Yuyan walked in with her skirt in hand, her eyes followed the direction that Yurong was looking up, and a bright silver moon hung on the dark sky, and a few stars were scattered on the side.

"Sister, what are you looking at?"

Yurong retracted his gaze, glanced at her lightly, and did not answer, but opened his lips and laughed: "Meet your cousin again?" ”

Yuyan's face was full of the delicate appearance of her little daughter, and she twisted and said "um" in a nasal voice.

Yurong looked at her like this, and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "I think, if you continue like this, you have to talk to your father and mother well, and marry you as soon as possible, so that you don't have to worry about it all day." ”

Yuyan's face turned crimson, hugged Yurong's arm, and said coquettishly: "The eldest sister hasn't married yet, how dare I marry first." ”

Yurong's slender fingers doted on her forehead, and said helplessly: "You still found my head." ”

Yuyan grinned, and the hand holding her arm did not let go, and the two of them snuggled up to each other to admire the moon like this, chatting with each other.

"I heard that the last eight women who were selected to pray for the blessing of the country have come out, and there is you, eldest sister." Yuyan said.

Yurong's face was unwavering, as if he was discussing someone else's matter, and replied lightly: "I know that the king of Nancheng has sent someone to his house this afternoon. ”

Yuyan straightened up and looked at her with some surprise, "Aren't you usually the most tired of this kind of occasion?" How did he perform so well, it really meant that he wanted to compete for that place. ”

Yurong glanced at her with a light smile, turned his head and said clearly, "Yes, I am ready to compete for that place." ”

Yuyan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and pulled her arm with a shocked expression, "Why?" ”

Yurong couldn't laugh or cry at her question, but she still said truthfully: "For the sake of a person, someone must be seen." ”

Yuyan frowned and pondered for a while, then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly raised her head, her eyes full of shining light, "Isn't there someone in your heart, eldest sister?" ”

She covered her mouth and smiled, and continued to laugh: "This is really the blossoming of the iron tree. ”

Yuyan still remembers that when she was young, the three sisters were really different.

She was running after her cousin all day long, and Yufu was followed by a large group, but none of them could see any of them.

As for her eldest sister, she sits under a tree with a book in her arms all day long.

When she and Yufu learned how to throw off a lot of eyeliner and sneak out to play, the eldest sister had already finished reading "The Female Commandment" and "Internal Training".

Yurong was not annoyed in his heart, but he deliberately made a straight face on his face, "You will make fun of me." ”

Yuyan smiled, put her arm around her obediently, and said, "Good sister, just tell me which family's son opened your heart." ”

Yurong's eyelashes trembled slightly, which son? A cold figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and then a smile unconsciously bloomed on the corner of her mouth.

"When did I say that I have a son in my heart?"

"That's not a child, it's still a girl!"

As soon as Yuyan spoke, her face suddenly changed, and she looked at Yurong with a strange expression, "Isn't it my good sister..."

Yurong listened to her words that became more and more crooked, and hurriedly stopped the words, "You Nizi, the more you say it, the more wrong it becomes!" ”

Yuyan didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, "Then what do you mean, I don't understand." ”

Yurong looked at her smiling and bent over, and couldn't help but chuckle, "You Nizi, look at how I clean you up." ”

In the twilight, the cold moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, and a pleasant laughter like silver bells floated in the air.

Mama Su looked at the eight slim women in front of her expressionlessly, and her eyes froze on Yurong for a second.

Because of the last painting, the king of Nancheng also attaches great importance to Yurong. Later, her performance did not disappoint, and she passed all the way to the present.

Although it is only the last step, in Mama Su's heart, this candidate is probably Yurong.

Yurong naturally didn't know what Mama Su was thinking at the moment, but felt that she was inexplicably a little excited, probably to meet the life-saving benefactor.

What should she say to him? Will he still treat her thanks as indifferently as before?

Mama Su retracted her gaze and said slowly: "The eight of you who have come to this point after many selections are all excellent women. For people as smart as you, I won't repeat that nonsense. ”

"This last test was personally conducted by the empty dust master of Tanzhe Temple, as for which of you has the last laugh, it also depends on your own creation."

There was majesty in her voice.

The faces of the eight women are full of confidence, and they must be outstanding if they can get to this point.

Mama Su turned her head and instructed the people on the side: "Go and invite Master Kongchen." ”

"Yes." The man bowed in answer and walked out lightly.

Yurong's heart was raised to his throat, and the master of the empty dust who had not been able to see it by fate really wanted to see it with his own eyes.

There was a slow, steady sound of footsteps outside the door, and as the sound became clearer, everyone turned their heads to stare in the direction of the door.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, a gray robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

For a moment, the exclamation echoed in the hall.

The cold eyes and expressionless face suddenly crashed into Yurong's eyes, and she tightened all over, as if a thread was pulling from her toes to her heart, and her pupils shrank, how could it be him?!

"Master of Dust!" The women leaned over and said softly.

Only Yurong froze in place, staring straight at him and approaching her step by step.

Kongchen glanced at her lightly, looked away, and passed by her with an expressionless face.

Yurong smelled the faint scent of sandalwood on his body, and a wry smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, it turned out to be really him, and he had been around her.

Mama Su had already noticed Yurong's strange appearance, her brows were tightly locked, and after the women turned around and stood up, she spoke harshly: "Yurong!" ”

Yurong removed the look on his face, turned around, and lowered his head towards Mama Su, and Mama Su looked away.

Kong Chen's eyes stared coldly ahead, and he didn't look at Yurong again.

Mama Su reminded in a low voice on the side: "Master Kongchen, it's time to come up with exam questions." ”

Kongchen bowed slightly, "The poor monk's exam question for the young ladies is to go to the mountain to find medicinal herbs in person, and make a bowl of heat-clearing and detoxifying decoction by himself. ”

As soon as this topic came out, everyone was amazed. If it is said that the previous inspection is intact because the woman who prays for the blessing of the country must have no flaws on her body, the examination of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is because she wants to find a sample and be proficient in the really excellent ladies.

But now that they know pharmacology and prescriptions, they don't understand it.

And most of the rest of these are the daughters of big families, where do they know what pharmacology, and the daughters of those doctors who are familiar with pharmacology have long been defeated in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.