Datang: Signed in for Seven Years and Was Exposed by Empress Changsun

This poem seems to describe the beauty of women, but there is no feeling for women.

However, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, and Li Hong described her as beautiful as a fairy, isn't that what Li Hong meant?

"um, yes."

Li Hong could only nod his head.

Just now I wrote poems for her, so can I still say that I am not describing her?

And with Du Shijing's appearance, it is actually no problem to describe her in this poem.

"Thank you Brother Hong."

"Can you... write it out and send it to me?"

Du Shijing showed a sweet smile, and looked at Li Hong with somewhat different eyes.

"Of course it can."

Li Hong nodded.

This request is not excessive, and there is no reason to refuse it.

Moreover, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone happened to be here in the main hall because of the signing of the treaty with Li Shimin.

As he said that, he got up and went to the place where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed before, and started to write with the pen.

It's just a poem, and it will be finished soon and handed over to Du Shijing.

However, after Du Shijing saw the poem, her expression froze again.

It can be seen from her fondness for calligraphy that Li Hong's calligraphy is unparalleled!

Poetry is peerless, calligraphy is unparalleled...

Chapter 040

Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang bang...

Du Shijing's heart was beating non-stop, the sound was so loud that even Li Hong could feel it.

He lowered his head and looked in the direction of Du Shijing's voice.

There is Du Shijing's chest.

What the hell!

Nima's, it's so big!

The clothes of the ancients are rather strange, and the clothes of ladies are generally not revealing.

However, looking down with Li Hong standing and Du Shijing sitting.

At that level, it feels like a slap can't be grasped.

If you sleep with your arms in your arms at night, put your hands on it...

That sour feeling...

Don't dare to think, dare not think...

Li Hong coughed twice and went back to his seat.

Fortunately, both Du Ruhui and Du Shijing's eyes were on Li Hong's words.

Otherwise, if the two of them found out Li Hong's embarrassment, would they think Li Hong was a pervert?

"Li Hong, I really admire you more and more."

"The poems are peerless, and the calligraphy is unparalleled. The more I get along with you, the more I feel the ignorance of your profound old man."

Du Ruhui was the first to come to his senses.

He sighed and looked at Li Hong with complicated eyes.

But in it, there is also satisfaction with Li Hong.

This meeting, he was very satisfied with Li Hong.

I don't know what my daughter thinks?

Looking at her daughter's appearance, nine times out of ten it is interesting.

But in the end, we still need to go back and ask on the road.

If there is no problem, he will propose marriage to Li Shimin.

"Du Xiang, you are too modest."

"I'm afraid you have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice."

Li Hong shook his head and said with a smile.

He didn't want to say so much flattery, just deal with it with a casual sentence.

"Hahaha, you really can talk."

Du Ruhui laughed loudly, feeling more and more satisfied with Li Hong.