In a verdant bamboo forest path, several young people dressed as students walked down the mountain.

Lingzhu Academy and Lingquan Temple are built at the foot of the mountain, and Lingzhu Academy is built behind the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain. Therefore, going down the mountain from Lingzhu Academy, it is bound to pass through Lingquan Temple.

And Tang Feihong came out boldly this time, and the name of reporting to the Wu family was to ask for a safe sign, and her real purpose was to have a chance encounter with Wu Wenhong.

Those who can enter Lingzhu Academy are the best among the students, and the students who can enter Lingzhu Academy to study must pay attention to chance. Therefore, Wu Wenhong, the eldest son of the Wu family who studied in Lingzhu Academy, is not only the prefect's father behind him who is impressive, but he himself is also proud enough to be sought after.

Wu Wenhong himself may not know that he is already the best candidate for a husband in the eyes of the women to be married in Jiangyin City.

"Cousin Hong!"

After Wu Wenhong and a few classmates broke up next to Lingquan Temple, he was about to walk with the scholar Zhiwen, but he heard a soft female voice.

Looking around, Wu Wenhong saw a girl walking slowly from the stone steps of Lingquan Temple, followed by two girl rings, squinting her eyes slightly, Wu Wenhong looked at the girl from far and near, and was in a trance for a while.

Today, Tang Feihong wore a light pink makeup and gold thread gown, with a white embroidered pleated skirt, combed a flying fairy bun, and inserted a hanging bead phoenix hairpin.

"Cousin Hong, I really didn't expect to meet you here!"

The girl quickly approached Wu Wenhong's side, her skin was as fine as jade, her cherry mouth was slightly raising a brisk smile, and her flexible eyes were gently turning, with a little wisdom and cuteness. Wu Wenhong took a closer look at the girl who appeared in front of him, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

It's getting closer, and it's right in front of your eyes!

Seeing a man in front of him in a Confucian shirt, with a handsome face, clear eyebrows, a gentle expression, and a handsome man who looked like a literati, Tang Feihong's footsteps stagnated slightly, and his hands involuntarily pressed to his chest, as if he was about to hold down the red heart that was about to jump out of his chest.

"You ......" yes?

"Cousin Hong, you don't recognize me, do you?"

Tang Feihong didn't wait for Wu Wenhong to say the question, tilted his head, looked at her with an innocent and lovely look, his big eyes blinked as if he was about to cry, and a little aggrieved appeared on his face.

"I ...... You are ......"

Wu Wenhong looked at Tang Feihong who was about to cry, his face was a little embarrassed, he thought for a moment in his mind, remembered Tang Feihong's name for himself, and couldn't help laughing: "Little ......"

Tang Feihong pouted, pretending to be dissatisfied, and said angrily at Wu Wenhong: "I'm Feihong, my cousin really has no conscience, I saw you from afar and recognized you, but I walked in front of you, and you didn't even remember me." ”

"It's a little cousin!"

Wu Wenhong has indeed not seen Tang Feihong for several years, and it is understandable that he can't recognize her when he sees her. However, just now he had guessed Tang Feihong's identity, and now that he heard Tang Feihong's complaints about himself, he smiled apologetically and said, "I really didn't expect to meet my little cousin here so coincidentally!" ”

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