On weekdays, he can still disguise a humble gentleman like a jade tree in the wind, but with Xue Yizhi present today, he suddenly realized that he could not be humble and polite in front of people he hated no matter what.

Mo Niang also knows that he has a different image of the past and the future, so she hates him so much.

And seducing Green Peach at that time was just to make her jealous, but unfortunately she had no friendship with him at all.

Mo Niang is the most outstanding dancer in the whole poetry hall, not only good figure, good appearance, but also gentle and considerate, generous, so many guests after seeing her beauty, admired her very much, and even wanted to redeem her from the house.

Sima Heng, the fourth prince, is also one of them.

Even this prince of the Heavenly Family did not arouse her interest.

Mo Niang often thinks that it would be good if she hadn't seen Xue Yizhi, a talented man who moved the world.

The first time I saw Xue Yizhi was on the lake in March, when she was looking at the lake from the pavilion, the delicate painting boat paddled across the water, and the breeze blew the willow tops just right, blowing the lake with ripples.

She was a little tired from dancing the Limbo dance and walked quietly into the corner alone, away from the gossiping voices, but the excitement of everyone listening to the painting boat still caught her attention.

"Look, that's it!"

"He's seen it." A young girl said to her companion in shame: "Don't point it! ”

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes.

Mo Niang was thinking about who could have such charm, which attracted countless girls to bend their waists, but when she raised her eyes, she met her smiling eyes.

That was the first time I saw Xue Yizhi.

At that time, she didn't know how this person could arouse the excitement and ecstasy of countless people, so she joined the conversation of the group of girls for the first time, "Who is this person?" ”

The girl looked at her in surprise, "This is Xue Yizhi, Mo Niang, how could you not even recognize him?" ”

Although this person is indeed a suave demeanor, it is definitely not known to women and children, right?

The girl saw her in a trance for a while, and knew that Mo Niang, who was only obsessed with practicing dance on weekdays, did not recognize him.

He said: "This person is a genius who moves the world, he has walked in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is both a ranger and a poet. ”

He writes lyrics very well, except for the famous prostitutes he looks at in the checkbox, he generally will never write lyrics for people.

But there is naturally a reason why he is so arrogant, I heard that he wrote a poem, and now it is framed in the emperor's palace.

Mo Niang didn't make too many waves in her heart when she heard this, after all, there are no surprises in this world, and there are even more talented people, and it is not surprising that there is a fairy-like talent.

Until that day, after she danced in the poetry hall, she was stopped by the rich man who always wanted to make things difficult for her.

The greasy hand first touched her arm, and then the greasy face put on an extremely lewd smile, "Little beauty, since this master, you don't have to dance these dances in the future, what a lot of effort!" ”

Mo Niang endured the disgust in her heart and quietly tore her arm away from the man, and then got up and saluted, "I am slightly unwell today, I hope the master understands." ”

As he spoke, he was leaving.

Unexpectedly, his arm was pulled violently and fell straight into the arms of a person.

She didn't look at it to know that it was the old man, and when she was in trouble, she saw a person walking into the door with a fan.

That person was none other than Xue Yizhi.

The moon-white robe lined his long and jade body, and he looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Niang's eyes looking at him involuntarily showed pleading, and naturally, Xue Yizhi could also see her reluctance.

Therefore, he stepped forward and glanced at the man, and said in surprise: "Oh, isn't this Master Qian?" ”

The old man Qian was holding the beauty up and down his hands, and he was naturally very unhappy to be disturbed, and he didn't even raise his head and said: "The slave who doesn't have long eyes, didn't you see that Master Ben is pampering the little beauty!" ”

I was about to look up to see who this short-eyed slave was, but when I raised my eyes, the whole person woke up in fright.

I saw Xue Yizhi smiling and holding his hands behind him, and carefully looked at the old man Qian.

"Yo, isn't this a messenger from Jingzhao Yin's Mansion? Why did you become a money master here? Even your Shen Gongzi didn't dare to call himself a master in front of me, but you have made Xue a lot of knowledge today. ”

That old man Qian only hated that he couldn't make amends with his face on the ground, and it was not someone else who offended, but Xue Yizhi.

What kind of person is Xue Yizhi, that is a person who has a lot of weight in front of the emperor.

He glanced at Xue Yizhi, only to see that Xue Yizhi was staring at the woman in his arms, hurriedly let go of his hand, and tidied up the dress that was messed up by him for Mo Niang, and got up to straighten his clothes.

Walked up to Xue Yizhi and said: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, if he offends Xue Gongzi, I hope Xue Gongzi will forgive me." ”

After saying that, he peeked at Xue Yizhi again, and saw that he still had a cynical smile on his face, and his head was lowered again, and he was particularly worried.

"Oh?" Xue Yizhi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and then leaned in to look at him again, "This Xue doesn't understand, how can you offend him?" ”

That old man Qian lived a handful of years, and for the first time he was made up of this world by a little hairy child, he couldn't help but say with a shy face, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Xue Yizhi saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, and pointed at Mo Niang with a fan, "Do you remember her?" ”

The old man nodded again and again: "Remember, remember." ”

Xue Yizhi nodded with satisfaction, "Just remember, this girl is my old friend, I heard that Master Qian is a frequent visitor to the poetry hall, please don't be so rude to the girl in the future." ”

Qian Rong didn't dare to say anything again, so he only nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After Qian Rong left the poetry hall, Xue Yizhi suddenly accepted Fang Cai's ruffianism, glanced at her lightly, and left with his sleeves.

Mo Niang called him, "Xue Gongzi." ”

Xue Yizhi turned around at this time, looked at her with shallow eyebrows, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "Huh? ”

"Thank you Xue Gongzi for relieving the siege," she owed, "If you need to use Mo Niang's place in the future, please do not hesitate to give me orders." ”

Xue Yizhi's smile became a little narrower at this time, "Mo Niangzi is so flattered." ”

Mo Niang glanced at him, but didn't understand the meaning of these words, "What does Xue Gongzi mean by this?" ”

Xue Yizhi said with a smile: "I have long heard that the most famous thing in the poetry hall is the dance of the Mo Lady, and Xue has also sent someone to invite the Mo Lady several times, but you have never replied to Xue." ”

Mo Niang was slightly stunned, and then her eyelashes fluttered, "Xue Gongzi, I don't know about this matter. ”

Although this poetry gallery is only a place to sell art, it is not uncommon to fight openly and secretly.