But at this time, Lu Shaoyu's gaze was focused on a young lady who was dressed like a servant. This young lady looked to be 17 or 18 years old, her face was red like a peach blossom, and under her long eyebrows, a pair of pure blue eyes flashed. Her white and tender face was inlaid with a straight, beautiful little nose. Her long black hair was combed behind her head, forming a high bun. Some of the light coloured long skirt were not too ostentatious, outlining the curves of her body.

Lu Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he looked at this person. This girl should have been a beauty that was supposed to be able to bring down nations and topple kingdoms, but on the right side of her face, there was a red blush the size of a baby's fist.

However, Lu Shaoyu could not help but stare at the young girl. Although she was dressed as a servant, she had an invisible temperament and in the eyes of this young girl, there was a gaze that should not be of a servant girl. In short, Lu Shaoyu felt that this young girl was not an ordinary maid.

"Miss Dugu, what do you think about our backyard?" Lu Shaohu, who was in the middle, smiled and asked the young lady.

"Right, this should be the Frigid Willow, right? This tree of the Northern Plains is quite rare here." The young lady called Miss Dugu smiled lightly, and looked at the vertical willow tree in front as she spoke.

"Miss Dugu has good eyes." Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoxiong and that Zhou Haiming all immediately spoke out.

"I heard that Miss Dugu's literary talent is extraordinary. Now that the time is late in the winter, I will offer my disgrace to you, Miss Dugu, to give you some pointers." Zhou Haiming took the opportunity to say, as though he wanted to show off in front of this beauty.

"I don't dare to accept your advice, so I hope that Zhou Young Master can let me enjoy it a little." Miss Dugu smiled and said.

"Then I'll be making a fool of myself." Zhou Haiming tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath and looked at the garden behind, then said: "Cheng Jing Garden is extremely beautiful, winter comes in spring with a carefree atmosphere, the green tree saffron has other things, the pavilion is high and has guests."

After he finished reading, Zhou Haiming laughed complacently, as if he was extremely satisfied with what he had done just now.

"Puchi…" Hiding on the tree, Lu Shaoyu almost vomited as he thought to himself, this year, there really are people of all kinds.

At this time, within the group of youngsters, a trace of helplessness had also flashed through Lu Wushuang's expression.

"Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that young master Zhou would be so talented." That Miss Dugu actually smiled faintly and praised Zhou Haiming. Zhou Haiming couldn't help but become complacent, and even started to walk with a little more confidence.

After that, everyone continued to walk forward, but they slowly walked to a place not far from Lu Shaoyu.

Lu Shaoyu looked down at his from above, and saw that the servant girl with a special aura seemed to have something on her mind, and did not smile at all.

"A few degrees in the middle of winter. After Ronghua Xie, the scenery is magnificent, the world is filled with sand, the world is in chaos, the waters are deep, the music of Cangsheng steps on the road, three lifetimes are short …"

At this moment, the servant girl gently walked forward and gazed at the winter colour. She seemed to have felt it and started chanting softly, her voice was like a sweet orchid, causing people to feel as if they had met spring wind. The young boys and girls who were laughing by the side also cast their gazes onto the servant girl.

The maidservant continued to speak softly, "Han Mo Liu left that lifetime and ignited the flames of war within the battlefield. He did not wish to be the beautiful woman of that life to topple the earth and cause his new year to fly by.

The beautiful cyan gauze shook the entire prosperous world, causing it to drift away for half a life. It adorned the missing parts of this world, embellis.h.i.+ng countless generations of sadness as it was reincarnated into the world with a beautiful smile..."

Listening to the servant girl's soft voice, Lu Shaoyu realized that between her words, there was actually hatred for her, that she was not a man. She wanted to incite the flames and smoke of the battlefield, and was not willing to be that l.u.s.tful girl from that life.

Lu Shaoyu couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for this servant's talents and aspirations. If he had this chance in the future, he would definitely incite the flames and wolves in the battlefield, and would not hesitate to achieve great success.

The maidservant continued to chant softly, "The crossing point, the desolate battlefield, the rain of arrows, the silks and brocades, the love of the world, the jade agar, the love of b.u.t.terflies for the ends of the world, the music that is better listened to than to be a lord. 3000 strands of black silk, who would dream like a fool?! Who in the world can chase after a deer and all the heroes after a beautiful woman."

Lu Shaoyu seemed to have entered a state of emptiness, his future prospects in his previous life was uncertain, and he had survived to this world after suffering a great calamity. Wasn't this what he wanted, being able to stimulate the flames and smoke in the battlefield, not sparing no effort to achieve eternal desolation, becoming an extremely prosperous and prosperous man, who was known to be a doe chaser, drunk to lie on the knees of beauties, and to gain the authority of the world, this was simply a voice that was hidden deep within his soul.

The servant girl then said softly, "I played a song, it was filled with sorrow, a lute, filled with emotion, holding onto the broken flute, infatuated with the bright rain, without a care in the world, who can let me play a song?

[A person whose fingers have been stained with flashy colors, who can plant such a beautiful woman and love for me in the next life …]

At this time, everyone was staring at the servant in a daze, this level of talent, this level of concept, even the arrogant Zhou Haiming from before couldn't help but feel ashamed.

At this moment, the maid's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed her brows. When she thought about who would plant such a beautiful and loveless life for her, she couldn't seem to connect the two together. She couldn't continue any longer and couldn't help but sigh.

However, at this moment, a voice lightly spoke out from the front, "The ethereal Yu Ye, the first reincarnation of this world. The Soul Zither stirred the red dust of the three thousand worlds. Memories burn the past and the past, half a life of grief, playing half a life of regret.

In that life, the Golden Spear could devour thousands of miles in anger. Smoke rose up from all directions as the dukes ruled the world. The monarch fought for the world in whose place it was. Sailor Hippopotamus, flag rolling, sand flying, bells ringing in the sky, killing and shaking the world, the city of sand, blood tears falling, broken cavalry armor, red sky, only hope that reincarnated swallow, for you to bring the February flowers. I can only use a single tear of time to dance for you, because I will use the years of my life to fight for you.

In that life, there were three thousand peach blossoms, and the sky was dyed red. A beautiful woman with a beautiful face that could bring down a nation. I can only play for you in half an incense stick of time, because I will use a lifetime of Shaohua and you to walk all over the world.

In that life, the snow was pure, the cherry blossoms bloomed in all four seasons, the flowers were beautiful, the quicksand danced in the wind and rain, and in several lifetimes, the flowers' hands twisted in the air, leaving a lingering fragrance. I could only use the time when the meteors flickered to drink with you, because I wanted to use the hourgla.s.s of the Fleeting Year to turn the snow into snow for you.

In that life, half of the lanterns, the ancient buddha accompanying each other, the full moon, the wind screen pavilion, a light song of the year, smoke warm the first makeup, three thousand threads of black silk, for the official point painting into infatuation. After acc.u.mulating a lifetime of insanity, who could he entrust it to?

How many heroes were killed, how many loyal souls were buried with their bones, how many generals died, and how many white hairs were sent away. It's just that once I entered the martial arts world to urge me, the ruins of the buildings, soldiers in the pond, the smoke and sand all over the city, it makes me feel bitter. Who's waiting to be infatuated! Unafraid of the vicissitudes of beauty, I'm afraid no one will listen to the flower falling and the string breaking …"

Lu Shaoyu could not help but think that after wasting half his life, he had not achieved anything. After coming to this world, what he wanted was nothing but these two things.

"Your Excellency is truly talented and ambitious. Can you come down and let me have a look?" These words were not inferior to the words of the servant girl just now, and they reflected a sense of pride and gentleness. It was just that once I entered the martial arts world, I was urged to enter the martial arts world, and the ruins of a house, soldiers in the lake, and smoke and sand filled the entire city, it made my heart ache! Unafraid of the vicissitudes of beauty, I'm afraid the flower falls and no one listens to the meaning of the broken string. This was simply an ancient saying.