Just when Li Xiu'er was so frightened that her pretty face turned white, she suddenly felt that her other small hand was held by a calm and powerful big hand.

"Don't be afraid, follow me." A calm voice sounded in her ears, and a sense of security rose in her heart inexplicably.

The next moment, she felt that the little hand she was holding was touched, and she subconsciously followed Ji Ning.

Walking a few steps, and then with a turn, she was pulled by Ji Ning into a relatively large stone crack in the rockery.

"Don't worry. They won't find out. Ji Ning lowered his head slightly and whispered into Li Xiu'er's ear.

Li Xiu'er suddenly felt a warm man's breath blowing on her white and delicate ears, and a tingling sensation spread from the root of her ears and spread all over her body, making her whole body feel soft and the whole person shaky.

Ji Ning thought that "Su Pujia" was so nervous that her legs were weak, and she hurriedly supported Li Xiuer's delicate body.

"Don't be nervous, it'll be fine. Believe me. He then comforted her in Li Xiu'er's ear.

Another warm man's breath blew on the roots of her ears, and Li Xiu'er's delicate body became even softer.

Pity her as a daughter in a deep boudoir, except for the men in the family, she rarely talks directly to other men face to face, let alone is so close to being spoken by a man's hot air.

Ji Ning didn't notice that his movements with Li Xiu'er were too ambiguous for a while, he only felt that the hand holding Li Xiu'er was heavier, thinking that Li Xiu'er's legs were weaker.

However, he didn't dare to speak anymore to comfort Li Xiu'er, because the man and woman had already approached.

After a while, Ji Ning saw that the young man and woman really walked behind the rockery, then stopped, and immediately hugged each other affectionately and whispered sensual love words.

Since it was night, Ji Ning and Li Xiu'er were hiding in the cracks of the rockery, they could see the movements of the man and woman, but the man and woman couldn't find them at all.

Without Ji Ning talking in her ear, Li Xiu'er gradually regained her strength and stood firm, but found that her little hand had been held tightly by Ji Ning's hand.

Men and women do not kiss each other.

Being held by Ji Ning like this, how could Li Xiuer not be shy?

She wanted to break free from Ji Ning's hand, but she was worried that she would make a movement and be discovered by the pair of men and women outside.

In addition, she faintly didn't want to withdraw the jade hand back in her heart.

Being held by Ji Ning's calm and powerful hand, she felt a strange feeling. I can't describe what it feels like in words, but I like it in my heart.

Ji Ning also gradually realized that he had been holding Li Xiu'er's little hand all along.

Just now, he paid attention to the pair of men and women, and he didn't feel anything, but when he realized that he was holding the small hand of "Su Pujia", he immediately felt that the other party's small hand was soft and boneless, tender and delicate, and the feel was excellent.

In addition, in the narrow stone crevice, he also breathed in the extremely good-smelling virgin fragrance of Li Xiu'er's body through his nose.

The intoxicating fragrance was inhaled into his lungs and then penetrated into his blood, making his blood rush and expand.

Bang bang bang......

Bang bang bang......

Li Xiu'er clearly heard two drum-like heartbeats, one was her own, and the other powerful heartbeat was Ji Ning's.

Listening to the "deafening" heartbeat, Li Xiuer became even more embarrassed.

She could pretend not to know just now, but now such a deafening heartbeat can't allow her to be an ostrich anymore.

She hesitantly bit her delicate red lower lip, and finally tried to withdraw her little hand.

However, as soon as she withdrew her hand, Ji Ning immediately clenched it slightly, not letting her withdraw her hand to go back.

She struggled a few more times, but her little hand couldn't be retracted, but was held more firmly by Ji Ning.

After struggling and pumping her hands a few times, Li Xiu'er stopped, as if she couldn't resist Ji Ning, so she had to let Ji Ning hold her jade hand.

Fortunately, the man and woman outside didn't hug each other for long, about half a cup of tea, and then separated, and finally left behind the rockery.

After making sure that the man and woman had gone away, Ji Ning reluctantly let go of Li Xiu'er's soft little hand.

Li Xiu'er felt that the jade hand was loosened, and knowing that Ji Ning let go of her little hand, she was inexplicably disappointed in her heart, and she actually had the urge to hold Ji Ning's hand in turn.

Walking out of the stone crack first, Ji Ning looked in the direction where the man and woman left just now, and made sure that there was no figure of the man and woman, he turned back to Li Xiu'er and said, "Miss Su, come out." ”

Li Xiu'er didn't come out immediately, but shyly twisted in the stone crevice for a while, and finally barely suppressed the boundless shame, and then walked out.

"Miss Su, Yongning ...... just now," Ji Ning apologized deeply to Li Xiu'er.

When Li Xiu'er squirmed and didn't come out immediately, he immediately realized that he had really offended the beauty just now, and he was worried that "Su Pujia" would be angry, thinking that he was a prodigal son and ignored him again.

"If you are in a hurry, how can the concubine blame you?" Li Xiu'er held back her shame and pretended to be calm and said, "Let's go." ”

"Thank you, Miss Su, Haihan." Ji Ning said happily, and immediately made a gesture of please, "Miss Su, please." ”

Then, the two walked out of the rockery together and returned to the road.

"Ji Gongzi, go back first." Li Xiu'er said to Ji Ning, "The concubine will go back later." ”

Ji Ning nodded in understanding, bowed to Li Xiu'er and said, "Miss Su, take your leave." ”

"Farewell." Li Xiuer said elegantly in return.

Ji Ning took a deep look at Li Xiu'er's beautiful face and sparkling eyes, and then turned around and returned to the poetry club.

Returning to the poetry meeting and sitting down, Ji Ning calmed down his mind, listened carefully to everyone's conversation, and found that the appreciation of his poem was nearing the end.

Thinking of "Su Pujia", he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the other side of the screen, but unfortunately he was blocked by the screen, and he couldn't stand up to look, so he couldn't find Li Xiu'er's shadow, and he couldn't be sure if Li Xiu'er came back.

The poetry tasting was finally over, but there was still some time before the scheduled end of the meeting.

"The six arts of a gentleman: etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics." At this time, the voice of Princess Wenren Zhao Yuanrong sounded behind the golden phoenix screen, "After appreciating the peerless poetry, we might as well play a game of numbers." ”

"Princess, good proposal!" The crowd was expectantly in favor of the agreement.

Especially the talents, they are even more excited and looking forward to it: is this a question for the princess to choose a colt? Definitely! Just now, Ji Ning's words were out of the limelight, and now he has to win back a game no matter what, and win the favor of the princess, and he can't let Ji Ning be beautiful anymore!

"During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace routinely distributes mooncakes to the palace maids and eunuchs. However, this year, the rules are different, and instead of distributing mooncakes according to the level of the moon, they have changed to taking mooncakes by luck. There were several places where mooncakes were distributed, one of which was a total of 196 palace maids and eunuchs who participated in the distribution of mooncakes. Each of them draws lots for a serial number, and then lines up to receive mooncakes according to the serial number. ”

"The first person gets one mooncake, the second person gets two mooncakes, the third person gets three mooncakes, and so on."

"The question of this palace is: How many mooncakes do you need to distribute mooncakes in total, just enough to distribute mooncakes?"

"Write down the answer on a piece of paper and hand it in before the end of the poetry session, the shorter the better." Zhao Yuanrong finally said.

She will have confidence in her question, which requires good logical reasoning skills or very strong mental arithmetic skills.

Although there is pen and ink paper on each desk, the paper prepared is obviously not enough to superimpose the 196 numbers one by one, and must rely on mental arithmetic or logical reasoning.

Having stayed in Jinling City for the Mid-Autumn Festival this time, she hopes to select some truly talented practical talents for her use, rather than useless scholars who can only recite poems and clever words.

Everyone listened to Zhao Yuanrong's question, and they all made bitter faces. It sounds like a simple question, but it's too hard to calculate.

However, Ji Ning couldn't help but laugh secretly: Such a simple problem of equal difference series, Young Master Ben can calculate it in less than ten breaths!