In the right front of Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu, there is a cluster of elegant cultivated bamboos, and under the cover of sparse bamboos, the faint figures of two people are revealed. see

Looking at their outfits, it was Ling Xiao and Shui Mu.

Ling Xiao stood on tiptoe, hugged Shui Mu's waist, and snuggled up to his chest. Shui Mu held Ling Xiao and played with her hair. When the two of them were in love, they only cared about Wen Cun, and they didn't notice that Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu were coming.

Yan Qingge saw such a beautiful scene, and the 108,000 pores on his body were so ashamed that they were steaming out.

Yan Xiuyu's heart was touched at this moment.

Shui Mu and Ling Xiao hugged each other, but right now, wasn't he also hugging Yan Qingge?

In the past few years, he has grown up fast, Yan Qingge has grown slowly, she is so thin, so petite, she is held in his arms, for fear that if she uses a little too much, she will break her.

Her head was right in his neck, and a nice fragrance wafted into his nose, making his heart beat wildly.

His hand covered Yan Qingge's face, her face was soft like a rose petal that had just bloomed in spring, and it could come out of the water with a light touch, slippery like the most precious brocade, making him afraid that the cocoon on his hand from practicing martial arts would scratch her skin.

He held the most expensive treasure in the world, took her step by step, and slowly withdrew from the place where Shui Mu and Ling Xiao were, he wished that this road would never end, and he could hold her for a while.

When Yan Xiuyu let go of Yan Qingge, both of them lowered their heads awkwardly. Yan Qingge cleaned up his mood first, and said softly: "Shall we go and tell Ling Xiao and Shui Mu, lest it will be bad for others to see it." ”

Yan Xiuyu hurriedly shook his head.

If he is Shui Mu and Yan Qingge is Ling Xiao, if anyone arguing that he is with Qingge, he will definitely make that person look good. Thinking about Shui Mu's mood is the same as him.

The two walked along the shore of the small lake, and Yan Qingge suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, you forgot to pick up the lotus you picked for me." ”

Yan Xiuyu said: "I'll just pick it up for you again." ”

"Not so! If Ling Xiao and Brother Shui saw that flower, they would definitely know that we had been there. Yan Qingge said with annoyance.

"Don't worry, Ling Xiao won't care what others think of her." Yan Xiuyu grimaced: "She's thick-skinned now." ”

Yan Qingge couldn't help but smile, since being with Shui Mu, Ling Xiao has indeed become more and more bold.

The two of them walked slowly, avoiding the group of "talented and talented women" who were running around on the verandah, shouting, as the time gradually approached noon, more and more people came to enjoy the lotus flowers, and they could meet people by walking casually, and they no longer hid people, mixed in the crowd, and went to find Ling Xiao and Shui Mu.

The four of them picked up a cool place to sit and drink tea, and before they could say a few words, Yan Qingge heard someone behind them: "Hey, sister, you are here too." I don't know if you received an invitation from King Jing's Mansion, why don't you tell my sister, we can come together. ”

Yan Qingge turned around and saw Yan Shuyu standing not far behind her.

Yan Shuyu was wearing a bamboo-blue pleated gauze skirt, and the jewelry on her body was also made of refreshing jasper, and the bracelets on the cuffs were stuffed with white silk handkerchiefs, and she was dressed quite exquisitely.

With a smile on her face, she walked to Yan Qingge's side affectionately, wanting to hold Yan Qingge's arm.

Yan Qingge had already taken precautions, turned to the side, avoided her, and said, "I didn't expect to meet my sister here, sister can just go play with your friends." ”

Yan Shuyu smiled and said, "Sister, my friends said that you studied in Bailu Academy, and you won the top spot a few times, and they were all envious and wanted to know you." It's just so happened that everyone is here today, so I'll take you to talk to them, so that they too can have the privilege of listening to your teachings, okay? ”

"I'm too lazy to move, so I still don't go." Yan Qingge shook his head and refused.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shuyu didn't seem to hear the rejection in Yan Qingge's words at all, and said, "My sister is too lazy to move, so I'll call them over." ”

Yan Xiuyu looked at Yan Qingge's displeasure and said, "Don't you understand?" Qingge doesn't want to meet your messy friends. ”

Yan Shuyu glanced at Yan Xiuyu, the corners of her mouth bent down slightly, and said, "Little Lord Yan, the matter between me and my sister is a family matter of the Yan family. Your repeated involvement in other people's affairs is not the work of a gentleman. ”

Ling Xiao couldn't get used to Yan Shuyu's appearance, and said to Yan Qingge: "We are all villains, and we don't talk to gentlemen." Let's go! ”

Yan Qingge was about to leave, but Yan Shuyu shouted to the verandah: "My sister Yan Qingge is here, don't you want to know her, come quickly." ”

The boys and girls on the verandah over there were swarming towards this side, and it was impossible for Yan Qingge and them to leave in full view at this time.

"Sister, do your friends really want to know me? Well, I'll let them know me today. Yan Qingge saw that he couldn't leave, so he simply sat down, his eyes wandered, and he glanced at Yan Shuyu.

Yan Shuyu chuckled in her heart, Yan Qingge's eyes were full of ice ballast, and they were full of mockery, which made her have to be wary.

After a few words, all the boys and girls arrived, as if they were looking at something rare, and surrounded Yan Qingge and the others.

At this time, Zhu Mao first recognized Yan Qingge, Ling Xiao, and Shui Mu, and stammered and pointed to the three of them: "Yes...... It's the three of you! ”

"Brother Zhu, do you know my sister?" Yan Shuyu asked.

Zhu Mao couldn't say anything, and said, "I didn't know she was your eldest sister." He moved to the back of the crowd vigilantly, for fear that Yan Qingge would mention his biological mother in front of people again.

Zhu Mao was afraid of being embarrassed, so he didn't dare to step forward, Yan Shuyu felt strange. Although Zhu Mao is one of the four great talents in the capital who only entered later, he has always dared to be the first, and he is good-looking, especially when he meets women, he loves to be in the limelight, what is wrong today.

Zhu Mao still owes Yan Shuyu a few hundred taels of silver, she wanted to use Zhu Mao as a gunman today, but seeing that Zhu Mao had shrunk, she could only grit her teeth and step forward by herself.

Yan Shuyu opened a flower-like smile and said: "Sister, these people are all my friends, you saw these people when the family held a summer poetry party last year, and they were called the four talented women in the capital together with me." The remaining young talents are the sons of the four great talents in the capital. ”

"Really? I've heard that you're all very talented and able to export chapters. Today is the lotus appreciation party, the lotus flowers on the lake are very beautiful, but if it is not for the careful cultivation of the gardeners of Jingwangfu, there will never be such beautiful lotus. Why don't you each write a poem in praise of the gardener today? ”

Looking at Yan Qingge's smiling face, Yan Shuyu panicked.

She reads a few more books now than she did a few years ago, but not enough to write poems in praise of the gardener on the spot. In the past, she had bought a few poems from the down-and-out Xiucai, but they were all about cultivating sericulture, which had nothing to do with praising the florist.

Yuan Niannian behind her smiled lightly and said, "Miss Yan, my poems have always been not shown to foreign men. There are so many men here, Shu Xiaomei can't write poems today, and when there is no one else another day, I will definitely present this poem to Miss Yan for correction. After speaking, he took a step back and said that he was not involved.

With her starting point, the rest of the talented women have made excuses, saying that they are not good at writing poetry, only good at lyrics; The one who said that he had a head stroke last night, was still taking medicine, and couldn't do well; Another one simply said that he was going to the thatched house, and the escaped......

In the blink of an eye, Yan Shuyu and Zhu Mao were left without quitting.

In fact, this trick was also used by Ning Minzhi when she was appreciating chrysanthemums, and she killed Aunt Hai and Yan Shuyu. In order to get out, Aunt Hai bit her tongue and pretended to be dizzy, but was recognized by the dean of Bailu Academy and lost her good adult.

Although Zhu Mao has a few taels of ink in his belly, and he is good at the four great talents, it is no problem for him to write a limerick poem on the spot, and it will not have much impact on his literary name. But in the face of Yan Qingge's star-like eyes, he also retreated in his stomach.

Just as he was weaving words in his mind, Yan Shuyu laughed dryly and said, "Sister, today's lotus appreciation party is run by King Jing's Mansion, why do you have to praise the gardener, the flower maker is not eating the monthly money given by King Jing's Mansion to do things." This flower blooms so well, thank you to Prince Jing, why don't we compose poems and praise Prince Jing. ”

Yan Qingge didn't expect Yan Shuyu to wrap the words around this.

Before she could react, Shui Mu, who had been sitting next to her and did not speak, changed her face greatly.

He stood upright, and said with a cold face: "Prince Jing has never raised that lotus flower for half a point himself, why should he praise him." The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. If according to Miss's statement, the one who raises flowers for King Jing is a saint, isn't it a saint who should be praised? ”

There was nothing to say this, but what Shui Mu said was murderous, his body was full of coercion, and the scar on his face was like a killing god, which frightened Yan Shuyu and stepped back a few steps before he could stop.

Shui Mu's voice was extremely high, and the people around him heard his words, and many people stopped and came to watch.

Shui Mu sneered at Yan Qingge: "Do you think that the gardeners are lowly and refuse to write poems to praise them, but are only willing to bend their waists for the powerful and write poems for Prince Jing, what a villain who clings to the powerful!" If Prince Jing knew that you came here to appease him, but regarded the people who were the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty as worthless, would he still invite you to participate in this lotus appreciation party? I haven't seen your talent, but I don't have any wind and bones, how dare you call a talented girl! ”

Yan Shuyu's face was red and blue for a while, her mind was dizzy, she covered her face with her sleeves, turned around and ran away crying. She has never been branded as a scumbag and clinging to the powerful in front of everyone.

Before she came, Prince Jing promised that if she could ask the four talented men and the four talented women in the capital to write a few poems in praise of Prince Jing today, and publish a collection of essays to sell in bookstores, Prince Jing would recommend her to meet the prince.

Most of those so-called talented women have handles in Yan Shuyu's hands, and for her, it is a trivial matter to let these people "write" a few sycophant articles in public.

As long as she meets the prince, she can guarantee to leave a deep impression on the prince and pave the way for her future princess. Unexpectedly, when he was about to kick the door, he was ruined by Shui Mu.

Moreover, many of today's guests are nobles of the Great Zhou, and Shui Mu is the prince of the Zhongwang Mansion, and her words are extremely heavy.

Shui Mu's words were tantamount to a catastrophe for her.