Chapter 50: The Second Soul (V)
"Ah!" the girl exclaimed softly.
The sound was like the first cry of a yellow oriole in a deep valley, and it was like the sound of nature hitting Hao Zhen's eardrums. It was an unusually comfortable sound.
He did not stand up, but boldly supported his body with his elbows, moved up about two feet, and covered the girl with his whole body, and then set his eyes on the face of the girl under his body.
"This..."
When he fixed his eyes on the girl's face, he was stunned. This girl had a breathtaking beauty. This kind of beauty is pure and stunning, ethereal like a fairy in the sky. At this time, he remembered Cao Zhi's "The Goddess of Luo River" "She is slender and graceful, and her height and shortness are just right. Her shoulders are like a knife, and her waist is like a rope. Her neck is long and beautiful, and her white skin is exposed. Her beauty is beyond compare, and her makeup cannot cover it. Her bun is tall and her eyebrows are long and beautiful. Her lips are bright and her teeth are white. Her eyes are bright and her cheeks are beautiful. She is gorgeous and elegant, and her manners are calm and relaxed. She is gentle and charming, and her words are charming." This is his favorite poem to recite, but he has never seen the woman described by Cao Zhi in real life. Today, in the Song Dynasty, a young girl with a small body confirmed that Cao Zhi's poem was not fictional, and there really are such perfect women in the world, so he recited it in a trance.
The girl blinked her eyes and looked at Hao Zhen in surprise: "Tian Hao, what did you just read?"
Hao Zhen and the girl's face were less than a foot apart. The girl's breath was as fragrant as orchids, making Hao Zhen feel like bathing in the spring breeze. He was facing an incomparable beauty, a beauty that could overwhelm the country. In the 21st century, he was considered a decent boy, but in the Song Dynasty, the concept of male superiority and female inferiority was very strong, and in the Song Dynasty, he was definitely old enough to get married. He was not Liu Xiahui. With such an ambiguous posture, it was hard not to be tempted. His physiology changed. "That was "The Goddess of Luo River", Zhen'er, you are so beautiful."
He could almost conclude that Ren Tianhao's obsession before his death should be the girl under him.
"Tian Hao, aren't you illiterate? When did you become so knowledgeable?" Hao Zhen boldly called out the girl's name, and the girl responded to his words, indicating that he was not wrong.
Haozhen smiled mysteriously and said with a double meaning: "Zhen'er, the current Tianhao is no longer the former Tianhao."
Zhen'er looked at Haozhen in doubt and wanted to continue asking something, but Haozhen took the opportunity to press his lips on Zhen'er's soul-stirring lips.