The carriage that went back was much more shaky than the carriage when he came, and Jiang Xiaolou, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes tightly, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface. Now she already knows that Chen Wenyu is the first son in the world, Chen Xuan, and the most outstanding Langjun of the Yingchuan Chen family, the first family in Jinling. Perhaps, she could take advantage of him.

Jiang Xiaolou was taken aback, how could she flash this thought in her mind? Chen Sui just wanted to befriend her, but she wanted to take advantage of him so despicably?

No, Xiao Lou, you are just using Chen Xuan's power to complete your revenge, and you won't hurt him.

However, he was just an innocent passerby, how could she take advantage of him?

Which of the more than 200 people in the Shen family is not innocent? Is there anything that is not pitiful?

Just now, Chen Xuan invited her to participate in the Flying Flower Club, which was used by the children of the Jinling family to pass the time, Chen Xuan wanted to take Jiang Xiaolou to integrate into the family circle.

Jiang Xiaolou understood, but refused.

"Xiaolou, I'll go buy some things first, you go back to the house first," Song Pei shouted outside.

Jiang Xiaolou lifted the curtain and poked out, but Song Pei was no longer there.

Jiang Xiaolou heard the noise outside the car gradually subsided, and as soon as the coachman pulled the reins, the carriage stopped in Sikong Mansion. Xiaolou still stepped out of the car, and when she just stepped into the threshold, Song Pei called out to her from afar.

"Xiaolou, Xiaolou" saw Song Pei coming with a horse, and the horse didn't stop, so he flew and jumped down.

Jiang Xiaolou turned around, a little puzzled,

Song Pei strode towards her, conjuring two strings of shiny rock sugar gourds from behind him.

"I've heard people say that you love this, and I happened to bump into it on the road today, so I bought two skewers." Song Pei scratched his head when he said this, and it always felt twisty to ask him to do such a thing. Seeing that Jiang Xiaolou didn't respond, thinking that she had rejected him, Song Pei said again: "It's not my brother's small weapon, it's just that eating too much sugar is not good for your teeth." ”

Jiang Xiaolou lowered his head and smiled lightly, and took it.

In the past three years, she has lived in hatred every day, and she has never cared about the feelings of the people around her, and only thinks about revenge. Even Song Pei, she has no feelings for him, and even sometimes dislikes his recklessness and stupidity, but she didn't expect her to take her preferences to heart.

She deserves it.

There is a spiritual mountain in Jinling, there is a pavilion called Guiyun Pavilion on the spiritual mountain, at this time a group of elegant children of the family are sitting in the pavilion, the winding water flows, the late forest Zhang feast, the bamboo edge flower outside.

Before he had played a few rounds of Flying Flower Order, a few sons were already drunk, and they fell asleep on the stone table that had already been prepared on the side.

A suitable son put a wine cup into an artificial curved ditch, only to see the wine cup floating in the curved canal, following the water, sometimes tight, sometimes slow; Sometimes it stays in a low place, and sometimes it collides with the winding canal to stir up water droplets.

At this time, the wine cup stopped in front of a man in blue, only to see him frowning and thinking for a moment, and said: "The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and the spring is deep and the five phoenixes are in the city." The city is dark, and the palace is ringing. ”

After saying that, he flicked the wine cup forward slightly, and then floated again.

The cup leaned against a boy who was sitting in the detention area, and knowing that he could not answer the question, he drank the wine from the cup, filled it with wine in a new cup, and put it into the ditch.

No one in the pavilion laughed at him, Feihua made the people upstream easy to answer the question, and would choose that tricky and obscure word as the end of the sentence, the more downstream the more difficult, not to mention that the blue-clothed man who wrote poetry upstream was the first genius in Jinling!

So, the glass full of wine stopped in front of Chen Xuan without any suspense. I saw Chen Xuan sitting leisurely on the mat, and said slowly: "The noise is in the stone, and the color is quiet and deep." I'm idle, Kiyokawa is like this. ”

After all, verses that begin with sound words are not common, and quatrains that have to be five-character quatrains are even rarer, and they must be integrated with the scene at this time. What's more, Chen Xuanyin's poem and what Wang Huayi said are both from Wang Wei, which shows that Chen Xuan, the first son in the world, is not in vain!

It is even more difficult for people below Chen Sui to answer the questions, there is Wang Huayi in front of him and a dream, and Chen Wenyu in the back is ethereal out of the valley. In any case, the answer seemed to fall into the cliché, and they didn't want to be bored.

The crowd couldn't answer, and they didn't dare to pick it up.

Just as the wine glass swirled several times in the curved canal, it stopped in the face of a young man.

The boy looked pale and was a little overwhelmed.

A clear voice came from outside the pavilion:

"Don't Yan Dan here, the strong man is rushing to the crown. In the past, there were no people, and today the water is still cold."