Chapter 163: Lost Pendant

In Ye Tingchen's opinion, this scene is very eye-catching, and it is completely a scene of lovers and daughters meeting.

"Poof......

The wine in his mouth spurted out at once, and all of it was sprayed on Li Wen, who was standing in front with wishful thinking.

It turned out that what she was looking for was this man, Ye Tingchen snorted coldly in his heart, turned his head, and stopped looking.

"Quasi, how did you catch up with them? And the two of them, how do you convince them to get the bunny back? ”

Although Shen Mo was happy that the little rabbit was chased back, but the fine Zhun Tur was just a scholar, and the two men looked like they were troublemakers, so how could they obediently return the little rabbit and purse to themselves now?

"Naturally, it is just to convince people with virtue and persuade them to be kind."

Shen Mo secretly felt a little funny in his heart: "I don't know what kind of law it is, those two stinky boys don't hurt his muscles and bones." ”

Zhun Tuer smiled, and the folding fan was lightly opened, as if the heavenly immortals descended to earth.

Shen Mo felt for a moment that this man was not an ordinary scholar, his temperament was not as weak as a scholar, but more powerful, it seemed that this person was not an idle person.

Zhuntur stretched out his fan and shook it, looking at the silence in front of him, he was happy, and he was in a good mood.

Looking around at the surrounding festival scenes, it is now a moon branch, and a cold wind blows people's hearts and minds.

Everyone was enjoying the beautiful poetry party, only the two big men with blue noses and swollen faces who were beaten stayed next to the garbage heap, secretly regretting that they had kicked an iron plate for not long.

When he was silently hesitating, the poetry festival was just beginning.

Li Wen looked at the dull-eyed King Wu in front of him suspiciously, as if he couldn't hear him when he was talking to him, and he still smelled of wine.

Such a grand poetry meeting is naturally the opening of the lion dance, the lion dancer holds the colored ball and throws it out vigorously, the two lions jump into the air, continue to snatch, the performance is wonderful, and the crowd cheers.

"Our annual poetry festival in Shuxia Kingdom is starting now, please get ready for the selected talents and beauties."

Hearing the opening, people instantly fell silent, waiting for the next exciting game.

"Sister Yan, Xiaoxiao looks at so many young ladies, she really belongs to Sister Yan who is the most beautifully dressed, and she will definitely attract the love of King Wu when she comes to the stage."

Wang Xiaoxiao glared at Shen Yan, who was swaggering in front, and scolded secretly in her heart: "Stinky girl, stinky girl has such a strong vanity, you are only worthy of being Miss Ben's pet." ”

Wang Xiaoxiao's words came out, and she was very proud of Shen Yan, and she was proud when she heard it.

"Whatever my sister said, it's embarrassing."

Shen Yan didn't seem to notice the strange elegance on Wang Xiaoxiao's face and replied.

Wang Xiaoxiao also felt a chill when she heard her answer, and secretly grimaced behind her back.

Although Shen Yan was happy, there were so many people gathered here, so he naturally had to be polite.

Wang Xiaoxiao wondered why Shen Yan would help her to say that her sister was not, could it be that they had a bad relationship?

But you can understand it with your toes!

If two people really don't get along, but they are sisters in the same family, how can they be so-for-tat on the surface?

Could it be that there is some other reason? Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Shen Yan in front of him suspiciously.

It's just that Wang Xiaoxiao seems to have overestimated Shen Yan's heart, and there is no other reason to hate Shen Mo is to hate it.

She doesn't have any scheming, but she can't learn this set of small actions behind the scenes.

"Miss..."

Wang Xiaoxiao was lightly poked by her maid, knowing that it was the maid who inquired about the news and came back.

"Sister Yan, my sister is out of company."

Seeing Shen Yan nodding, Wang Xiaoxiao walked out with the maid.

When I walked to a secluded place, I saw that the maid in front of me still refused to say anything, and looked at me expectantly.

Wang Xiaoxiao was also angry and pouted, took out an apple from her arms and shook it in front of the maid.

It's just that the little girl in front of her is too fast, and she gnawed it in her mouth as soon as she took out the apple.

Wang Xiaoxiao was also slightly stunned and said, "You are the reincarnation of a starving ghost, you can eat fast enough." ”

The maid ignored what Wang Xiaoxiao said, hurriedly finished eating the apple, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and said with a sparkling look in her eyes:

"Miss, just now it was Shen Yan, the second lady of Shen Li's Shen family in the capital, her mother is the wife of the Shen Mansion, and she entered the door three days after the death of the eldest lady Shen Mo's mother. I heard that the relationship between the two young ladies of the Shen family has always been bad, especially the second young lady who relies on her own mother's relatives to treat the eldest lady..."

Wang Xiaoxiao probably knew the situation, so she told the maid to shut up, after all, there are many people now, if they get into trouble because of one or two sentences, they will be blamed by their parents when they go home.

There are some origins, but why can this stinky girl be stupid like this, Wang Xiaoxiao secretly felt a little funny in her heart.

Wang Xiaoxiao stared playfully at Shen Yan in the crowd, with a look of disdain.

When Wang Xiaoxiao came back, the first round had already passed, but she didn't care, because she didn't participate in the poetry ceremony to get any ranking.

"Sister, don't be nervous, according to my sister, those people are not Sister Yan's opponents."

Wang Xiaoxiao said sincerely, as if Shen Yan was destined to come out on top.

Shen Yan was naturally happy when he heard this, fiddling with his precious gold silk skirt, and when he came on the stage after a while, he would definitely attract the attention of the prince and make him fall in love with him.

Thinking of this, Shen Yan glanced at Shen Mo who was standing in the corner, and his eyes became cold and vicious.

Silence, silence, but you decide to come to this poetry ceremony, and you have to bear the consequences.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and a good show was about to be staged in a while.

Ye Tingchen also stared at Shen Mo tightly on the stage, and the more he looked, the more he felt that his body was very familiar, and he thought to himself:

"It shouldn't be wrong, they are all petite figures, and they should be the ones who saved themselves that day......"

"But does she already have a heart?"

I don't know why I feel a little lost in my heart, Ye Tingchen also shook his head, his heart was so confused, he didn't look at Shen Mo anymore.

The silent eyes glanced around, and finally saw the figure he was looking for in the crowd, which was Yejun.

He sat high on the high platform, staring quietly at the banquet below, with a cold face.

Shen Mo also shook his head, and secretly grimaced at him, and scolded in his heart: "This stinky boy is not afraid of falling if he sits so high." ”

Shen Mo just watched the game quietly in the corner, and glanced at Ye Tingchen sitting on the high platform from time to time.

Dressed in white, his starry eyes are cold, as if he has a feeling that rejects people thousands of miles away and attracts people to him.

But Ye Tingchen's mind was not on the following poetry meeting, but on a certain girl.

I didn't dare to look at her more like a vinegar jar overturned, but I couldn't help but glance at her from time to time.

Suddenly, Ye Tingchen also looked at Shen Mo.

The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still. The first to avoid the sight was the high-flying King Wu, who coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Seeing that Ye Tingchen suddenly looked at him, Shen Mo's face suddenly turned red.

He hurriedly waved his little fist at him, pouted and demonstrated to him, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Shen Mo also retracted his gaze, looking at Ye Tingchen's eyes, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

Seeing the intimate appearance of the woman in front of him, Yejun also snapped, stood up, closed his mouth, and said loudly: "I didn't expect it to be really her......"

Li Wen on the side looked at King Wu at a loss and asked stupidly, "Who?" ”

Zhun Tur followed the silent gaze just now and looked at Ye Tingchen on the high platform, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

The famous King Wu of Shuxia Kingdom is now shy to look at a woman.

Immediately reacted to the two of them would have that kind of reaction?

Zhun Tur touched his head and couldn't think clearly, and said secretly: "It seems that I am an outsider." ”

"It's not going to work, things seem to be going in a bad direction."

For the love in his heart, the man is always willing to fight hard, and Zhun Tur also showed his minions.

The good-looking phoenix's eyes narrowed, emitting a dangerous light. It's like a cheetah that finds danger around it and is ready to attack at any moment.

"Silence is dangerous, I want to go over!"

On the other side of the crowd, Chen Xiling was about to lose his restraint, and found that the man with a dangerous aura beside Shen Mo was naturally very worried.

As a result, it seems that this poetry meeting should have arrived, and everyone who shouldn't have come has gathered together.

I don't know when Chen Xiling also came to this banquet, and the old ghost was also by his side.

"Good apprentice, let's not be impulsive, Shen Mo will protect himself, we rush over, it will only make that man hurt Shen Mo."

The old ghost grabbed Chen Xiling beside him to prevent him from rushing over all at once.

Chen Xiling looked at the old ghost with a sincere expression, retracted his movements, and calmed himself down.

It's just that he was slightly unconvinced in his heart and looked at Zhuntul who was standing beside Shen Mo.

Now the woman who is silent is no longer insignificant, but someone who touches her heart all the time.

When he saw Zhun Tur beside Shen Mo, Chen Xiling couldn't control his desire to rush over and pull her back to his side.

But I always feel that the silence in front of me is far, far away from me, and it seems to be close to my eyes, as if she will disappear from sight like smoke as soon as she stretches out her hand.

It's as if such a girl may never belong to herself.

No matter what, he will never be able to touch the silence, such a sense of powerlessness has existed in his heart for a long time, and his heart is full of sorrow.

That's why he always calls himself a senior brother in front of Shen Mo, and he wanders in front of Shen Mo and pretends to be indifferent, but he is unwilling to say his true words.

Maybe you can only let go when you pretend not to care about losing in the end.

A man who doesn't drink and thinks highly of himself has learned to get drunk for a woman, and he doesn't know how many times he has been drunk for the woman in front of him in countless late nights.

It was time for Shen Yan to enter the next game, she was already ready to try, and after glancing at the invincible King Wu on the high platform, Shen Yan looked like she was winning.

He was willing to pay attention to King Wu, but now King Wu, he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to others.

King Wu's mind had already drifted to the clouds, and he just wanted this kind of poetry meeting in front of him to end quickly.

Shen Mo didn't care who won or lost in this poem, it had nothing to do with her.

However, many women saw her jealous eyes, but they made her feel slightly, and she felt that the victory or defeat of the poetry meeting seemed to have a lot to do with her.

Glancing at Ye Tingchen who was sitting on the high platform, it seemed that he didn't look at himself from time to time like before, just sitting bored.

"Obviously, I sneaked a glimpse of me before, and I lost interest so quickly." Then he sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.

Seeing Ye Tingchen sitting on the high platform unharmed, he was still satisfied with that cold appearance.

Looking at Zhuntur next to him, he stared intently at the poetry platform, full of interest from beginning to end.

I don't know why he wants to stay with him, why don't he go up to the game if he likes it so much.

"It can't be because I'm afraid that I'll stay here alone and feel uneasy, right?"

Shen Mo secretly glanced up, looked at Zhun Tur on the stage intently, and said secretly in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to go up." ”

But looking at her on the stage, frowning from time to time, shaking her head from time to time, looking sad, she didn't know what to do.

Shen Mo shook his head, he really couldn't understand what was going on in his head.

As if sensing a strange look of silence, Juntoll turned to her and smiled.

"Miss Shen, this year's poetry meeting is so exciting, you see Li Gongzi, who missed the championship last year, has played steadily and well this year, and I am very optimistic about him for the men's championship this time!"

Dzuntur talked to Shen Mo excitedly, and in order not to look so out of place, Shen Mo also looked at it, and the crowd cheered and applauded.

"In order to make up the registration fee for this meeting, he pawned almost all the things in his house that could be pawned." Zhuntur didn't look back, his eyes were still looking at the stage, and he said in a trance.

"What...... Is the entry fee so expensive? Shen Mo asked with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"It's just five taels, but for their family, it's not enough to sell the field." Zhuntur stretched out the folding fan in his hand to cover half of his face, leaned over and whispered in his silent ear.

"I really don't understand, do these men and women just want to please King Wu like this, do they want to marry that stinky boy like this." Shen Mo shook his head, not understanding this thought

Zhuntur turned his head and smiled slightly, sighed and said: "If you marry a man, you can get supreme power, enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth, maybe you will also be willing to marry." ”

Silent and cute nose twitched, his mouth twitched, and he hummed softly, and said with some disdain: "Hmph! Miss Ben won't. ”

Although he didn't watch the competition so seriously, Shen Mo found that the women who came to participate in the competition were all dressed up in fancy clothes, all for the purpose of performing for King Wu on the high platform.

Thinking of this, Shen Mo pursed his mouth, and looked at Ye Tingchen who was watching the game on the high platform.

The world is as black as a crow, and the men in this world are all the same, all of them are the same as the beautiful women around them, and there are groups of wives and concubines.

Maybe in this poetry meeting, whoever pleases King Wu will be able to marry directly into King Wu's mansion as a princess.

In fact, it's not that easy, if King Wu doesn't nod, no one can think of entering King Wu's mansion, and even if he wins the game, he can't do it.

Perhaps only when he saw the silence did his head nod slightly.

"Next, I would like to invite the second miss of the Shen family, Shen Yan, to fight against the third miss of the Wu family, Wu Zhen."

Hearing the news, Shen Mo looked up.

Shen Yan dragged the golden dress out slowly, and there was a black belt around her waist, which made her look even more charming.

His eyes wandered and hooked his soul, staring straight at King Wu on the high platform, and he was bound to want to hook him into his heart.

But I just don't know if King Wu, the big fish, is willing to bite her hook.

Although Wu Zhen, the third lady of the Wu family, was also carefully dressed, it was not as excessive as Shen Yan, it was just ordinary rouge gouache, which was harmless.

Shen Yan has also been cultivated by the Yuan family since he was a child, and he has studied all the four books and five classics, but Wu Zhen is still almost inferior to her, and he was quickly defeated.

Shen Yan was expected of his victory, and proudly threw a provocative look at Shen Mo.

"Good...... Okay, congratulations, congratulations, I know you're so good, you don't have to show off to me. Silent half-drooped his eyelids and thought to himself a little boredly.

Heh, Shen Mo snorted coldly in his heart, but he just won the one younger than himself, where did he get the confidence to show off.

Wu Zhen is very generous, bowed to the audience and left happily, and everyone applauded her hearty personality.

Shen Yan deliberately walked behind, holding the hem of his skirt in one hand and greeting King Wu on the high platform with the other.

Ye Tingchen naturally disdained to interact with her, and directly stroked his forehead with one hand.

Looking at Shen Yan, who was colorful and a little dazzling in front of him, Ye Tingchen also said secretly to Li Wen next to him. "Persuade her to hurry down and look a little dazzling."

The people in the audience were very discerning, and when they saw that King Wu was impatient, they waved directly to Shen Yan, who was still on the stage, and motioned for her to hurry up.

Shen Mo looked at Shen Yan, who had already caused dissatisfaction, and thought to himself that he was really a person who had lost the Shen family.

The tournament is still going on, and all the players have finished playing so far.

Those who won and could enter the finals were elated, and those who failed to quit did not win this year's poetry championship, so they could only be saddened alone.

That Li Gongzi won, he rolled on the ground excitedly, banged his head against the wall, and the people next to him couldn't stop his family's real estate, and he could make a lot of money if he kept it.

Shen Yan looked at Shen Mo and was naturally not in a hurry or annoyed, and he was also very depressed in his heart.

Didn't she want to marry into the palace the most, why did she not regret that this great opportunity was lost in vain.

It doesn't matter, it's all under your control, and there will be silent crying after a while.

She didn't know that Shen Mo didn't have the intention of entering the palace at all, and she didn't have any interest in this kind of competition, she just came here once a year to take a look.

Who told that he was born in a desert border city, and where people should abide by the rules......

Shen Yan had a vicious mind, so naturally she wouldn't tell others what she had planned.

A little bit of caution in her heart can really be called a plan?

The thoughts in her heart were guessed by Wang Xiaoxiao in the back, I am afraid that Wang Xiaoxiao knows her thoughts better than the roundworms in her stomach.

At the moment, I was helpless to hold my forehead, not knowing what to say.

Wang Xiaoxiao has been sitting next to Shen Yan and has been paying attention to her every move.

Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at the little maid standing behind her, and the little maid also made her a little stunned, and she didn't know where to take out the snacks, and the snacks have not been broken until now.

Wang Xiaoxiao was also so angry that her eyes widened and said, "Where did you bring so many things, give me something, I'm hungry." ”

After thinking about it for a long time, he reluctantly handed Wang Xiaoxiao a half-bitten apple in front of him.

"Ah, you've eaten it, my God, it's so good to ......keep you and those pigs together when I get home," Wang Xiaoxiao said angrily.

After holding it for a long time, the chubby little maid said, "Miss, we don't have any pigs at home." ”

Wang Xiaoxiao turned her head angrily and said angrily: "Buy ...... I'm going to buy it when the game is over, and I'll buy a few to live with you. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Yan is really interesting, obviously she hates her half-sister, but she always pays attention to her dynamics.

Could it be that Shen Yan participated in the competition just to compete with Shen Mo? In this way, it is even more interesting.

Wang Xiaoxiao remained silent, how could she watch a good show without an audience, and she would watch the play quietly.

Time flies in the competition, and in a blink of an eye, Shen Yan has already defeated other players, and now as long as he can defeat Wu Yi, the eldest lady of the Wu family, he can win the women's championship of this poetry meeting.