Qing Huan found that he was going to the poetry club, except for not worrying about it, everyone who knew about it seemed to have some kind of mind and was waiting for that day to come.

No, on the first day before the start of the poetry meeting, Zhang Zhongyi, who pretended to invite himself to the poetry meeting, actually sent someone to Gu's house to confirm the time and place of meeting with her again, and said that he was waiting for Brother Gu's drive, and he would not be separated.

Qing Huan tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at the servant's politeness on the surface, but actually conveyed the master's words quite arrogantly, and walked out of the Gu family's courtyard with his head tilted, crying and laughing for a while, the servant's attitude was so straightforward that he was half angry, and after the servant left, he closed the dilapidated door of his house with a "bang".

Qing Huan shook his head with a wry smile, flicked his sleeves, took figure-eight steps, and leisurely hid back in the study and opened the window to bask in the sun.

Whether Qing Huan wants to or not, May 25 is still here.

On this day, Qing Huan woke up in a daze in Banqin's knock on the door, the first night she took off her mask and fell asleep, and when she heard Banqin's voice outside the house, she didn't care about looking at the sky, so she quickly put on Gu Yunpei's mask, and then squinted her eyes to open the door.

Open the door and see that the sky is still bright, Jiangnan in summer, the sky is early, I am afraid that it is not yet six o'clock, and then look at a pair of eyes staring at the slippery half-celery, secretly guessing that this little girl, I am afraid that it is not a night without sleep.

"My ancestor, the post clearly said, what are you going to do when you wake me up at noon? Stop making a fuss and go back to sleep. ”

Banqin grabbed Qinghuan, who wanted to turn around and go back to the house.

"Brother, it's not early, you take a bath, comb your hair and clean up, have breakfast, hire a sedan chair, and get to the poetry club, I'm afraid that the time is still a little rushed."

Qing Huan heard the blue tendons on his forehead, what the hell is it to take a shower and comb her hair to clean up? Didn't you wash it last night? Isn't it okay to go to the poetry club to change your clothes and walk slowly?

Qing Huan sighed, glanced at the steaming heat from the stove, and realized that this little girl had already boiled the bath water for him, and she couldn't say anything if she refused, so she had to prepare hot water for him by this sister.

I don't know where this sister got some spices and put them in the hot water, when Qinghuan soaked herself in the hot water, she smelled a faint aroma in the water, she smelled that the smell was not heavy, it smelled good, and it was up to her.

After taking a shower and picking up the clothes sent by Banqin, I found that there was also a fragrance on the clothes, and a trace of emotion finally rose in my heart, and I was uneasy to live up to this expectation.

Banqin said that it was to clean up, Qing Huan thought that it was just enough to put those clothes on, but she didn't expect Xiao Nizi to prepare a lot of bottles and cans, saying that she wanted to puff powder and draw eyebrows for Qing Huan.

Qing Huan didn't like these things when she was a woman, and now she is a big man, and she has a deep-rooted concept that a man is too sissy to put powder on his face, so he didn't agree, and he was so angry that Banqin's eyes were red, and Qing Huan didn't let her add anything to her face.

Finally packed up, sat on the sedan chair found by Niu Erzhuang, and in the complicated eyes of Zhang's, Banqin, and Niu Erzhuang, Qing Huan finally set foot on the road to the poetry meeting.

The hem of this dress is very long, in order not to stain Banqin's carefully cared for clothes before the poetry meeting starts, even if Qing Huan felt that the sedan chair shook her dizzy and wanted to vomit, she still endured the nausea and did not get out of the sedan chair.

Coincidentally, the place where Zhang Puhe and Chen Zilai held this poetry meeting together was actually the Tingfeng Building, but after knowing that the backyard of the Tingfeng Building was connected to the West Lake, and that there were many lotus flowers, it was the blooming season at this time, and the owner behind the Tingfeng Building was Sima Mansion, so Qing Huan was not surprised.

At the end of May, it was already very hot, and after sitting in the sedan chair and shaking all the way, Qing Huan felt that his back was already soaked.

She didn't want to wait for Zhang Zhongyi at this door anymore, who knew that things in the world were so coincidental, as soon as she got off the sedan chair, she heard a voice shouting behind her.

"Bah, isn't this Brother Gu?"

Hearing this voice, Qing Huan stood there and rolled his eyes secretly, before he grinned and turned to look at the person.

I saw that Zhang Zhongyi was shaking a fan in his hand with three young sons, leading a few servants, and consciously walked towards Qinghuan.

When he got closer, he saw the clothes on Qing Huan's body clearly, and looked at her calm bearing, Zhang Zhongyi felt awkward for a while, and then remembered that the servant came back to talk about the situation of the Gu family, and secretly thought that this body was only enough to make the Gu family do everything, and the awkwardness instantly turned into schadenfreude.

He looked Qing Huan up and down with his eyes a little exaggeratedly, with a smile on his face, put away the fan in his hand, lifted it upside down, and arched his hand at Qing Huan.

"Brother Gu, don't come unharmed, I haven't seen you for a few days, I didn't expect Brother Gu to have a new look, I saw you a few days ago and you were still in linen and coarse cloth."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongyi took the handle of the fan and pointed the fan towards Qing Huan, pointing up and down, the smile on his face was undiminished, and a little mockery was added, but he hid it very well, and used some familiar jokes to cover up the past.

"Today, I changed into a brocade dress, no wonder the ancients often said that Shibei was impressed in three days, if it wasn't for the fact that he saw Brother Gu's face unchanged from afar, he wouldn't dare to say hello."

Zhang Zhongyi's voice fell, and the three people who came with him, one of them held his hand, and looked at him with a look of disdain and some confusion on his face, as if he was wondering why a person like Gu Yunpei appeared here, and the other two people showed thoughtful and curious expressions on their faces.

These four people Qinghuan only knew Zhang Zhongyi, and he didn't know the other three, just looking at their expressions, the one holding his hand had either heard Zhang Zhongyi mention himself, or he was an old acquaintance before the original body, otherwise he would not show such a look to a person who was obviously coming to participate in the poetry meeting.

As for the other two, I'm afraid they didn't know each other before.

Zhang Zhongyi's seemingly joking words, the malice in them is too obvious, Gu Yunpei's relationship with this person is only afraid that it is not even familiar, let alone such a frivolous joke as soon as they meet, as long as you know a little bit of Gu Yunpei's background, it is not difficult to hear that he is satirizing Gu Yunpei's poor family and pretending to be broad.

Qing Huan has always admitted that she lacks discipline, and she has a cool temperament that will be avenged on the spot, this kind of anger for no reason, she is never happy to suffer, so the expression on her face remains unchanged, and she returns it mercilessly.

"Brother Zhang said and laughed, whether it is a coarse cloth in linen clothes, or a brocade dress, the left is just a foreign object, people stand in the world, relying not on this clothes, but on the hills and valleys in the chest, what Brother Tai wore a few days ago, I didn't pay attention to it, I think it is different from today, Brother Zhang can't recognize it, but he doesn't dare to mistake Brother Zhang."

If Zhang Zhongyi's sarcastic words about Qing Huan have to be listened to in combination with her family background, Qing Huan's words can be heard even by fools, this is a turn to say that Zhang Zhongyi is superficial, and he only knows how to look at clothes.