It's no wonder that Shen Yan is nervous, King Wu's eyesight is an ordinary fandel that has always been extremely picky, and he rarely glances at it, and only a woman with a little temperament can make him pause.

"Yan'er, you have nothing to be afraid of, isn't it much better than that wild girl who is silent when you have studied the Four Books and Five Classics since you were a child! If you fail, it will really be a disgrace for our Shen family! ”

Yuanshi naturally knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and the higher his expectations, the greater the disappointment he would end up with, but he had no reason to be anxious in his heart, after all, this was a matter related to the future.

Yuan looked at Shen Yan's lack of confidence and was anxious for her, why not take such a good opportunity, if you are fortunate enough to be favored by King Wu, marrying into the palace is just around the corner.

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Shen Yan looked at Yuan's undeniable face, and didn't dare to go against her wishes, so he could only agree hard.

Yuan Shi saw that his daughter agreed, and then he was relieved, and after all, her hard work was not in vain.

Below is the smoke volcano of the world, but it is a fairyland of the next world, the smoke on the long mountain hall is full of smoke, from time to time there are cranes flying through the depths of the valley, and there is an eagle cry, which is incompatible with the red dust under the mountain.

In the Changshan Reincarnation Hall, Xiaohuan was worried, and the little dog was sitting next to him, also very worried.

"Little dog, you said that Miss went to the poetry party alone, I'm really afraid that something will happen to her."

"Don't worry, if something happens to her, we will only drag her back, we just need to calm down and wait slowly at home." The little dog shook the dog tail grass that he didn't know where to pick in his hand, and said boredly with his chin in his hand

Xiaohuan admires the puppy's momentum in danger, and every time it comes to a critical moment, he always calms down, but he can't do it, and he can't sit still as if there is a fire burning in his heart.

Xiaohuan couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to rush down the mountain immediately and return to her young lady.

But just as he was about to get up and glance at the little dog next to him, he sat down again, and what the little dog said was unreasonable.

"Sister Xiaohuan, the eldest lady Jiren has her own natural appearance, don't worry, there will be no accident."

The puppy looks calm on the surface, but in fact, the thoughts in his heart are also up and down, like a mess of intersecting and disordered.

The little dog comforted, he also missed the eldest lady and hoped that the three of them could be together.

Different from Xiaohuan and the little dog's anxiety, the old ghost and Chen Xiling were discussing seriously.

"Disciple, is the urgent thing you are talking about a letter written to you by King Wu?"

Chen Xiling slowly took out an extremely delicate envelope from his arms, and there was an extremely delicate official seal on it and handed it to the old ghost.

The old ghost took a handwritten letter handed to him by Chen Xiling.

"Well, he said he wanted to meet me."

Chen Xiling's good-looking peach blossom eyes narrowed, exuding a dangerous light.

When the old ghost saw this, he couldn't help but snort and laughed, but his face was extremely deep, frowning, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The old ghost is puzzled, the Changshan faction has not dealt with the royal family for more than 20 years, and since the well water does not interfere with the river water, now that King Wu asks to meet, it is naturally not trivial.

"And what are you going to do?"

The old ghost didn't want to be overly involved in Chen Xiling's choice, although he himself served as the leader of the Changshan faction, but the final decision was still in the hands of his apprentice, Chen Xiling, the head of the Changshan faction.

The old ghost also glanced at Chen Xiling, Chen Xiling nodded knowingly, and said lightly:

"Naturally, I was on time."

Chen Xiling has always thought that the only person in the entire Shuxia Kingdom who can match him is Wu Wang Ye Tingchen.

This time, King Wu actually took the initiative to ask to meet, and if he didn't go to the appointment, he would definitely be considered timid and afraid, which was not Chen Xiling's style.

Dignity and face are extremely important things in Chen Xiling's eyes, and he has always been like this.

And his hands have long been itchy, and there are a few people who can match him today, if they meet, they must be well divided.

The old ghost looked at his precious apprentice with a look of confidence, but he was a little worried, the king of Wu of Shuxia Kingdom was not in vain, at the age of eleven, he went out with the former king of Zhongshan County, and at the age of twelve, he single-handedly shot down the swordsman of the Northern Desert Country and made great contributions, and now he is guarding the border to deal with government affairs for the emperor Yezheng.

Let's ask if this precious apprentice in front of him is allowed to go and live with that famous swordsman in the Northern Desert single-handedly, whether he can win the upper hand in two moves, I'm afraid it's really hard to say.

However, since his precious apprentice has decided to go to the appointment, he naturally can't dampen his enthusiasm, just observe silently behind his back.

It is also a good kind of training, and the more precious the sword, the more it needs to be sharpened before it can finally show its sharpness.

After all, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sword also needs to be tempered, and the apprentice in front of him is extremely talented, and the only thing missing is tempering.

I hope that nothing will happen to this appointment.

Shen Mo was different from Shen Yan who went through so much difficulty, but he still slept until he woke up naturally, got up and washed up and returned to the room to meditate.

For the so-called poetry meeting, the silence is just hanging on to the temperament, with an attitude of obligation, to take a look, in fact, there is not much interest, so I didn't dress up, just went to the meeting according to the original appearance.

For ordinary girls who want to climb high in the poetry meeting, which man will climb the dragon and phoenix from then on, and climb the branches all the way to the mountain, this kind of silence is extremely disgusting.

If you are willing to practice diligently and study diligently, why bother to look down at other people's faces when you are strong.

Now that Shen Mo is not as impetuous as before, he knows how to cultivate his mind, which is also a necessary stage for learning to control spiritual power.

A pale blue spiritual power swirled around her body, like a small swimming dragon flashing with dazzling light, slowly absorbing the essence in the air.

At the moment of cultivation, all five senses are fully opened, even if a needle falls on the ground, it can be clearly heard, like a thunderbolt, not to mention the sound of the person next door talking.

"You say, is the eldest lady still going to the poetry ceremony?"

Shen Mo heard the people in the kitchen talking about him, not annoyed or angry, and listened with interest.

Shen Mo naturally does not have the habit of eavesdropping on others, but this is not her eavesdropping, but if someone wants to tell her, then she has to listen.

"I will definitely go, the eldest lady and the second lady are both twenty-eight years old this year, and they will definitely participate in the poetry ceremony."

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, the person who spoke was Aunt Hua who worked in Shen Li's yard, Shen Li was not at home on a business trip these days, he was happy and leisurely, and often went to chat with the maids in the back kitchen.

"Mrs. Yuan is really eccentric, when the lord was there, she still greeted the eldest lady, and now that the lord is not at home, the lady doesn't care about the eldest lady, only prepares a dress for the second lady."

Aunt Hua whispered to a young maid, silently imagining her exchanging heads with the maid next to her, and laughed softly.

"Isn't it, what's so strange about this, people's hearts are also made of meat, it is impossible for everyone to be a saint, even if Mrs. Yuan is so rich, she should have her own careful thoughts." The little maid stopped what she was doing and turned her head to speak.

"Whoever is partial, who is not partial, everyone can see it clearly at a glance, and I don't blame the eldest lady for being so self-reliant" The little girl sighed and said to herself.

Aunt Hua on the side smiled and kowtowed the melon seeds in her hand and said, "You are really an understanding person, but you still don't understand enough." ”

Then he thought about it, smacked his mouth again, worried, his eyes rolled, and the little girl in front of him said.

"Mingxin, you just love to tell the truth, but if you dare to speak like this in the Shen Mansion, Mrs. Yuan will definitely slap your mouth."

"Afraid of her, what? I've been living so hard, and my mouth is on me, can she still control what I want to say? The little maid turned her head and pouted and said contemptuously

Peanut knocked the melon seeds and laughed and said: "You, even if you are straightforward, if you were born in a rich family, you would still be a bit of a young lady." ”

"But you don't like what you say, you don't like it." Aunt Hua shook her head and said

Aunt Hua warned Mingxin, the little maid, as a passer-by, that in this kind of inner mansion compound, the most taboo thing is not to listen to the truth.

The little girl turned her head and said with a smile, "Then what do you think?"

The god of flowers frowned and said with a big mouth, "Didn't you say it before? What is the most fearful thing in our business, of course, is the one above our heads. ”

"So, you must learn to talk to people, and talk nonsense."

Aunt Hua looked at Ming's heart and was straightforward, and regarded her as her own daughter.

It's a good person to talk about people, and talk about ghosts. Shen Mo stood up, a wave of anger burning in his heart.

Shen Mo had a very good temper, but this sentence stabbed the most painful part of her heart and made her worry for a while.

For so many years, she was silently born and died in this Shen Mansion, and she never did anything hurtful, but in the end she ended up with such a tragic end.

It was not enough for Shen Fu to kill her mother, and now she will also be killed.

"Ahh

The pain spread from the top of his head to his heart, and Shen Mo fell to the ground directly holding his chest.

Again, the familiar feeling of falling came, and Shen Mo knew what was going to happen next.

The pain became worse and worse, and Shen Mo bit the back of his hand at once, preventing himself from screaming.

"Silence, the soul of your previous life has not been dispersed, and you will still die a good death in this life."

"The body is mine, I can do whatever I want, you live in my body, eat me, use mine, and be so unkind to me." Shen scolded silently.

There was a female voice in his head, and he knew that it was the woman in white who had appeared in his dream before.

"Get out of here! I'm going to kill you first! ”

Shen Mo roared like crazy, it was not enough for the woman to appear in her dreams, and now she could occupy her brain wantonly.

"If you kill me, you kill yourself, hahaha... I think you're really stunned, and you even want to kill yourself. ”

The woman's laughter was as ethereal as a midnight ghost.

The woman's laughter was eerie, and she closed her eyes silently and tried her best to restrain herself from imagining, but her brain searched for it uncontrollably.

"It's not related to you if you're stunned, get out of here quickly, and if you don't pay the rent, you'll still be in someone else's body." Said silently.

A chill came from under his feet, and Shen Mo caught a moment of lucidity, holding his heavy body to do it, intending to fight to the death.

Strength drained from his fingertips, and the silence felt helpless like never before.

Hang on... Persistence, silence.

Cheer yourself up silently, if you want to get rid of the torture of the woman in white, you must cheer up first.

"Concentrate! Breath! The old ghost's voice exploded in his head again, and a coolness came from the Heavenly Spirit Cave.

Finally, Shen Mo felt that he could control a wisp of yang energy in his body, and increasing his internal force could allow them to dispel the haze in his body.

After a faint wisp of yang energy comes into contact with the icy haze of a thousand years, it is like a lamp in a thousand-year-old valley that illuminates the darkness of a thousand years.

It was like the melting winter snow of the six suns, which completely suppressed the haze that controlled the silent body.

"You've tormented me for too long now, and it's time to get out."

Silent crossed his legs and began to carefully try to manipulate that wisp of spiritual power.

This hard-won induction made Shen Mo extremely happy in her heart, and now she can actually control a small part of her spiritual power.

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and there is no longer a little coolness, so he silently feels it himself, looking for the mark of the woman in white in his body.

After searching silently and carefully, he didn't find a single mark of the woman in white.

Stumped, did he really use his spiritual power to dispel her?

It's just that in the depths of the mind that can't be seen in silence, that is, the blank world, in the distance, there is a faint green hill as picturesque.

From time to time in this world, there will be a few wild geese that seem to be painted with pen and ink, and the flowers and plants are all vain.

On a bluestone, a woman in white stood quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked a seductive arc, and said lightly: "You want to drive me out with this look, you look down on me too much." ”

Slowly opened his eyes, silently withdrew his internal strength, and exhaled deeply, his body felt more relaxed than ever.

That touch of spiritual power is like an inexhaustible spring, constantly emerging vitality and pouring into Shen Mo's body, Shen Mo can clearly feel that he is breathing freely now, and his spirit is abnormal, and there is no trace of fatigue.

Looking at his fingertips, Shen Mo couldn't believe that he had actually manipulated his spiritual power just now.

When I have the chance, I must tell the old ghost, he will be very happy to know.

The sun outside the window was already rising, and a little dust was floating into the window, shining on the silent face.

Looking up at the window, the hour is not early, and the poetry meeting should be about to start.

Finally able to use spiritual power, Shen Mo was not complacent, because she knew that everything was difficult at the beginning, and the contact with spiritual power would definitely become deeper and deeper in the future. You must study hard from the beginning and master the foundation.

Only such a temperament can go further and further on the way to cultivation, which may be one of the reasons why the old ghost took a fancy to her in the first place.

As soon as he came out of the Golden Jade Pavilion, Shen Mo heard a bustle at the door of the Shen Mansion.

It seems that Shen Yan is also going out, which is really unfortunate.

Dodge? Or did you bump into it?

The practice of compromising is not a silent character, although in the previous life, she made them rub and abuse a happy and then spirited, she wants to get them back one by one.

Shen Mo sighed lightly, he had no intention of entanglement with her, so he naturally wouldn't deliberately bump into her today.

If someone really thinks that Shen Mo will think so, then it is wrong, there is no need to be patient, now is the time to repay kindness and revenge, and settle accounts after the autumn.

Shen Yan actually had other thoughts, and deliberately lingered at the door for a long time, only then waiting for Shen Mo to come out of the Golden Jade Pavilion.

"My sister is here too? It just so happens that my sister is also going to the poetry festival, so let's go together. ”

Shen Yan's sudden kindness made Shen Mo a little stunned, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd......

Shen Yan looked at Shen Mo dressed in plain clothes without any decoration, and laughed in his heart, with her appearance, it was strange that King Wu could take a fancy to her.

But she may not know that King Wu has a soft spot for silence, he is also a normal man, and he likes women, not clothes.

"Sister Jin Zhi Yuye, naturally you have to take care of it, this carriage is specially prepared for you by my aunt, I can walk with my hands and feet."

Shen Mo deliberately emphasized his hands and feet, reminding Shen Yan that if he dared to do it again, he would bear the consequences.

Listening to the words in Shen Mo's words, Shen Yan was angry for a while, but today she will not be distracted by these things, after all, she has more important things, if she can be favored by King Wu, it will be more effective than scolding Shen Mo for a hundred sentences.

So today, maybe after a temporary truce and reorganization, we can settle the account with the silence in front of me.

Thinking of this, a disgusting smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and he pretended to enter the carriage directly.

Glancing at Shen Yan who got into the carriage, Shen Mo also shook his head and glanced at it with disdain, and thought in his heart:

"This stupid woman, don't you know that the most hated thing by those who read is the pampered eldest lady? Wouldn't that be unappetizing? ”

Shen Mo sneered, Shen Yan is just a vain and powerful person, the most disgusting type of person in this poetry society literati is just like this, waiting for the grand ceremony to start someone will punish her.

Watching Shen Yan's carriage go farther and farther, Shen Mo sorted out his expression, and began to set off for the poetry club.

Now that he has mastered a trace of spiritual power, Shen Mo really wants to rush over, I am afraid that it will be faster than a carriage, so he took the time to come to the market in the capital.

Today, there are very few pedestrians in the Beijing market, and most of the small merchants and vendors have not come, and everyone is in a hurry to see the annual poetry festival.

sighed silently, if he was alive and well in his previous life, he should also be a woman of one person, living a comfortable and stable life.

But is this really what you want? Do you really want to be a wife for the rest of your life?

"Miss Shen..."

Shen Mo was thinking about it in a trance, awakened by a cry behind him.

Looking back, Shen Mo found that the person who came was the scholar Zhun Tul who sent him home a few days ago.

It's just that when Shen Mo turned around, the scholar was stunned for a long time.

When I met Shen Mo that time, I didn't look carefully, and when I took a closer look, I realized that the woman standing in front of me was really a woman who was extremely beautiful in the country and the city.

The corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and the smile of the eyes seems to be able to seduce people's souls.

also made him speechless for a long time, and Shen Mo became so beautiful too much......

Even if you don't apply any rouge gouache on your face, she is a very beautiful girl, and she is naturally beautiful and doesn't need to dress up at all.

"Yes, are you also here for the poetry ceremony?"

Shen Mo naturally remembered that day Zhun Tuer sent him back to the Shen Mansion that day, and he should respond enthusiastically when they meet now.

He came back to his senses when he was asked by the silence in front of him, and his eyes no longer looked at the silence in front of him, but he was afraid that his heart would beat wildly.

"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Shen to come, let's go over together."

Dzuntur was not as restrained as the first time they met, and this time they met like old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Quasi-apprentice Tuer's every move before naturally fell in Miss Shen's eyes, but his eyes were not too rude, just a glance.

Sure enough, he is a scholar with a backbone, don't listen to indecent people, don't look at him, but he did a good job, and he secretly praised it in his heart.

He took a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out the haze in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Okay."

Silently agreed, anyway, he walked over alone, and he walked with Zhuntur, it was the same anyway.

Hearing Shen Mo's hearty agreement, Zhuntur looked happy, the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and he smiled.

He was also smiling in his heart, and such a beautiful woman standing next to him naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"I wonder if I will make close friends this year, Miss Shen, have you prepared anything for the poetry meeting?"

Shen Mo shook her head, she just came to the poetry club to join in the fun, and she didn't want to make friends and show off.