I don't know if this poem is too sad, but after reading it, the corners of her eyes inexplicably moistened a little.

She didn't look at anyone sitting in the upper seat, but bowed and sat back in her place.

Everyone was still immersed in this sad poem, and even some delicate daughters took out a handkerchief and secretly wiped the corners of their eyes.

Only Li Qien, who was still standing in the middle, stared at Yan Zenyi, who had already sat back in his seat, with a bloodless face.

Yan Zenyi felt this hateful gaze, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he quietly regarded the peach blossom cake on the table as the inexplicable Weiwei dust who was angry with himself, and wiped out the stack of peach blossom cakes one by one.

Some of the people around him appreciated, some admired, some questioned, and some picked up the pen and paper and copied all the poems just written by Yan Zenyi.

After listening to this poem quietly, he inexplicably felt that this poem must have been written by Yan Zenyi for himself.

After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are with you. Isn't this a portrayal of his heart since she disappeared from the Guozijian last time? This must be hers too.

I was afraid that the meeting was in a dream, which was also what he thought when he saw her yesterday.

It turned out that she was thinking the same way, and thinking of this, Wei Youchen showed a subtle smile.

Originally, he was very unhappy today, since he heard the eighth princess say that they were a family, he was unhappy.

Looking at Gu Lingxiao and Gu Huaiyu, who were circling around him all day long, after seeing Yan Zenyi, the two pairs of eyes were glued to her, and he was even more unhappy.

The stack of rice paper with everyone's poems written on it, originally said that the Zen clothes were on the top, Su Ruoshui only glanced at it and quietly stuffed that one into the back position.

He even took out his jade plate as a reward, and Weiwei had a full view of the dust, so he was already unhappy enough to explode.

But all the unhappiness disappeared after seeing Yan Chan's eyes reciting the poem with tears in his eyes.

There was a time when only he could see her, and that was unmatched.

So he must be a very special existence to her, right?

"Master," the attendant beside Weichen bent down and attached himself to Weichen's ear, whispering to interrupt Weichen's already distant thoughts.

Weichen listened to the words of the secret guard disguised as an attendant beside him, and the air around him instantly became extremely cold.

Only then did he glance at the seat where Yan Zen was robbed, and at this time it was empty, only a bare plate remained.

He turned back and whispered something to the guard, and the guard retreated.

Wei Wuchen stood up from the small table with a pale face, looked at the crowd in the garden, but there was no figure of Yan Zenyi, so he walked a little anxiously to the depths of the garden.

In fact, after Yan Zenyi finished eating the peach blossom cake on the table, he stared at Wei Youchen who was in a daze at the table with some hatred.

Seeing that he looked thoughtful, he wanted to step forward, but he didn't know what to say, so he stood up with some anger and walked into the depths of the garden.

Although everyone around him came in the name of academic exchanges, everyone knew that this peach blossom banquet was actually a blind date banquet.

So after the master's comment, everyone dispersed in twos and threes, after all, no one was interested in exchanging feelings with the opposite sex in front of their master.

In addition to a few of the master's true love fans, they also stayed in the center of the garden, and entangled Su Ruoshui on the grounds of asking for academic advice.

Although Su Ruoping is as cold as ice, when a student comes to him to ask questions, he will still be patient to solve his doubts.

He knew that many female students were drunkards and did not mean to drink, but he still did not refuse these students, he always felt that he was a teacher and should not be biased.

Every student who wants to ask for advice is the same in his eyes, equal.

It's just that today he was inexplicably impatient, and he really wanted to talk to his niece, even if it was just the poem just now.

Especially when he saw her get up and leave the table with a depressed face, he wanted to go to her even more, and he didn't know why, he just wanted her to be within his sight.

But there are a lot of female students today, and Tuan Tuan surrounded him in front of his small table. Although he is impatient, he does not show any clues on his face, he will restrain himself, he is an adult, he can naturally control his emotions well.

When those female students finally couldn't pick out the problem anymore and dispersed, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.

It's just that Yan Chanyi has already left the Shen Mansion at this time, and there is no trace of him if he wants to find her again.

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"Brother, is that Su Fuzi really our cousin?" Yan Chanyi met his brother who was enjoying the flowers with Shen Shanlai and the eighth princess in the garden, and hurriedly stepped forward to complain, "I don't think he is very old, if you want to say that it is a cousin, I still believe it, and my cousin is too different." ”

"Hmm," Yan Youhong realized that he was just looking for his future daughter-in-law after the poetry meeting ended, completely forgetting that he still had a sister by his side.

Suddenly I felt that my heart was so big, but there were such banquets before, and he came alone, and suddenly his sister was able to attend, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Yan Youhong, who was silently guilty, lowered his head a little embarrassed and said, "But the hall is quite far away, our wife and grandfather are his grandfather." ”

"......" Yan Zenyi said that he couldn't understand what kind of relative this was, but what was the difference between this and not being able to fight with eight poles? Yan Zenyi was powerless to complain, so he had to wave his hand and said, "Okay, brother, you can accompany your sister-in-law, Fenghua and I will go for a walk." ”

Yan Zenyi walked aimlessly, remembering that Su Ruoshui's eyes looked at him just now, which were not familiar, but full of doubtful exploration.

Probably he was also wondering why his rumored stupid niece was not as stupid as the rumored idiot, right?

She still couldn't tell if this Su Ruoshui was what she thought she was. But according to her observations, even if he did, he certainly didn't remember the previous life.

So she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she had actually been struggling in her heart, if he was Su Ruoshui in the previous life, then would she want to return her feelings, or continue to let him ask for nothing?

But in fact, is this something she can control?

If she really wanted to return the feelings, she wasn't sure what she could do.

In his previous life, before he died, he obviously wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't even make up his last words.

There's nothing wrong with him, he's good and perfect.

It's just that when she looked at him, she was amazed, admired, indebted, weak-hearted, grateful, and had everything, but she was not moved.

But she couldn't bear to continue to ask him for it.

Especially when she knew that she had owed him the love of the third life, she always had the illusion that she seemed to be sorry for him.

So seeing that he was still like a fairy but didn't remember himself at all, she was undoubtedly relieved.

She just thought that it would be good to avoid meeting less in the future, as long as she didn't let him like her, then she wouldn't be responsible for his life, right?

What she didn't know was that fate wasn't meant to be avoided.

What's more, he had a long, long time ago at the cost of his soul in exchange for meeting her in the third life. It's just that he hasn't remembered it yet, what should come will always come, and no one can escape.

Yan Zenyi walked with his mind, but his steps did not stop.

Walking aimlessly, fortunately there is Fenghua behind him, otherwise I am afraid that I will get lost in this huge garden again.

In a trance, Yan Zenyi seemed to hear someone shouting, "Miss Yan." ”

Yan Zenyi didn't react at first to who she was calling, but when she reacted and looked back, there was only a cluster of slightly trembling flowers behind her, except for Fenghua.

"Fenghua, did you hear someone call me just now?" Yan Zenyi looked at Fenghua a little blankly, and he wasn't sure if he had heard it wrong just now.

"Nope." Fenghua said seriously, she also followed Yan Zenyi's line of sight, saw the flowers that had not yet recovered their calm, and said, "But just now I passed by a little white cat, which is very cute, do you want the slave to catch it for you to play?" ”

Yan Zenyi listened to this sentence to catch it for you to play, looked at Fenghua's serious appearance, and couldn't help but say, "Cats are the most flexible, even if you can fly, you may not be able to catch it, so forget it." ”

At this time, Yan Zenyi suddenly remembered that she originally planned to go to Renyazi to buy a few maids today, and it was not too late to see that it was not too late, and she didn't want to stay at this peach blossom banquet, so she just took Fenghua and slipped away as a respect.

It's just that before leaving, I naturally have to go and talk to my mother and brother first, so Yan Zenyi walked back, wanting to go to the place where I just met my brother and talk to my brother.

"Fenghua, do you remember where you met my brother just now?" Yan Zenyi remembered that he was a road idiot, and the foot he had just taken was retracted.

Looking back at Fenghua, he found that Fenghua was looking at the trembling flowers, and said a little funny, "I also like kittens, since you like it too, if it is early in a while, let's go to the pet market together." ”

"Okay, the slave remembers where the son is!" Fenghua inexplicably raised his volume, startling Yan Zenyi, and before Yan Zenyi could say anything, Fenghua had already walked to the front of Yan Zenyi, and said while walking briskly, "Miss, the slave will take you to find the son!" Let's go! ”

Yan Zenyi only felt that Fenghua was a little weird, but he couldn't say what was weird. Seeing that Fenghua was about to turn around and disappear from her sight, she didn't think much about it anymore, and hurriedly chased after her.

The flowers behind him trembled a few more times, and a tall purple figure carried a gorgeously dressed girl who was gagged by a rag on his shoulder and flew away.

Among the flowers, all that remained was a mahogany tray with a teapot and two delicate but broken teacups.

Yan Chanyi soon learned from his brother that his mother had already agreed on everything and returned to the palace first.