"How can this work?" Zong Zheng Zimu pursed his small mouth, looked up at Zong Zheng Huashu, lowered his head and looked at the table, stretched out his hand to support his chin, and looked helpless and entangled.

But she still knows that this poetry meeting is hosted in her name, and if she doesn't participate in the review, she doesn't know what others will say.

Although, originally her reputation was not very good, and she couldn't be successful, but she couldn't always be laughed at in this kind of thing.

"This word is really ugly to write, and it doesn't look like it's written, so you should lose it, and you don't have to rate one, two, three."

At this time, Yu Nanshen, who was silent on the side, opened his mouth, and the doubts in his heart were doubtful, but the surface was very plain.

He has seen Bai Yanzhu's handwriting, hairpin flower Xiaokai is very well written, although it is something after the age of twenty, but compared with the current irregular size and scribbled handwriting, it does not look like it came from the hand of one person at all.

Either she scribbled on purpose, or...... She is not Bai Yanzhu in the first place!

Suddenly, I was shocked by my own idea, and the cup in my hand fell to the ground, with a bang, it fell into several pieces, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"I said Yu Shizi, you don't have to be so excited, right?" Zong Zheng Huashu squinted at Yu Nanshen and unconsciously moved in the direction away from him.

The debris of tea stains all over the ground is uncomfortable to look at.

Zong Zheng Zimu glanced over there, only to retract his gaze again, and opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed back his doubts.

Maybe it's because I used to bully this son with a different surname when I was a child, but now when I see him again, I always feel weak and unconfident, and when I heard that he was one of the judges, she was a little refused.

Alas-

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I originally thought that hosting the poetry meeting event was an interesting and face-saving thing, but I realized that it was not fun at all.

"It's written like this, it's obviously nonsense, and there is no good news, so why waste time discussing it?"

Bypassing the topic of Zongzheng Huashu, Yu Nanshen opened his mouth and led the topic to the poem written by Bai Yanzhu.

"You said you lost it, you lost it? Yu Shizi, you haven't participated in the poetry meeting, didn't you know about it before you came? Zong Zheng Huashu slowly walked to the side and sat down, and said slowly.

He thought that Yu Nanshen had somewhat understood the rules of the poetry club before he came, but he didn't expect that he didn't ask anything, and brought someone over, and even more so, his brain was left at home and didn't bring it.

This Bai Yanzhu ......

Zong Zheng Huashu frowned at the ball of ink paper on the coffee table, and couldn't help but say, "It seems...... The rumors are wrong, dignified and dignified? A peerless talent? I'm afraid it doesn't have anything to do with her. ”

In the morning, he slapped Captain Wen at the gate of Jinqiu Garden, and his speech was also straightforward and ugly, not at all of the ladies looked good, let alone dignified.

Now such a picture with ugly handwriting, perfunctory content, and nothing in rhyme and rhythm is placed in front of you, no matter how you look at it, she is not a peerless talent...... Ahem, don't say "peerless", no matter how you look at it, it's not what a talented woman should be.

In his opinion, compared with the level of Zongzheng Zimu, it is much lower, but why does no one say that Zongzheng Zimu is a talented woman?

"If you have to judge—"

Yu Nanshen picked up the pen, got up and walked to the coffee table to stop, and directly drew a circle without the slightest hesitation.

"At this level, any more points are wasted."

At the end, he threw down such a sentence.

It's really fair and just.

Since Yu Nanshen made a start, others naturally expressed their opinions and gave some comfort points casually.

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"Nothing has been done!" Walking in the crowded city, Bai Yanzhu looked up to the sky and sighed.

Yao Gongzi, Yao Gongzi, Yao Gongzi......

Now my mind is full of thinking about the person I have never met, and I can't let it go, so I don't have the heart to think about anything else.

Maybe this is obsession! Since I came here, everything has been done by the United States, all of them are soldiers to block, water to cover the earth, but there are no soldiers and no water, most of them are as plain as water.

If you want to go back to your old business, you don't seem to have that ability, and the restrictions on women in ancient times are really big.

Now I have missed the opportunity to see the medicine boy in Rumingqiu Villa, and it feels like I missed 100 million!

I don't know how to start from Bai Cheng, and now my mind is a mess of porridge, and the more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved.

The days she wants should be free and easy......

But the reality told her, no! She can't!

Suddenly remembered one thing Luo Rushuang told her two days ago, that is, her life's event-

She didn't care much about this kind of thing before, because she didn't believe in the so-called rock-solid love, so she was at ease with what she encountered, just thinking that if she could meet the right one, she would live together, and if she couldn't, she would live alone.

Whatever the outcome is, it's good for her.

But suddenly someone told her that your marriage is in the hands of a person who hates you, and where he points his hand, you have to marry and live for the rest of your life.

Ridiculous no?

Not ridiculous at all!

At the time, she didn't care, and even thought it was a little ridiculous, but now that she thinks about it, maybe this is fate, a life that can't be escaped.

Running away from home?

She thought about it, thought about it, took out all the money that had been stored in Yutong Bank, took the huge amount of money, left Yaojing, walked far away, and went to a place where no one knew her.

Or, rather, not to go, but to escape.

But what can she do with Nabi if she escapes? She enjoys loneliness, but she is afraid of loneliness, so she does not dare to leave easily.

"Ahh Buried his head and walked all the way, hit a wall of flesh and stopped, and raised his head beautifully, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he moved to the side and continued in the direction of perhaps Jinqiu Garden.

"Girl—"

The man behind him shouted, "You've got to lose your purse." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yanzhu paused, turned to look at the man, this person was not ......

Was the man in black in the caravan who was stopped at the city gate just now?

Still in black clothes and black hat, I can't see his appearance at all, just listening to the voice, I can probably judge that it is a man, an old man, and he may also be infected with the wind cold, because his voice is rough and hoarse.

But this figure, how to look like a young man in his twenties, is really a little weird.

Didn't think too much about it, "Thank you!" Give it to me. ”

The man in black lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the purse through the gap, the fresh goose yellow, embroidered with a piece of snow-white goose feathers, this purse is really unique.

Other people's girls are wet embroidered peach blossoms, mandarin ducks and other things, and what is on her purse is a piece of goose feathers that has no meaning.

And the embroidery is rough and casual, and there is no beauty at all.

"Hmm~" said and handed over the purse in his hand.

The sleeves of the man in black were very long and large, and his hands were almost covered inside, but when Bai Yanzhu went to pick up the purse, he glimpsed a few fingers, which were as white as jade.

Where is it like an old man's hand?!

"Thank you!" thanked him again, turned around and left in a hurry, flustered, always feeling that this was not a chance encounter, this feeling was inexplicably mad.