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Dividing Line –

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, this sentence is an eternal wisdom.

Where there are many women, there are many rights and wrongs.

Even if Liang Tiantian has tried hard to make people ignore her existence, even if she is already very low-key, there are still people who notice her.

There is no other reason, Liang Tiantian is too beautiful. She is not the thrilling beauty of the kind, but she can be remembered at a glance, like a trickle, engraved in the heart.

Whether it's envy and jealousy of her, or disgust, in short, Liang Tiantian, an "outsider", will still not be accepted by everyone.

Jing Yue sensitively noticed this, but fortunately, she was already a big grin, so she persuaded Liang Tiantian in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to them, all of them have eyes on the top of their foreheads, and I don't know what to look like." This girl spoke, as always politely.

Liang Tiantian pursed her lips and smiled, she had never been surprised by people's opinions. What's more, these people in front of her are just a group of little girls who haven't grown up in her eyes, how can she care.

Everyone gradually arrived, and Mrs. Chang'an Bo slowly walked out with the support of Ouyang Wenxuan.

Everyone stood up and saluted.

Liang Tiantian's gaze fell on Ouyang Wenxuan for a moment, and then moved away.

He lost weight.

Frowning slightly. Why did he bother?

"Let everyone accompany my wife, I guess you young people are boring." Mrs. Chang'anbo smiled, and when she opened her mouth, the tense atmosphere was relieved a lot.

Ouyang Wenxuan smiled and said, "What did my aunt say?" You're not old. I don't believe you, the two of us are standing together, and those who don't know think you're my sister. ”

"You're going to be slippery." The nephew deliberately didn't want people to see his sadness, and Mrs. Chang'an Bo naturally had to help. "I haven't been in Xiangping City for a long time, and I don't know most of them." She pointed at Liang Tiantian seemingly casually. "Whose girl is this? It's really a logo. Obviously feeling holding her hand, Mrs. Chang'an patted her nephew's hand comfortingly. The nephew's sweetheart. She just looked at her curiosity, could she really bully her?

Thinking like this, he glanced at his nephew with some annoyance. As a result, he flattered his nephew.

This kid really put people in his heart. It's a pity that King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no heart.

Liang Tiantian's scalp tightened. Instinctively, countless cold arrows whizzed over. If gaze can kill, it is estimated that she will become a sieve.

"Liang Tiantian has seen Mrs. Chang'anbo." Liang Tiantian's scalp was numb, and this old woman suddenly nodded to herself, which would definitely not be so accidental.

"It turned out to be a girl from the Liang family, but she knows the rules and etiquette." Sensing her nephew's nervousness, she suddenly lost her mind. Two more girls were ordered at random, and the girls who were ordered by her were all excited, especially when they saw Ouyang Wenxuan on their side. Some people have already vaguely guessed the purpose of this poetry meeting.

At the thought of being able to become the wife of the prince of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, these girls were like being beaten with chicken blood. One by one, their faces were flushed, and their eyes were full of eagerness when they looked at Mrs. Chang'anbo. Occasionally glancing at Ouyang Wenxuan's gaze, it was difficult to hide his joy.

It's a pity that such a diligent gaze will only make Ouyang Wenxuan hate them even more.

What is the difference between a group of women who only care about the position of Mrs. Dingyuan Hou Shizi and Shangguan Yuemo back then? Such a woman is not worthy of his Qingfeng Hall.

After a few more words, Mrs. Chang'an Bo sat everyone down.

Jing Yue tugged on Liang Tiantian's sleeve and whispered, "Mrs. Chang'an knows you?" ”

Liang Tiantian shook his head and smiled bitterly, she shouldn't know her, but with Ouyang Wenxuan, she should know each other.

"It's strange, why did she find your head as soon as she came up, could it be that she knew about our trouble before?" Jing Yue was a little nervous, "Oh my God, you won't let my dad know, right?" ”

Liang Tiantian was speechless.

This girl knows she's making trouble.

"Be more disciplined, Mrs. Bo Shizi of Chang'an is not an ordinary person, don't make trouble again." Liang Tiantian saw that Guo Ping was back under the guidance of the maid, and hurriedly warned Jing Yue, "If we make trouble again, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to meet in the future." ”

This trick worked for Jing Yue, and she immediately sat down steadily.

“…… Since it is said to be a poetry club, let's compose a poem and take a look. "Mrs. Chang'an Bo waved her hand, and someone hurriedly sent pen, ink, paper, and inkstones to both sides." Let's write a poem on the theme of summer, there is no limit to what you can write, and you will have half an hour's time. "Knowing that her nephew's heart belongs, Mrs. Chang'an Bo has no interest in watching these little girls mess around. It's just that the name of the poetry club has been played, and it's not good to disperse like this, so it naturally has to continue.

Ouyang Wenxuan obediently fanned his aunt, his eyes fell on the pavilion, and he smiled and nodded at the Liang brothers.

Everyone knows the identity of Mrs. Chang'anbo, and in this Liaodong Mansion, there is no one who doesn't want to tie up with the Yuanhou Mansion, so they are all working hard.

The Liang brothers were not in a hurry to compose poems, this kind of gathering is like that, and they don't necessarily have to participate.

On the girl's side, one by one, they were eager to express themselves, and they said that it was not long or short for half an hour, and now Mrs. Anbo suddenly came up with a fixed topic, which made the poems prepared by many girls in advance useless, so the big guys were a little anxious.

Liang Tiantian didn't think about participating, so he looked calm. She peeked and saw that there were many girls who, like her, had not taken a pen and paper, and were not good at poetry.

A girl suddenly stood up and said generously: "Madam, I'm not good at poetry, how about playing a song to cheer up the sisters?" ”

Mrs. Chang'an Bo glanced at it, saw that it was a kind little girl, and nodded. "Tell them what you need."

The girl saluted generously, "In reply to Madame's words." I brought my own musical instruments. ”

Feelings come prepared.

Mrs. Chang'an Bo didn't break it, only nodded with a smile, signaling that she could start.

The girl began to play the lute in her arms. Liang Tiantian was stunned. is not very old, and he plays well seriously, so it's no wonder that he dares to stand out on such an occasion.

Does she also want to marry Wen Xuan?

Liang Tiantian looked at it with a smile, but found that the girl's eyes were always looking at the pavilion, and she was a little confused.

Does that girl have a sweetheart?

After the song, someone here also wrote a few lines of poetry. Liang Tiantian saw the girl come forward to salute, and Mrs. Chang'an Bo asked her name and age. The girl seemed quite excited.

Jing Yue leaned over to Liang Tiantian and whispered: "That's the young daughter of Zheng Tuiguan, the government office, not a concubine, but raised in the name of her mother." I heard that her aunt is a musician, and she plays a good pipa...... This girl is cautious on weekdays, but now she is in the limelight, and I don't know who she has a crush on. She smiled wickedly. Just got your brother out of the limelight. She doesn't want to be your sister-in-law. ”

Liang Tiantian's heart moved, did he really take a fancy to his second brother?

It just seems that in addition to the Guo family, it is their family who is in the limelight. Liang Tiantian couldn't help but look at the pavilion, and found that his second brother tilted his head and said something to Xuan Ye, without even looking at this girl. She roughly understands that her second brother is only afraid that she hasn't taken a fancy to this girl yet.

The girl of the Zheng family slowly retreated with her pipa in her arms after saluting, but finally couldn't help but glance at the pavilion again, and saw a slender figure standing lonely and lonely against the pavilion pillar. The girl's heart tightened, and she was also a concubine. She could have understood his pain. The girl pursed her lips and looked at her like this. It is necessary to withdraw this almost presumptuous gaze.

Over there, Guo Dong seemed to feel a gaze falling on him, turned his head suddenly, and was shocked by a pair of painful eyes. The girl's shadow fell on my heart, and I couldn't pull it out again.

"Is the daughter of Zheng Tuiguan's family?" Guo Dong muttered, met the girl's blushing face, and smiled brightly at her.

Sometimes some people, even if they only see it once, feel as familiar as if they have seen it in their previous life. You don't need to say anything, a look, a movement will make people understand.

When the girl sat down, Guo Dong withdrew his gaze and frowned slightly. The official is a seventh-grade official, or a member of the government, and it seems that it is difficult for the county father, who is only an eight-grade county, to marry this girl. What's more, he is still a concubine. He thought of the inner guard...... I don't know if it would be more certain if it was an adult who helped to propose.

The boy is already eighteen years old, but he has not yet decided to marry. Once there is a shadow of a person in his heart, he suddenly falls in love and can't extricate himself.

No one noticed this little episode, but Liang Manchu kept secretly looking at him after fighting Guo Dong. Finding that his eyes fell on the woman's seat, and then thinking of the girl who played the pipa before, he smiled.

It seems that those classmates are right, this kind of gathering is really here to draw the red line.

Liang Manchu didn't care, seeing that his younger brother had already picked up the pen, he also picked up the pen.

Qiuqiu quickly wrote a small poem and said in a low voice: "Sister said low-key, then let's be low-key." "His poems are very ordinary, not eye-catching.

Liang Man glanced at it and said approvingly: "Not bad." "They are not used to being in the limelight or anything, and it is the tradition of the Liang family to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

Huzi didn't hold a pen at all, and said in a low voice: "My sister can't compose poems, what should I do?" ”

"No, it won't be, my sister doesn't like it." Qiuqiu said indifferently: "It's okay, no one can force her if my sister doesn't like it." "I'm not worried about the almighty sister at all.

Liang Man laughed.

I don't know what's going on with my little sister, I like to read so much since I was a child, and what I hate the most is to write poetry. I haven't heard her write poems for so many years, but I have read a lot of very good poems, saying that I saw them in miscellaneous books, and the poems are very good, and their brothers have learned a lot from them, and the level of poetry is good.

There are people in the field who have ingenuity to perform programs to attract everyone's attention, there is a girl who is particularly good, painting on the spot, it is this situation, won a lot of praise.

Soon the time came, and the next person came to collect the poems, and when it was the woman's turn, a shrill voice suddenly sounded in the crowd that had been quiet, "Miss Liang, where are your poems?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued......)

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