On the side of Jinming Pond, Shen Yan, who was fluttering in purple, also saw Xue Zong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this benefactor who made her grit her teeth with hatred, she instinctively wanted to avoid it, after all, the memories of that day seemed a little unpleasant.

It's going to be more and more awkward to meet!

But when she turned around, several gorgeously dressed noblemen happened to shake folding fans and came towards her.

"Shen Niangzi, fortunately!"

What surprised her even more was that one of the noblemen in front of her directly bowed to her, and with a smile on his face, he looked polite, but his eyes and expressions were ......

"Do we know each other?" Shen Yan asked vigilantly.

"Shen Niangzi may not know Zaixia, but she has already fallen into Shen Niangzi...... I have admired it for a long time. ”

The man at the head replied with a smile, and the words admiration and admiration were unintentionally or deliberately misspoken, which exposed his intentions to a certain extent.

"I'm sorry, the little girl is only a shallow learner, and I really dare not take it for admiration, so I say goodbye!" As a beauty, Shen Yan seems to be no stranger to such accosting, so she refuses categorically.

Shen Yan turned around, still walking in the same direction, and happened to meet Xue Zong, who was staring at him and walking towards her.

"Shen Niangzi doesn't have to be so rejecting people thousands of miles away, right?" The noble son led by him stepped forward quickly and said with a smile: "In Xia Zhao ......"

"People say they don't know you, so why bother stalking?"

There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, when Shen Yan was embarrassed, she didn't expect the "pervert/wolf" Xue Zong to come and open his mouth to relieve him.

"I admire the demeanor of Shen Niangzi, I met today and I just want to get to know you." The noble son of Jinyi was quite annoyed by this kind of sudden interruption and bad behavior, and said unceremoniously: "This matter has nothing to do with the honorable driver, right?" ”

"Isn't this kind of pickling technique too old-fashioned and ungentlemanly?" Xue Zong first sneered, and then smiled: "As for what does it matter to me?" I think it should have something to do with it, after all, I know Shen Niangzi, and when I see a few of you strangers harassing me, I naturally can't stand idly by. ”

"You don't stand by the lake to take pictures, you can also know Shen Niangzi?" Behind the noble son, a gentleman immediately sneered.

Although Xue Zong is quite handsome and handsome, he is dressed in an ordinary coarse blue shirt, and he has been busy in the shop for most of the day, looking wrinkled and a little smoky.

Compared with Shen Yan, who has a noble temperament and is like a fairy, it seems to be far from the same, how can such two people know each other?

Xue Zong smiled secretly in his heart, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you know you or not, you have to ask Shen Niangzi." ”

The noble son who was the leader immediately said: "May I ask if Mrs. Shen knows this little brother?" What's his name? ”

"Xue Zong!" Shen Yan groaned slightly and gave an answer coldly.

"How? She knows my name, but not you! Xue Zong smiled slightly, turned to Shen Yan and said: "Wuzhanghe has been absent for many days, and I have not been able to go to Huihefang to visit Li Gong, and if I am rude, I also ask the lady to convey the apologies on my behalf." ”

"It's okay, Xue Gongzi is busy with everything, and his grandfather knows it, and he doesn't blame him." Shen Yan's meaning is very clear, he and his grandfather have paid attention to him, at least they know that he is at the top of the list of the four high school halls.

But the nobles in brocade clothes heard a different meaning, and originally wanted to question Shen Yan's nonsense, but at this moment the facts seem to be obvious - Xue Zong and Shen Yan really know each other, and they seem to be quite familiar with their grandfather Li Di, maybe the relationship can be considered close.

But so what?

The dress and bearing have betrayed their identity, a young man from an ordinary background, they don't care about it at all.

What's more, a stunning beauty like Shen Yan ignored these noble sons, but she was so familiar and intimate with an ordinary teenager, and the jealousy in her heart suddenly rose.

"What about knowing? How can a vulgar teenager compare to my fourth brother? He said a sentence that was completely in line with his values and the logic of his behavior, and the noble son who was headed by him changed slightly when he heard this, but it was too late to stop him.

Shen Yan frowned slightly, glanced at Xue Zong, and said lightly: "That's good, don't say anything else, a few of you will learn from Xue Langjun?" How about the topic of the Chrysostom of the appropriate official family?

As long as a few people's literary talents are slightly better than Xue Langjun, the little girl should ask all the high names and listen to them. ”

"This ......"

"What's so hard about that?" The noble son who was the leader seemed to be quite confident, and said with a smile: "This little brother has been so favored by Shen Niangzi, he must be extraordinary, first show his hand for us to read, how about this son then offering ugliness?" ”

"Okay!" Xue Zong was undoubtedly involved, but since he came out to help the beauty, he had to bother and work hard.

"Please!" The noble son of brocade beckoned, and then a soldier of the forbidden army took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Shen Yan glanced at Xue Zong quietly, with a slight worry in her eyes, not only worried that Xue Zong would not cooperate, but also that she was not good enough.

Xue Zong smiled faintly, but he was not polite, and wrote in a handwriting that did not dare to compliment:

Qiongyuan Golden Pond, Qingmen Zimo, like snow poplar flowers full of roads. The clouds are light, the sky is low and the day is eternal, or it may rain at three or two o'clock. Good flower branches, half out of the wall, like longing, where is the king and grandson of the grass. More water surrounds people's homes, bridges are doors and alleys, and swallows and warblers are flying.

How can Dongjun be the main one, keep the green sideburns and face for a while? The beauty sings, "Golden Clothes" is not a pity, the talented man falls, and Yushan sues. When spring comes, I feel sad, I miss the old days, and the New Year is sad. The BMW hisses in the wind, the red dust blows on the face, and it also returns to Fangfang.

After writing it, I was secretly glad, fortunately, I had nothing to do before, and I had turned over a few books on Song Ci, and there happened to be one poem written by Jin Mingchi, with a slight change of a few words, but it also suited the situation.

Xue Zong put down his pen, and Shen Yan on the side suddenly lit up, obviously the reckless move of the right talent was successful, and the result was beyond imagination.

Neither of them spoke, just looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the stone table by the lake, waiting for the noble son to pick up the pen, and the current situation can be regarded as a victory in hand.

After reading Xue Zong's work, the head of the brocade cloth changed his face slightly, and he arched his hand and said: "Your Excellency, Zhao Zongfu is ashamed of himself, don't pass it for the time being, there will be a period later." ”

"Alas, fourth brother, why did you leave? It's just a few long and short sentences, with the talent of the fourth brother, ......" The stunned gentleman hurriedly followed, quite puzzled, and said as he walked: "Xue Zong? It's a familiar name, I think I've heard it somewhere......"

……

Xue Zong on the shore of the lake also felt the same way, the name Zhao Zongfu seemed to be quite special, as if he had heard it somewhere...... At least heard of something similar.

Shen Yan on the side frowned slightly, her face changed slightly, looking at the background of Zhao Zongfu who was far away, and then looking at Xue Zong who was smiling, she couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart.

Neither of them cared, and while the soldiers of the forbidden army took away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, they took Xue Zong's slightly scribbled work and sent it to the Linshui Palace.

"Xue ......"

"No thanks, it's not enough to worry about it!" Shen Yan was just about to speak, but Xue Zong took the first step and said: "As long as there is a misunderstanding that day, the lady will not hold grudges anymore." ”

"Who's going to thank you? Hum! When Shen Yan heard this, she remembered the embarrassing old things, and then thought of a few words in Xue Zong's work, and suddenly looked angry.

Xue Zong said helplessly: "You don't bring this, right?" The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, I already knew that I wouldn't help you out of the siege. ”

"I'm sorry!"

Xue Zong was surprised: "Yo, did you change your temperament so quickly?" I'll just talk about it, you don't have to be so serious, you don't have to apologize. ”

"No, I mean......" Shen Yan said solemnly: "Do you know who Zhao Zongfu is?" ”