After Shen Qingyu sang the Guangling song, everyone dared not underestimate the eldest daughter of the Mo Mansion.

It's just that in the later chess, poetry, and painting competitions, this Miss Nianchu of Mofu is falling behind everywhere.

On the contrary, Miss Qingning of Mofu won the first place in chess and painting, but as for poetry, she lost to Miss Zhuang Meng'er of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The name of Dayan's first beauty is undoubtedly still Mo Qingning, but the name of the first talented woman has fallen to Zhuang Meng'er's head.

"I thought that Tu Baozi was so capable! It's not that he lost to Qingning. Li Ruyi sneered.

Mo Qingning pursed his lips without saying a word, but his obscure eyes fell on Shen Qingyu's body steadily.

Why did she have a feeling that Mo Nianchu's slut was deliberately losing?

Seeing Shen Qingyu's wine one after another, Sheng Xiaohou Ye thought that she was unhappy because she lost, and after thinking about it a few times, he said with relief: Sick beauty...... That...... The name is all false, and besides, anyone with a discerning eye can see who is the most beautiful. ”

Yes, in his eyes, the sick beauty is the most beautiful!

She put down the cup unhurriedly, turned her head to look at him, and smiled: "I accepted the praise of the little marquis." ”

Sheng Xiaohou was stunned for a moment, he seemed to be mistaken, the sick beauty didn't seem to care about the name of the bullshit at all, but ...... So much better.

In fact, it was Sheng Xiaohou Ye who couldn't see through the little woman in front of him, and as for Xiao Chengyu, he vaguely spied on her intentions from the time she lost in poetry.

However, Sheng Jingchen is not wrong about one thing, this woman really doesn't care about those names, otherwise she wouldn't deliberately hide her strength in the competition, if you are a little more careful, you can find that although this woman loses, she is second every time.

When I left the palace, it was already twilight.

On Chang'an Street, it is still a lively scene, and the lanterns decorated on the street look prosperous and festive under the dim afterglow.

The street vendors shouted fiercely, and there were countless lanterns, masks, and snacks.

On a sparsely populated street corner, a woman with a disheveled hair and dirty body cowered in the corner, staring in horror at the man in front of her.

The man was more than eight feet tall, with a sturdy body, a terrifying scar on his big disc face, a full mouth of beard, and his eyes were extremely vicious.

"Little girl, look where you're going. ”

The woman's body trembled more and more, tears fell down, and she was so frightened that she said a little slurred: "Please, let me go!"

The scar man sneered, and reached out to lift the woman up as if he were carrying a chicken.

"Let you go, your father has already sold you to Lao Tzu. ”

The slender woman kicked her legs desperately and cried, "If you let me go, I promise to return all the money to you." ”

"Hehe, okay, but I have to accompany Lao Tzu to be happy. The scar man smiled evilly, put the person down, and pressed it against the wall.

The woman's little face turned pale, but the scar man didn't intend to let her go, and his dirty hands had already touched his clothes.

Just when the woman's thoughts were lost, a sharp and abnormal female voice suddenly came.

"Stop!"

The man with the scar, who had been interrupted by the good thing, snorted angrily, and then looked at the source of the sound, only to see a woman with a beautiful appearance standing in front of the carved carriage not far away, and a man in black brocade standing side by side with the woman.

"Lao Tzu advises you not to meddle in your affairs!"

Scar Man warned viciously.

Shen Qingyu's eyes fell on the woman's body and glanced at it, only to see that the dirty woman was loosened by the scar man, and squatted down the wall to the ground like a straw that had lost its support.

The woman clasped her hands on her knees and buried her face in her thighs, her shoulders shaking violently, as if crying.

The woman reminded her of her situation in Xianyang City, but she was luckier than this woman.

Anger rose sharply, from the soles of his feet to the door of his head.

"Miss Ben is in charge of this matter, if you know each other, you'd better get out of here. She paused word by word, and the coldness continued to rise.

Facing the eyes with floating murderous intent, the scar man felt as if his whole person was wrapped in cold ice in an instant.

was afraid in his heart, but he shouted bluntly: "Lao Tzu sees that you are looking for death." ”

As soon as the words fell, the scar man picked up the big knife thrown in the corner and rushed forward.

Tang'er's heart tightened, afraid that she would be implicated, so she hurriedly moved back to hide.

Xiao Chengyu's Gujing Wubo's eyes quietly swept a touch of coldness, and he raised his voice and said in a milky voice: "Yun Zheng, protect my sister." ”

Saying a wrong step, he opened his hands like a cub protector and blocked in front of Shen Qingyu.

Holding the broken blade, Shen Qingyu, who was about to explode, looked at the figure blocking in front of him, his heart was inexplicably warm, and the coldness around him couldn't help but decrease a little.

Here, Yun Zheng responded, and then drew his sword to meet the menacing scar man.

The scar man looked like the head snake of Chang'an, although he was strong and healthy, he could only use brute force to suppress people.

It was just a piece of cake for Yun Zheng, and soon the scar man was beaten by Yun Zheng, and he picked up the long knife and ran away.

Shen Qingyu walked in front of the woman and said softly, "It's okay." ”

The frightened woman slowly raised her head, her face full of tears, and her whole body was still trembling violently.

Moving her pale lips, the woman trembled and said, "More...... Thanks a lot...... Miss ......"

Shen Qingyu looked at the woman's helpless and panicked eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"It's okay, get up!"

The woman looked at the small white jade hand handed to her in a daze, looked at her, and then looked at her hand, after getting her affirmation.

The woman's hand wiped her shirt before carefully placing her hand on hers.

Outside the Zuixian Building, the sky is already silent, and looking out of the window, you can still see the lively scene on the main street.

The woman was reincarnated like a starving ghost, and ate all the food on the table.

Xiao Chengyu secretly poked Shen Qingyu with his finger, and muttered in a low voice: "Sister, she eats a lot!"

Yun Zheng, who was waiting behind him, saw his master's small movements, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Since his master met Miss Nianchu, his kung fu of pretending to be an idiot has become more and more perfect.

The woman's action of chopping rice froze for a moment, and she looked at Shen Qingyu with some embarrassment.

Shen Qingyu smiled faintly: "It's okay, let's eat." ”

The woman's dim eyes lit up suddenly, and even the embarrassment on her face disappeared, and she picked up the bowl and ate again.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyu turned his head and handed Xiao Chengyu a reproachful look, and the latter pursed his lips, indicating that he would not talk nonsense next time.

After a full meal, the woman fell to her knees.

"Thank you, Miss, for your great kindness, the little woman will repay Miss for her kindness as a cow and a horse. ”

The woman was emotional, faintly choked.

She didn't let her make her a cow or a horse, it was just the woman's situation that aroused some unbearable memories in her mind, so she came to the rescue.

"When the road is uneven, just draw a knife to help, the girl should go home early, don't let your father and mother worry. ”

As she spoke, she moved to help the man up.

Not only did the woman shake her head with pain on her face: "My mother died, my father gambled and sold me to the man just now, if I go back, I will definitely ......"

Before she finished speaking, the woman had already stopped crying.

And the meaning of the back, needless to say, Shen Qingyu naturally understands.

What happened to this woman is the same as that of Ye Xiaoqi, the owner of her body.

So I couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, and let this woman go back, undoubtedly pushing people into the fire pit, but ............

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