The scene of the poetry meeting was chaotic.

The princes and princes who were able to compete for the throne were the main objects of the Assassins' attention.

Mo Yan's ostensible character is a waste prince, and he is the worst at this time.

"Mo Yan!"

Luo Qiqing looked at Mo Yan who was surrounded worriedly.

Yan Qin'an seems to know about this, so is Qin Fu a participant?

Luo Qiqing looked to find the people in the Qin Mansion, but saw that Qin Yuanran and Qin Yanran were also embarrassed to dodge.

I don't know how long it took, but the Assassins were finally eliminated due to the lack of reinforcements and retreat.

"Yan Qin'an."

Chu Yu returned to the tree and saw Lin Qingyin standing there obediently according to his words, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"It's okay over there, let's go."

"Thank you, Little Marquis, Wancui ...... her"

"Yan Qin'an."

"Huh?"

"Your thanks, it seems that they are just words."

The young man suddenly approached, Lin Qingyin retreated in panic, and his back hit the uneven lines of the tree trunk.

A dead leaf slowly fell between the two.

"Little, little marquis?"

"Don't flirt with men casually."

Chu Yu lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Lin Qingyin's lips.

The girl's lips closed one by one: "I'm just courteous!" ”

"Oh." Chu Yu retracted his gaze and turned around quickly, "Where's your thank you?" ”

"It will be delivered to the house tomorrow."

"Three times."

"Okay."

"Save this time."

"Does it count today?"

"Of course, if it weren't for this little marquis to stop you, would you still have a chance to talk to this little marquis? Besides, I saved your maid. ”

"Oh." She replied coldly.

Lin Qingyin didn't look at the road well, he tripped over a stone, and the next moment, Lin Qingyin felt a warmth on his wrist.

Chu Yu helped Lin Qingyin well, quickly withdrew his hand, and put his hands behind his back.

It's just that his fingers that are clasped outside move restlessly.

The girl blinked: "This...... Doesn't count, right? ”

Chu Yu looked at the girl's panicked eyes, and he was stunned.

How...... So cute?

"Okay, go slower, don't fall again, trouble."

Chu Yu turned around and slowed down.

Lin Qingyin followed Chu Yu back to the venue of the poetry meeting.

Frightened by the sudden appearance of the assassin, Qin Yanran's expression was already wonderful enough.

Now that she saw Lin Qingyin and Chu Yu appear side by side, her expression was even more exciting.

The appearance of the assassin made everyone lose their minds to eat melons.

Jin Wuxi sank, and the carriage returned to the capital in a group.

Qin Yanran was silent all the way, and when she returned to the house, she was called to Lord Qin's side.

"Yanran, what your brother said is right, Chu Yu is not a good match."

Qin Yanran sat in the chair and said nothing.

Lord Qin was helpless, he counted the days: "The quota for the draft in the palace will be announced in a month." ”

"Daddy! I'm not going! Qin Yanran heard it and finally spoke.

"Let Qin An go." Madam Qin proposed.

Qin Yanran blinked: "Yan Qin'an, she ......"

"Don't worry, Daddy will discuss it with Qin An, it still depends on her wishes."

Lord Qin finally persuaded Qin Yanran to leave, and glanced at Mrs. Qin.

Yan Qin'an's outstanding performance at the poetry meeting was really the icing on the cake.

Lord Qin thought that it wouldn't be long before more people in the capital would know Yan Qin'an's name.

Sure enough, within a day, in addition to the accident of the poetry meeting, the names of Lin Qingyin and Luo Qiqing also came out.

But the unexpected effects of poetry are not over.

There was a storm in the court, all thinking about the meaning behind this matter.

Who is so bold and stupid?