"Get out."

Su Yueleng didn't have a good breath, and just as she was about to start driving people away, she saw two strong men following up.

Gray-blue brocade robe, embroidered with Pixiu pattern on the chest, royal guard.

Su Yueleng pressed the sword, and now her small body couldn't match them.

"Eh, little brother, don't worry, I just saw you face to face, I haven't seen you before, so I want to get to know you." Chu Duyu sat down beside Su Yueleng and poured himself a cup of tea. "Seriously, I've seen all the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, but I don't have an impression of you, you just came to the capital?"

Chu Duyu kept chattering, but Su Yue's cold eyes lowered but she didn't want to say a word.

But she didn't want her to be more indifferent, the more strange Chu Duyu felt.

"I'll tell you the truth, I really like your coolness! It's so handsome! ”

Su Yue frowned coldly.

Isn't this guy a pervert? Do you like people to be fierce to him?

At this moment, a loud sound came from the stage outside.

"Thank you for coming, and now I will announce the theme of today's poetry contest." As soon as the host's voice sounded, the lively painting boat instantly fell silent.

"This year, the lotus flowers on the Moon Lake are blooming, which is a sign of peace, the first question of our Moon Lake Poetry Club is the lotus fu, no matter the format, you can have fun, the final verdict is given by me and the three academicians of the Hanlin Academy behind me, with a time limit of half an hour!"

As soon as the topic came out, Chu Duyu chirped again. "What kind of old man from the Hanlin Academy is invited to be a judge, I think my third brother just wants to find someone to praise the Hou Mansion concubine!"

"Do you know Su Yanran?" Su Yue raised her eyebrows coldly. No wonder Su Yanran in her previous life was able to become famous in one fell swoop, and her feelings were helped by Academician Hanlin!

Chu Duyu nodded. "Can you know it, that little girl sticks to my third brother all day long, you see her pretentious, she wants to climb high branches at a young age!"

The noisy young man pointed to the two people in the other compartment with a look of disgust, but this was said to Su Yue's cold heart.

Squinting at Chu Duyu's green and squirming face, Shui Ling's eyes flashed.

Now this guy is still a thirteen-year-old boy who has not yet done anything hurtful, maybe her rebirth can save one more person?

After all, he is the only person other than himself who has seen through Su Yanran's true face.

Su Yue's cold contemplation made Chu Duyu mistakenly think that he was surprised by his identity, and raised his head proudly.

"Hehe, that's right, I'm the Seventh Prince Chu Duyu, you can call me Brother Duiyu, master, I will accept you as my little brother when I see that you are pleasing to the eye, and you will follow me in the future, I guarantee that no one in this capital will dare to bully you!" Chu Duyu hooked Su Yueleng's shoulder with one hand, but who knew that one of them stumbled and was directly overturned to the ground.

"Zheng—"

The next moment, Su Yueleng had two more cold swords on her neck.

"I'm fine, don't make a fuss." Chu Duyu hurriedly persuaded the two guards to retreat and got up from the ground.

"Are you from a general's family? Obviously looks smaller than me, but his skills are so good. Chu Duyu looked at Su Yue's cold and handsome little face, thinking that this guy should be a concubine, and he didn't have an identity to participate in celebrity gatherings in the capital on weekdays, otherwise how could he be such a richly dressed guy who he hadn't seen before?

Su Yueleng saw his arrogant appearance, and immediately dispelled his previous thoughts of helping him change his ways.

Outside the bamboo curtain, some people have begun to chant poems one after another, and they are very lively and elegant.

Finally, the familiar sweet voice sounded.

"I'm going to make a poem, too."