After that, Ma Mingfeng and Li Xiangjun did not say anything more. They just met one time, and both of them fell in love at first sight. As the saying goes, they have a little understanding of each other. Although they didn't say anything at this time, they both understood each other.

In the end, Ma Mingfeng broke the peace and said softly to Li Xiangjun: "Miss Xiangjun, please believe me, I will never let you down. However, at present, my Ming Dynasty is in trouble, and the country is in danger. The treacherous thieves are rampant. The Jurchens are even more vicious. Our scholars must not sit idly by. Therefore, I am going to study hard and gain fame. At that time, I will also protect the country and the people like Prime Minister Wen, Yu Shaobao and others."

Li Xiangjun couldn't help but praise him after hearing this: "Young Master's words are indeed the behavior of a real man. Although I am a skirt, I am also excited by your words. If all the scholars in the world are like your younger brother, how could I have the situation today in the Ming Dynasty?"

"As a matter of fact, Li Xiangjun, who is a chivalrous and loyal person, is still young and a fair woman, and can even say these general words. It is worthy of me to attract her as a confidant. Even if I succeed in the future, I will not be a waste of time traveling through time. Of course, since I have traveled through time, I will naturally try my best to turn the tide. Saying that it is a bit big for me to save the people from water and fire, but I must do my best to ensure that my family will not be affected by war and will not be suffering from displaced!"

Ma Mingfeng swears in his heart, and at the same time said to Li Xiangjun: "Miss is a mischievous girl. The young actor is just a passionate person. Now that he can't become a martial arts master, I really don't know where the road ahead is? But no matter what, I will not give up my efforts. This is just like the road on the ground. In fact, there is no road in this world, and more people walk, it becomes a road."

When Li Xiangjun heard this, his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He silently thought about Ma Mingfeng's words, constantly savoring them. The more he tasted them, the more he felt it made sense. His husband could use philosophical words to express words. Such talent is really admirable.

"My husband will definitely be a stubborn and extraordinary man in the future. Even if he cannot become Yu Shaobao, who will turn the tide in the future, he will definitely become Prime Minister Wen who will never surrender. Being able to follow such a stubborn man is the happiness of my life. Even if he dies, it will definitely be a magnificent man and leave a name in history. But if he follows his words, he will definitely be a desperate man in the future. I don't know if his body can bear it?"

Thinking of this, Li Xiangjun couldn't help feeling a little distressed, so he said to Ma Mingfeng: "What the young master said just now is indeed a top priority, but you must take care of yourself, and don't get tired of your health because of your heavy study."

"Please rest assured to this girl. I will definitely not waste my body. On the contrary, I will also train myself to be very strong. Only in this way can I have enough capital to serve the country and protect the people from being violated by bandits and barbarians. But I will first say sorry to you here. Because of my heavy academic performance in the past few months, I may not come to see you often in the future. But please rest assured, I will definitely come to visit you again when I have some leisure."

"Young Master, don't worry about me. As long as you are at ease with your fame and fortune, you will never have any problems if you have my mother's care. By the way, I have another request. You should not be so polite to me, just call me Xiangjun."

"Okay, I'll call you Xiangjun," Ma Mingfeng smiled, and then said with a serious look on his face: "But I have a request, you don't have to call yourself, just say 'me' in front of me, and don't call me like you, so that we can seem to be dissatisfied."

When Li Xiangjun heard the word "departure", her neck turned red with shame, but she still said, "Since that's the case, I will dare to call you "Mr. or Dalang" and call yourself "I" in front of you."

"Uh, let's forget about Dalang's name, just call me Langjun."

It’s not that Ma Mingfeng is too sensitive. If he really gets sick one day, Xiangjun decocts the medicine and delivers it to him and then says, “Dalang, it’s time to take medicine.” Ma Mingfeng doesn’t know how to deal with it himself.

At this time, the Water Margin had been popular for a hundred or two hundred years. Li Xiangjun just said casually, and when he saw Ma Mingfeng say this, he remembered this joke. His face turned red, he lowered his head and said in a very delicate voice: "Then I'd better call you Langjun."

"Haha, it doesn't matter what you call me," Ma Mingfeng said with a smile: "Actually, the most important thing between people is trust. I believe in Xiangjun. Just as you believe in me, after today, will you and me change each other's hearts because of a title?"

Then the two of them said a few more words, and they heard Yang Wencong knock on the door outside and said, "Brother Chaozong, it's getting late, we should leave, Lingtang is still worried about it at home."

Ma Mingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this. He knew that it was indeed getting late. If he didn't leave, his father would not be able to explain it to him. What awaited him would probably be a slap.

Therefore, Ma Mingfeng bowed goodbye to Li Xiangjun. When he walked downstairs of Meixiang, he heard a flute sound from the building. Then a gentle singing voice rushed into Ma Mingfeng's ears: "It turns out that the colorful flowers are blooming everywhere, and it seems that they are all given to the broken wells and dilapidated walls. What is the sky? Whose courtyard is enjoying the pleasure of the morning and evening rolling, the clouds and green pavilions, the raindrops and winds, the smoke and waves painted boats, and the people on the brocade screen are so cheap. I am like a flower and a passing year. I am looking for you all, and I am sorry for myself in the secluded boudoir..."

After hearing this, Ma Mingfeng couldn't help but feel shocked. Before traveling through time, he came from a family of operas. He was taught by his grandfather, a famous opera artist since childhood, and was quite proficient in operas. Naturally, he knew that this was a famous passage from Jingmeng in the famous drama "Peony Pavilion". It mainly expresses the sadness of the heroine's ruthless death of youth and her natural nature being imprisoned. This is naturally a reminder of herself from another aspect that after leaving herself, the girl's loneliness and melancholy feeling.

So Ma Mingfeng ignored his presence downstairs and immediately sang loudly: "I am like a beautiful family in your flower and a passing year. I am looking for you all over and thinking about yourself in the secluded boudoir..."
Chapter completed!