Douluo: On the wedding night, Bibi Dong eavesdropped on her heart

At this time, the seven dogs were pale, but this did not prevent them from barking.

In the eyes of these seven dogs, Xue Qinghe was the second prince of the Tiandu Empire royal family.

Even if the man and woman are strong in cultivation, the Heaven Dou Empire has the ability to punish them!

"Your Highness, the Second Prince, I implore Your Highness to let Senior Dugu Bo take action against these two rude people!"

"There is no need for Senior Dugubo, we can ask the Royal Knights to take action!"

"..."

Qitiaogou barked at this time, hoping that Xue Qinghe could use his status as prince to teach the two unreasonable people a lesson.

So what if their cultivation is powerful.

As long as it's not a Titled Douluo, a Contra, or a dragon, you have to crawl with me.

Because Du Bai and Bibi Dong looked only a few years older than Xue Qinghe.

So Qi TiaoGou preconceived, thinking that their cultivation level was not much higher than Xue Qinghe's.

This group of playboys who were pampered and spoiled in Tiandou City pride themselves on being elegant and pure, but they don't know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people.

"Stop talking about that young master!"

"Look at the poems he wrote, they are so good!"

"This battle of poems was actually won by that young master!"

Jasmine saw that the rich men in front of her were still arguing for revenge against Du Bai, so she hurriedly explained to Du Bai.

Swish swish!

In an instant, the seven dogs and Xue Qinghe all looked at Jasmine!

"Miss Jasmine, don't be joking. He looks like a martial artist who is obsessed with practicing. How can he write good poems?"

"I don't believe that what he wrote can be better than His Royal Highness Qinghe's poking and bouncing!"

"Show us what he wrote!"

"..."

The seven dogs spoke one after another.

Xue Qinghe was also a little curious about the poem Du Bai wrote just now.

"That person's cultivation level is much higher than mine, and he has spent all his time on martial arts. I shouldn't be able to write, okay?"

Xue Qinghe thought to himself.

"Miss Jasmine, let me read that young man's poem!"

The second prince Xue Qinghe regained his elegant appearance and spoke.

"Your Highness Qinghe, here you go."

"Be gentle, don't break it, Mrs. Tang hasn't read it yet."

Jasmine carefully handed Du Bai's poems to Xue Qinghe.

"Don't worry, I will treat it with care."

Xue Qinghe's handsome face sank, was the poem written by that man just now really that good?

As the second prince, I have to handle it carefully!

However, seeing Jasmine's treasure-seeking expression, Xue Qinghe faintly felt that this poem was not simple.

Spreading out the paper, you will see majestic large characters with strange fonts.

Seeing this word, Xue Qinghe's complexion suddenly changed.

"This character is so strange and beautiful. I'm afraid that even the masters of the Imperial Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire can't write such beautiful characters!"

"Only Yuexuan's teacher, Mrs. Tang, can match her!"

Xue Qinghe's expression was a bit ugly, he didn't expect that person not only had a high level of cultivation, but also could write beautifully.

See the word as the face.

At this moment, look at this majestic character, like a flying dragon or a phoenix, and it is square and round.

Xue Qinghe couldn't help thinking of Du Bai's indifferent and handsome face.

Du Bai gives people a restrained feeling, but his eyes are deep, as if there are inexhaustible treasures, which makes people curious.

For example, this word is also one of his treasures.

The word alone makes Xue Qinghe feel ashamed.

"I hit the iron plate!"

Xue Qinghe thought to himself.

"Just because he writes well doesn't mean his poems must be good!"

Xue Qinghe seemed to have grasped a straw and wanted to read Du Bai's poems again.

What if it sucks?

As a result, Xue Qinghe took a look.

Swish!

Xue Qinghe's complexion changed again, becoming very exciting.

"Quiet Night Thoughts!"

"There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground!"

"Looking up at the bright moon, bowing your head and thinking about your hometown!"

"Signed: Li Fu!"

Xue Qinghe read silently in his heart, with a strange gleam in his handsome eyes.

Although Xue Qinghe was lustful, as a prince, he usually studied etiquette from Mrs. Tang and also studied articles from the masters of the Hanlin Academy.

This is also the reason why Xue Qinghe gives people a sense of elegance when he doesn't reveal his true nature.

In Xue Qinghe's world view, she does not feel that she is lustful, but romantic.

Elegant and romantic is Xue Qinghe’s motto.

It is true that Xue Qinghe likes poetry, and of course it is also true that she is lustful and romantic.

Xue Qinghe knows how difficult it is to write a good poem.

And Du Bai's "Thoughts for a Quiet Night" aroused great resonance from Xue Qinghe.

"Reading this quiet night thought, I actually felt like I was wandering in a foreign country, watching the moonscape and missing my relatives in my hometown..."

"This poem is an eternal work, I can't compare to it..."

"At night, I will find Yuerou to express this feeling of loneliness..."

Xue Qinghe thought to himself.

Thinking back to the poem I just wrote.

big sunset forest,

Sunset in the forest.

There are soul beasts in the sunset forest,

One poke and one bounce!

Thinking of the poem he wrote just now, Xue Qinghe felt ashamed.

"Garbage, the poems I make are just rubbish!"

"It's not as good as this song Jing Ye Si!"

Xue Qinghe cursed inwardly, his whole face flushed red.

"Your Highness, is this poem rubbish? Otherwise, why would your face be so angry that it turns red?"

At this time, a dog barked disdainfully.

"Yes, this poem must be rubbish. His Highness the Prince's face turned red with anger!"

A dog barked in agreement.

"Damn it, what poetry actually insulted the eyes of our prince!"

Another dog barks.

"Let me see what bad poem that rude person wrote to make His Royal Highness so angry!"

Another dog barked angrily.

"Don't talk about it anymore, Mr. Li's poems are very good!"

"If you don't believe me, take a look, don't tarnish Young Master Li!"

Yuexuan's entertainer, Jasmine Jiaohua, justified Du Bai's reputation with anger.

When Du Bai wrote poems, Li Fu signed them.

Therefore, Jasmine called Du Bai Young Master Li.

"Really? Miss Jasmine, don't be fooled by him!"

"I don't believe Mr. Li's poems are as good as His Royal Highness Qinghe's!"

"I--"

The seven dogs were about to bark, but they were interrupted by the scolding from the second prince Xue Qinghe.

"enough!"

"Stop talking!"

"Look at this poem for yourself!"

Xue Qinghe's face flushed red, and he scolded with anger and shame.

Afterwards, Xue Qinghe carefully showed Du Bai's Jingye Thoughts to the seven dogs to observe.

Xue Qinghe felt that he had been humiliated this time, his face turned red and he was a little ashamed.

Even so, Xue Qinghe really likes poetry.

Xue Qinghe thought that Du Bai's article was well written.

"This Quiet Night Thought will have a huge impact on the Tiandou Empire, no, even the poetry and literature circles of the Douluo Continent!"

Xue Qinghe thought to himself.

With this poem alone, Du Bai can enjoy high honor in the literary world of Douluo Continent.

At this time, Xue Qinghe felt very regretful that he had offended such a great poet as Du Bai.