun Qinger and still had some appreciation for poetry, when she saw Li Yunfei, the poet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration. This person's talent is probably not inferior to her own miss.

  "Hmm! I don't know this person either, probably a newcomer to Chang'an! However, he does seem to be quite close to the Lu and Wei royal families!" Longsun Qing'er recognized Xiao La Jiao and Li Qing Shu at a glance, as they had met before.

  "Miss! Miss! Look, what are those things they're holding? So pretty and high!" Little Liu quickly noticed that Li Yan and the others were still holding something in their hands. As she looked up carefully, she discovered the eye-catching kites, and as she saw the kites dancing in the air, it seemed as if her own spirit had also taken flight.

  "Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of faces, spring breeze sweeps the railing with thick dew."

  "If not for meeting on the Jade Mountain, we would have met under the moon by the Jasper Platform."

  Li Yunfei only then shifted his gaze to Chang Sun Qianer, who was surrounded by the crowd, and suddenly felt a little silly. Especially when their eyes met, Li Yunfei's usually handsome face turned red, and seeing that the other person was also like this, he felt delighted in his heart, never expecting himself to be so charming too!

  "What kind of gaze is this? It makes my heart beat faster! Is this the poem he wrote for me? How beautiful!" At the moment when Changsun Qinger and Li Yunfei's eyes met, she was immediately drawn in by Li Yunfei's gaze. In those clear black and white eyes, there was no possessiveness like other people's, nor did they seem to want to devour her like others did. It was pure appreciation, yes, she had never seen such a simple and pure gaze before, it was as if the eyes of an infant had left her a little lost.

  "Hmph!" Xiaolian saw Li Yunfei and Changsun Qinger exchanging flirtatious glances, and suddenly felt a surge of anger. Her pale right hand reached out to Li Yunfei's soft flesh, then twisted it with force, instantly turning Li Yunfei's face into a bitter melon. Who knew that this girl's ultimate move didn't need any teaching? It really hurts!

  "Ah! Young Master Wang, are you okay?! Sorry, I didn't mean to! I...” Xianglian regretted it the moment her hand touched Li Yunfei's soft ribs. After all, she was just a personal maid, and such a bold move made Xianglian feel like it was the end of the world. If Li Yunfei ended up disliking her because he thought she was a woman with an overly strong jealous heart, what would she do? She really couldn't bear to be apart from Yunfei! Thinking this, Xianglian's eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.

  "Ah!?! Xiaolian, are you okay?! Sorry, sorry! I'll never look at anyone else again, please don't be angry anymore!" Actually, Xiaolian was overthinking. The future Li Yunfei wouldn't dare say it, but the current Li Yunfei still held a conservative view and wasn't angry with Xiaolian at all, which would be perfectly normal in the future.

  "Isn't Young Master Wang angry with Little Lotus?" Little Lotus's tearful appearance made Li Yunfei feel heartbroken, and it made him even more determined to treat Little Lotus well in the future. Only this way could he be worthy of Little Lotus's love!

  "How could that be? Xiaolian is so beautiful, you also love me, right?" Li Yunfei gently stroked Xiaolian's small nose and smiled at her.

  "Is Xiaolian really that beautiful? But I..." Xiaolian's eyes darted towards the exceptionally noble Changsun Qinger, and she felt a deep sense of inferiority in her heart. After all, Changsun Qinger's temperament could make many women lose their luster.

  "Haha! So that's how it is with Little Lotus! Don't worry, she has her own beauty, and you have your own beauty too!" Li Yunfei knew from the look in Little Lotus' eyes that it was because of the poem earlier that caused trouble, so he had to think of a way to make up for it. "Little Lotus, listen!"

  "As quiet as a flower reflected in water"

  Action is like the wind helping willows.

  Eyebrows and eyes hide elegance.

  Her voice was soft and gentle. Li Yunfei held Xiaolian's hand and smiled at her, "Radishes and cabbage each have their own preferences, but you are my dish!"

  "Ouch! It's so sour! I can't listen anymore, or my bones will turn soft!" Little Chili shuddered and shook off the goosebumps on her skin, as if it was indeed extremely sour. Her words made Little Lotus's skin, which was normally as pale and delicate as jade, flush a deep pink.

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