After a few days, Yu Yaer stayed at home, learning to read and read, as if she had changed her temperament.

This made the old man Yu very happy, and even said that Yu Yaer had grown up, and he also sent someone to send the best pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, just thinking that Yu Yaer could be like everyone next to her, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, and lyrics.

Yu Yaer can also be regarded as a competitive spirit, she has learned a lot in a short period of time, and she also sent people to inquire about similar activities at the poetry conference.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, there will be a poetry conference, and all sons and ladies can participate.

Yu Ya'er was interested when she heard this, and prepared the poems she wrote and the calligraphy and paintings she did early, just so that she could show her face at the conference and make those who looked down on her drop their jaws.

In the past, she only knew how to have fun, and all of this was negligent, and the young ladies and sons who knew some poetry looked down on her, and she rushed to make them frighten this time.

After climbing the mountain road for a long time, Yu Yaer's tired legs were about to break, and she didn't know why the poetry conference was held on the mountain.

"Miss, hold on a little longer, and you'll be there soon." The personal maid said distressedly.

At this time, there are not many people coming, but the mountain road is steep and there is no way to take a sedan chair, and both the son and the lady are walking up the mountain.

"Ahh Yu Ya'er was distracted, her feet were unstable, and she stepped on a stone and leaned back directly.

"Be careful!"

Yu Ya'er closed her eyes in fright, she had already guessed that she was going to fall down the mountain, but she never thought that a pair of hot palms caught her.

"Miss, are you alright?" A worried male voice rang out.

"Ah, Miss, Miss, how are you? Don't you scare the slaves? The personal maid walked to Yu Ya'er's side, looked at her worriedly, and cried out in a hurry.

They ran out secretly, and the master didn't know that if Yu Yaer had three longs and two shorts, then her life would be gone.

Yu Ya'er opened her eyes slowly, and saw a gentle and elegant face, looking at her with a slight frown.

"Ah, I, I'm fine." Yu Ya'er stood up directly from his arms in fright, lowered her head and twisted her handkerchief, and muttered in a low voice.

Thinking that she was still leaning on his arms just now, Yu Yaer's heart was pounding, and even the tips of her ears turned red.

"Miss, are you alright? Why don't we go down the mountain and see the doctor? The personal maid saw that her face was flushed, only because she was not feeling well, she was anxious and afraid, and her little face was pale.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yu Ya'er said softly, looking at the pair of shoes in front of her, she still didn't dare to look up, for fear that he would see her blushing face.

The personal maid didn't know what to do when she saw her like this, but Yu Ya'er was still immersed in what had just happened and didn't see her expression at all.

"Miss, you're not hurt, are you? Do you need Xiaosheng to take you down the mountain to find a doctor? The gentle male voice sounded again.

Yu Ya'er shook her head whimsly, "No, no." ”

She wanted to beat herself, but she was very bold on weekdays, but she couldn't say anything at the moment.

"This young lady, the young lady's name is Xu Day, and she plans to go to the poetry conference, I wonder if the young lady is willing to go along?" Xu Tian saw that she was indeed fine, and saw that many people around him had already reached the top of the mountain, and then he spoke.

Yu Ya'er's heart beat wildly again when she heard this, she didn't expect that the rather polite man in front of her was also participating in the poetry conference, so she nodded hurriedly.

"Please, girl." Xu Tian made a gesture of invitation and asked her to take the first step.

Yu Ya'er walked forward in a daze, and the personal maid followed her, glancing at Xu Tian on the side from time to time, and the doubts in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

At the end of a poetry conference, Yu Yaer and Xu Tian are also familiar. The two talked and laughed when they went down the mountain, and made an appointment to attend this kind of conference together next time.

The so-called poetry conference was originally a meeting held by the young ladies of the childe, and the original intention was not to judge who was good at writing, but to get acquainted with all parties.

Yu Yaer admires Xu Day's talent, although she is not bad, but after the poetry conference, the only son she can remember is Xu Day.

"Miss, I'm home." The personal maid reminded softly.

Yu Yaer came back to her senses and lifted the curtain to see that she had indeed arrived at the door of Yu's mansion. She didn't expect it to be such a long way, and when she came back, she didn't think about Xu Tian until she got home in a while.

Within two days, Shen Lanyue had nothing to do, went into the city to hang out, and actually met Yu Yaer.

"Why are you free today?" Yu Ya'er saw her and greeted her kindly.

Shen Lanyue shook the food in her hand with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's okay, come and shop." ”

"Let's go to my house and have fun. I'm at home every day, but I'm bored. Yu Ya'er said, stretched out her hand to help her and walked towards Yu's mansion.

Since she had a good relationship with Yu Yaer, Shen Lanyue was also willing to contact her, so she followed her to Yu's mansion.

"How's it going?" Yu Yaer asked casually.

Shen Lanyue nodded, "Yes, I went out to play a few days ago, and I was in a good mood." ”

"What about you?" Shen Lanyue glanced at her, but saw that her brows were frowning, and there was a girl's thought in her eyes.

"Me."

Yu Ya'er lowered her head, stretched out her hand and twisted a strand of hair, not knowing what she was thinking, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little worried.

"Are you a young girl?" Shen Lanyue casually mentioned it jokingly.

Who knew that Yu Ya'er raised her eyes and glanced at her, and her pursed lips couldn't help but hook.

"What? Whose son-in-law do you fall in love? Shen Lanyue asked as if gossiping.

Yu Yaer told Shen Lanyue about participating in the poetry conference a few days ago from beginning to end, and also specially talked about Xu Day.

"Xu Day? I said how to be so familiar, he I know. Shen Lanyue's face was a little cold.

"Huh?" Yu Ya'er's eyes widened in surprise.

She didn't expect the world to be so small, and she knew Xu Day, Shen Lanyue, who she was thinking about.

"He is Qiu Qing's old friend, not a good person. Don't be tempted to think about it. Shen Lanyue admonished in a serious tone.

Qiu Qing's character, she knows, this Xu Tian gets along with her very well, and it is really not a good thing.

"And this?" Yu Ya'er was stunned, her eyes were obviously full of doubt and disbelief, but the loss was extremely obvious.

She had just cut off contact with Qiu Qing, but she didn't expect to meet Xu Tian at this time, and it was too coincidental to say that it was too coincidental.

"Just be careful." Shen Lanyue said comfortingly.

Listening to the stunned nod, although so, the little affection she just had gradually dissipated at this moment.

But thinking about Xu Day's behavior and conversation, he doesn't look like a bad guy at all, and he is obviously a polite son.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, and the matter was over.

Seeing that the hour was late, Yu Yaer specially sent Shen Lanyue out of the city.

She took her kind reminder to heart, but Xu Tian did suit her heart, and she couldn't really let it go for a while.

Shen Lanyue understood that she needed to figure out emotional matters by herself, and she didn't say much annoying things.

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