Fantasy: I turned out to be the Villain of Destiny

Chapter 292 Your Poem Is Really Beautiful

However, Su Changyu had a sincere face, and he had been helping Xiao Ziling when he was in the temple before, Shangguanxue had already determined in his heart that he was a righteous person!

In addition, Su Changyu wrote such an ancient quatrain for Shangguanxue.

Could someone who can write that kind of sentence be a bad person?

Absolutely impossible!

Moreover, Su Changyu is not suspected of being a successor of magic arts!

A perfect boy like Su Changyu is rare.

After meeting Su Changyu, Shangguanxue felt that the other party was just a piece of beautiful jade, perfect and impeccable!

“Well, I took it down, I will!” Shangguanxue nodded.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and Shangguanxue left.

But after not taking two steps, Shangguanxue suddenly stopped again and turned to look at Su Changyu.

“What’s wrong? Goddess Shangguan? Is there anything else?”

Two blushes flew across Shangguanxue’s face, and she said softly: “Su Sect Leader, your poem is really beautiful! Your Royal Highness Murong is really blessed! To be honest, I am a little envious of her.”

Su Changyu smiled politely: “Thank you!”

“Su Sect Leader, I don’t know if I will see you next time. Can I appreciate your literary talent again? I wonder if in the future Su Sect Leader will write more exquisite poems that will be passed on to future generations? Su Sect Leader, to be honest, if You don’t have such a powerful Martial Dao talent. I really want to persuade you to become a great writer.”

“Hahaha, Goddess Shangguan is too acclaimed, if you continue to praise, Su Mou will really blush.”

“Su Sect Leader, I didn’t expect you to have such a cute side! Goodbye!”

Shangguanxue made a small cry, amused by Su Changyu’s words, hugged the cupped fist, and left Tianjian Mountain.

Seeing Shangguanxue’s back, Su Changyu was extremely proud!

Can it be endless?

That is the verse of the poet Li Bai!

It’s a pity that people in this world only know how to practice martial arts and are unwilling to study literature.

It’s not that no one likes literature, but most of them are dissuaded by family members, thinking that literature is not promising.

If not, this world will definitely be more prosperous than the literature of Su Changyu’s previous life, and someone will definitely write a poem even better than the poet Li Bai!

After all, the number of people in this world is in billions, and there are billions of lives. With so many people, several writers with unique insights in literature can always be born, comparable to or even surpassing Li Tang.

What a pity, what a pity.

“How is it? Does it look good?”

A woman’s voice came from behind Su Changyu. You don’t need to turn your head to know who it is. Su Changyu had heard the other’s footsteps a long time ago.

“Not as good as you!”

Su Changyu turned his head and smiled.

Murong Yan felt a bit uncomfortable, and said sourly: “The banquet is all over, and there is even a leisurely walk around the Tianjianmen. Su Sect Leader is really an old-fashioned enthusiasm.”

“What? Yan’er, are you jealous?”

“Stop it!”

Murong Yan’s face became cold, and said, “Su Changyu, why are you only taking out the poems you wrote before?”

“You never gave me a chance!” Su Changyu said helplessly.

Murong Yan stared at Su Changyu’s eyes, as if judging the truth of what the other party said.

But Su Changyu’s cover-up was excellent, and she didn’t see anything.

Su Changyu stepped forward and naturally took up Murong Yan’s weak and boneless tender hand, and said softly: “Yan’er, I have written a lot of poems for you. If you want to listen, I can write them for you! In the future, I only write poems for you, okay?”

Murong Yan’s cold expression dissipated for a few minutes. Before, when Su Changyu took her hand, she would immediately pull it out without mercy, but this time, she didn’t.

“Huh, who will believe your nonsense! If you don’t stabb me from behind, I’ll thank God! You still count on you to write me a poem?”

“Yan’er, haven’t you forgotten about this? I have explained it to you many times. At that time, it was because of my demon nature. I couldn’t control myself at all, and now I am…”

“Okay, don’t say it! Shannian reincarnated, I don’t know if it is true.” Murong Yan interrupted Su Changyu, a little melancholy and a little dazed.

She really didn’t know how to face Su Changyu anymore.

Hate, there is.

Love, too.

If she is asked to kill Su Changyu, now! She touched her conscience and asked herself that she really couldn’t do anything.

If it was the wedding day and thousands of dynasties came to worship, if Murong Yan could ruin Su Changyu now, what would he do?

The sadness and pain in Murong Yan’s heart all turned into a sigh.

Love?

If she were to plunge into Su Changyu’s arms at this moment, and say those love words before, she would not be able to reconcile, and at the same time there was a faint fear!

I’m afraid I’ll misread Su Changyu again this time!

She is so contradictory, she is so confused, she has no goal!

Especially after Su Changyu’s poem came out this time.

“Yan’er, sigh! Why? You don’t believe me? If… If you still don’t believe me, then… Then let’s advance the wedding, tomorrow, tomorrow we will get married! Just in Tianjian Mountain, taking advantage of these arrogances We, Sect Leader, and the heads have not left the scope of Tianjian Mountain. I can still summon them all back, and take advantage of this time, I will take care of everything!”

“what?”

When Murong Yan faced Su Changyu for the first time, she was surprised and at a loss.

The day she had been looking forward to getting married, why at this moment Su Changyu agreed, but she hesitated!

“Or… I’ll do the original plan. The invitations have already been sent out. Now you can change it at will. Isn’t it a bit bad?”

Su Changyu was determined that the current Murong Yan would not agree, so he dared to say that!

He raised his hand and stroked Murong Yan’s hair, and the other party subconsciously avoided. Su Changyu’s hand continued to follow. This time, the other party did not hide.

“Yan’er, don’t worry, I will always treat you well!”

Murong Yan really wanted to snuggle in Su Changyu’s arms, but she always felt weird. She felt weird when she wrapped the other party and stroked herself.

She pushed Su Changyu away, and said with a serious face: “Okay, Su Changyu, don’t try to deceive me with rhetoric! Tell me business.”

Su Changyu also recovered his serious expression and asked, “Well, what are you talking about?”

“Now the matter of the successor of magic power is getting tighter. Xiao Ziling is not a successor of magic power, this matter will be discovered sooner or later, and the death of those arrogances is really done by the successor of magic power, so when everyone discovers After Xiao Ziling is not a successor of magic power, he will look for a real successor of magic power. Then, what will you do?”

Hearing that, Su Changyu couldn’t help laughing, “Yan’er, are you worried about me?”

“Heh! You think too much! How could I worry about you!” Murong Yan said coldly