"Brother, today's poetry meeting is really interesting, this Miss An family can't do poetry and do such a rude thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhou Junnuo pulled a mocking arc in his mouth, and looked at his brother as if he was thoughtful. My brother is so good, it's normal to have that kind of female admiration. Zhou Junhao frowned, "Junno, is today's poetry meeting going well?" Zhou Junnuo smiled and said, "Brother, I'm also your sister, why don't I have so much confidence in your sister, not to mention, Sister Xue helps me today." Although there were some accidents, it wasn't a big deal, anyway, I couldn't look down on An Yangling's appearance. When she tried to pout again, a woman lifted the curtain, stepped in gently, and looked at her, and she was silent. "Nuo'er, I've said you many times, don't jump to conclusions, don't poke others in the back and let your father hear it, it's time to punish you for copying "The Female Ring" Zhou Junnuo stepped forward and held Zhou Yashi, looking coquettish.

"Mother, today, the second sister of the An family is still in the yard and almost met her brother, and she doesn't look at her identity, hum. Zhou Yashi glanced at Zhou Junhao in some surprise, and then said, "Nuo'er, how will today's poems be?" Zhou Junnuo pouted, why did he ask them one by one, his brother asked his mother, and it is estimated that his father would have to ask again in a while...... "Mother, although there is a little episode in today's poetry meeting, it will be smooth overall." I have Sister Xue to help me. Zhou Yashi knew that her daughter liked Ouyang Xue and was friendly with her, she smiled and said, "I heard that Miss Taishi is also here today...... Zhou Junnuo frowned again, "That Taishi Ying didn't take his daughter in his eyes at all, he went to someone's house as a guest, what kind of shelf." Zhou Yashi had to say, "Nuo'er, my mother told you before, the Taishi family can't be offended, if you don't want to be good friends with others, that's your business, but you can't provoke others." Zhou Junnuo saw his mother's serious expression and was silent. "Then who did you give that pot of thorny roses?" Zhou Junhao asked lightly, but somehow the scene in the courtyard appeared in his mind, the calm and elegant figure in a group of girls.

"I gave it to Sister Xue, originally I preferred the poems made by Miss An Jia, but Miss An Jia left early because of her sister, so I thought about it and sent Sister Xue. Zhou Junnuo said: "That Miss An is different from the rumors. Zhou Yashi asked, "How is it different?" Zhou Junnuo thought for a while, "I heard Sister Jiang say that this Miss An family has an empty skin, and the inside is empty, but when I saw Miss An Jia today, how do I feel that she is talking about her sister, Miss An Jia is down-and-out and generous, not at all as rumored...... "Bad...... Before she finished speaking, she had already asked her subordinates to record the rose poem of An Lingluo, and she was going to embroider it on the screen.

The surging crowd, countless lights, An Lingluo looked at Qinglian and the others who were getting farther and farther away from him, he was a little anxious, and reached out to grab their hands, no, there were a lot of people in front of him, so dangerous, but An Lingluo watched the people around her disappear into the crowd, she looked at the rabbit lamp in her hand, tears were about to flow out, she was left alone, and people were still desperately squeezing her. I don't know when, she broke away from the crowd, and in front of her was a slender and clean figure, she could only reach this person's shoulder, An Lingluo tried to look up to see who had saved her. Lin Gumu stared at the woman in front of him, saw her in a trance, and suddenly thought of something, summer, lotus pond, a panting woman's smile. An Lingluo finally raised her head under the man's shoulder, she held her breath, her face was a little red, and she was about to ask a question, when suddenly the man in front of her blurred......

"Miss...... Madame said that I cooked you lotus seed soup, do you want to drink it?" As soon as his eyes opened, An Lingluo saw Mian'er's face, stared at Mian'er coldly for five seconds, and looked away. Mian'er froze for a moment, and the expression of the young lady just now was so terrifying...... Who is that man, and why does this dream feel so real......

"Miss, Madame asked you if you were going to Mengting Academy today, and said that Second Master An was going to take Second Miss to buy books, and asked if you wanted to come along?" Qinglian walked over, picking up a comb and preparing to comb her hair, and asked her. An Lingluo lowered her eyes, "Qinglian, do you know?" Qinglian looked at her a little blankly, a young lady with green silk lazily on her shoulders, soft facial features and bright eyes, with a trace of indescribable temperament, "The second uncle loves books, and he also loves to collect books." What does this mean, Qinglian and Mian'er glanced at each other, and Qinglian said, "Miss, the slave maid thinks that loving books and reading are all good things." An Lingluo nodded, "It's indeed a good thing, but what about using my mother's money to buy precious books and collect them for myself? Will the dozens of hundreds of people in the palace tighten their pockets because of other people's good deeds?" Qinglian's face was ugly, and she could see from Miss's behavior that Miss didn't like An Yangling, and she also felt that this family was hypocritical, but she didn't expect it to be so shameless. "Miss......" Mian'er said softly, "Okay, so Qinglian, you comb my hair to mean that you know I'm going, and since I have decided to go, I won't let this happen." An Lingluo motioned for Mian'er to take out her green clothes, "Miss, the slave has something to discuss with you. Qinglian glanced at Mian'er, and An Lingluo nodded, "Mian'er, you help me tell my mother that I will go with the second uncle." Mian'er nodded, turned and trotted all the way towards the main courtyard.

"Qinglian, you can say it. Qinglian exhaled softly, "Miss, I once told you that I came to the palace to come to you to repay the kindness of King Minghui, the prince's favor to the Huan family is something I can't do now, in fact, I have been inquiring about my brother's whereabouts, after the accident at home, my brother's whereabouts have been unknown, a few days ago, I found him......" An Lingluo was surprised in her heart, in her previous life, she probably knew about the affairs of Qinglian's family, but in her previous life, Qinglian did not tell her that her brother was alive. "My brother was injured, I finally found him, I want to take care of my brother......" An Lingluo looked at Qinglian, and suddenly had a sad expression on his face that was usually quiet, An Lingluo sighed, "Qinglian, I said, I believe you, you are also in the same situation as me, so I think it is the right thing for you to bring your brother with me, but after all, it is a foreign man, and it is inconvenient to do anything in the palace, in a few days, the academy will start recruiting students, you let your brother go to the school, and I will ask Mr. to help take care of it." Qinglian's hand combed her hair for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly, "Miss, I used to want my younger brother to study hard, but that kid has no interest in the Four Books and Five Classics...... And the younger brother is talented in martial arts, and he shines in the family at a young age, and his father originally wanted to train him well...... But who knows" Qinglian's expression darkened, "I want my younger brother to be Miss's shadow guard." Qinglian seemed to have made up her mind, looking at An Lingluo with a firm gaze. An Lingluo's heart was sour, how could she be virtuous, let her sisters and brothers surround her, not even be the son of a family, not go to school, to be the shadow behind her, to be her shield, to be her blade......