The ninth princess stared at her eyebrows slightly, and she didn't like this kind of scene of focusing on others.

"Cousin, who is this Miss Wang?"

The ninth princess looked at Wen Ming with sharp eyes and looked at her unabashedly.

The words of the ninth princess instantly interrupted the involvement of Wen Che and Wen Ming.

But the doubts in Wen Che's heart became stronger and stronger, and he quickly left the crowd.

Rong Chang gently took Wen Ming's hand.

Wei Penglan let go very knowingly and took a step back.

Rong Chang pulled Wen Ming and took two steps to the middle.

The smile is very warm.

"If it weren't for Ah Jiu's reminder, I almost forgot to introduce to you, this is Miss Wang Yaoer, my father's closed disciple."

Rongchang said very casually.

But like a calm lake, the boulders thrown into it stirred up countless splashes.

"What? Did I hear me right? Mr. Mo Xin's student? ”

"How is that possible?"

"When did Mr. Mo Xin accept female students?"

……

In fact, Wen Ming was a little surprised, although he was a disciple of Qu Yuma, when did he become a closed disciple?

But Rong Chang said it, which was naturally true, and Mr. Kanran defined a new identity for her.

But Wen Ming naturally won't show it, just let everyone appreciate it as if nothing happened.

As for what kind of gaze, she should not have seen it.

The most unbelievable and unbelievable ones are naturally Liu Yuerong and Lu Yaling.

Liu Yuerong naturally couldn't believe that a woman from the countryside suddenly had such a background, and if she had to deal with it in the future, wouldn't she be constrained.

Lu Yaling is even more uncomfortable, she has always been praised by no one or boasted that she is the first talented woman in the capital.

But she didn't become a disciple of Qu Juma.

It's not that she hasn't thought about it, but she doesn't dare to open it.

If it is rejected, it is not in vain to increase the ugliness.

But why is this country woman in front of her?

She's not reconciled!

With the identity of Mr. Mo Xin's female disciple, then her title of the first talented woman in the capital will be greatly discounted.

How could she be willing?

Lu Yaling didn't want to believe it: "County Lord, aren't you joking?" ”

Wei Penglan looked at Lu Yaling's face, inexplicably funny.

It turns out that other people's children are just like this, so they can't hold back.

So Wei Penglan said: "Could it be Miss Lu Er, she is a person who likes to joke about her father!" ”

Lu Yaling knew that she was speechless, and quickly adjusted her mood.

Dafang gave Rong Chang a polite expression: "It's Ya Ling who lost his words, and he still hopes that the county lord will forgive him, but he was just surprised for a while, but he didn't expect Mr. Mo Xin to accept a female disciple." ”

Although Rong Chang is a lazy and calculating person, he is not a person to mess with.

Questioning her father's words, she naturally didn't like it.

Then he said lightly: "My father has his own reasons for accepting disciples, how can anyone think of it." ”

The ninth princess became more and more curious about Wen Ming.

Wei Penglan and Rong Chang both spoke out to defend the people, and they really don't like it!

So she naturally stood on Lu Yaling's side.

"Cousin, your news is really surprising!"

Since the princess said so, Lu Yaling naturally had to go down.

Rong Chang is not a person who does not give up, and he does not continue to investigate.

"Today is Rongchang's cousin's birthday, everyone can't just eat, drink and chat, if you have talent, you should show it all off, and you should add fun to your cousin's birthday."

The ninth princess spoke, naturally no one objected, and they all readily agreed.

Of course, everyone knows that the princess is afraid that she is a drunkard, and she does not mean to drink.

The Ninth Princess took two steps closer to Wen Ming.

asked with an interested face: "It is naturally exceptional to be accepted as a disciple by my uncle." Everyone here must also be curious, I don't know what Miss Wang is good at? ”

"Back to the princess, the folk girl is good at embroidery!" Wen Ming replied respectfully and obediently.

The ninth princess choked.

What the? Good at embroidery?

What kind of specialty is this?

But can you tell what's wrong with a woman who is good at embroidery?

But you said you wanted to add some fun to the party, you can't let everyone sit here and embroider, right?

Besides, the embroidery can be finished in a while.

Wei Penglan looked at this scene, lowered her head, and couldn't help but smile and endure very hard.

Silently praised Wen Ming in his heart: Wang Xiaoming, good look, better than embroidery.

The ninth princess didn't know if Wen Ming said this on purpose, or if she was really good at embroidery, and her eyes became more and more unkind when she looked at Wen Ming.

The lord of Changjun said that Wang Xiaoming was a closed disciple of Mr. Mo Xin's Qu Horse, and everyone's eyes naturally changed when they saw Wen Ming.

But the princess doesn't seem to like Wen Ming.

I feel inexplicably happy.

is obviously inferior to you, but you have done what you have not done, and no one is willing to accept it. But you can only accept it.

Now there are people whose identity is beyond your reach, just like you, and I don't like such people.

Nature is gratifying.

Most of the men were indeed surprised, they were surprised and maybe curious and inquisitive, but they didn't want to do anything to Wen Ming.

But many women are different.

This is probably the difference between men and women, women usually use emotional control to guide behavior, while men are mostly driven by thinking.

Many women were also unwilling, so they continued to ask according to the words of the ninth princess: "Miss Wang, aren't you good at anything else?" ”

"I don't have anything I'm good at to show." Wen Ming made no secret of her talents, and answered very calmly.

"Then why did Mr. Mo Xin accept you as a disciple?"

"This question, I think it would be more appropriate for this young lady to ask Mr."

The woman who asked was speechless.

Originally, a competition for Wen Ming was about to blow the horn.

As a result, because Wen Ming was good at embroidery, he withdrew his troops.

If you continue to force others to perform something else, even if you win, you won't feel comfortable.

Since the princess had sent a message to add some fun to the county lord, the performance still had to continue, but she suddenly felt bored.

There is still no suspense about Lu Ya, who is stunning and shocking.

Wei Penglan and Wen Ming both made a melon-eating crowd.

Very pleasant.

Wen Che found Xun Zhi as soon as possible, and he had to ask clearly.

He stepped forward and prepared to drag Xun Zhi towards a place where no one was.

Xun Zhi was very disgusted and blocked his outstretched hand: "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

"I have something to ask you, find a place where no one is." Wen Che had no choice but to speak.

"I'm not obligated to answer." Xun Zhi tidied up his sleeves, although he didn't touch it thoroughly.

"Then I'll just have to keep going." Wen Che and Xun Zhi were on the same page.

"Wen Zhuangyuan is so vulgar, it's really an eye-opener, forget it, my son will go with you."

Xun Zhi followed behind Wen Che and went to the back of the rockery.

"Xun Zhi, what did you mean by what you said last time?" Wen Che stopped and couldn't help but speak.

"What sentence does Wen Wugongzi refer to?" Xun Zhi asked casually.

"On the day of Song Mingyuan's wedding, what do you mean that I will regret it for the rest of my life when I go to greet my relatives?" Wen Che didn't want to go around the bush at all.

"Oh, I turned out to be talking about this, it's been so long, it's hard to hear that the fifth prince hasn't found out what kind of person Song Mingyuan is!"

"That's all?" Wen Che would love to hear some answers.

"Or else?" Xun Zhi seemed to be more curious than him: if you have a new discovery, tell me about it.

Wen Che didn't get any information from Xun Zhi.

But he was still not reconciled.

There is a feeling that the truth is about to come out, but it comes to an abrupt end.

As long as he thinks of a possibility, he will not give up.

Since he couldn't ask anything, he had to check it out for himself.